Elysium
Nuts
Remnant is growing darker.
The Grimm have become more active in the wake of extremist activities worldwide. Governments are on edge, trying to find out what exactly is going on while keeping the citizens happy and safe. Disturbing reports and rumors fly. A serial killer is on the loose, and people have gone missing.
The threads holding the world as we know are starting to tear from the strain, and who knows how long until the seams burst entirely.
But that won't stop the daily grind. Kids are still going to school, and adults are still going to work. And a new year is starting at the most prestigious huntsman academy, Beacon.
Little does anyone know that Beacon may just be where the aforementioned strained threads finally snap. Hopefully the future champions of Remnant are up to it, if such a thing come to pass.
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"Greetings, new students. Old students, please be patient, I'll be done shortly.
My name is Professor Ozpin. I am your headmaster here at Beacon, and, due to some setbacks and troubling rumors, I teach on occasion as well.
I will not lie to you, because you chose this. You have a right to know. Those rumors of increased Grimm and White Fang activity, worldwide? True. All of it.
But the wide world has you. Future champions in dark times. Rays of sun penetrating the darkest clouds. My job is to teach, as is the rest of the faculty. Yours is to learn, and grow.
We've had to make several changes, I'm afraid. Our student council president, Eisen Wren, can inform you of what changed after we're done here.
With that...
We're done. Enjoy the rest of your night. Classes start tomorrow."
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Eisen WrenThe Grimm have become more active in the wake of extremist activities worldwide. Governments are on edge, trying to find out what exactly is going on while keeping the citizens happy and safe. Disturbing reports and rumors fly. A serial killer is on the loose, and people have gone missing.
The threads holding the world as we know are starting to tear from the strain, and who knows how long until the seams burst entirely.
But that won't stop the daily grind. Kids are still going to school, and adults are still going to work. And a new year is starting at the most prestigious huntsman academy, Beacon.
Little does anyone know that Beacon may just be where the aforementioned strained threads finally snap. Hopefully the future champions of Remnant are up to it, if such a thing come to pass.
- - -
"Greetings, new students. Old students, please be patient, I'll be done shortly.
My name is Professor Ozpin. I am your headmaster here at Beacon, and, due to some setbacks and troubling rumors, I teach on occasion as well.
I will not lie to you, because you chose this. You have a right to know. Those rumors of increased Grimm and White Fang activity, worldwide? True. All of it.
But the wide world has you. Future champions in dark times. Rays of sun penetrating the darkest clouds. My job is to teach, as is the rest of the faculty. Yours is to learn, and grow.
We've had to make several changes, I'm afraid. Our student council president, Eisen Wren, can inform you of what changed after we're done here.
With that...
We're done. Enjoy the rest of your night. Classes start tomorrow."
- - -
The aforementioned student president sighed heavily when Ozpin mentioned his name, and waved at the crowd when Ozpin gestures in his direction. He knew this was coming, but come on did the guy really have to call him out on it? Oh well I suppose this was his job as student council president. He sighed and stood up, when Ozpin dismissed them. Either no one was going to give a rat's ass, or everyone was going to hunt him down for answers.
Why did he become president again? He couldn't remember. Probably some reverse psychology shenanigans from Venus.
It was such a shame that they didn't get put on a team together. Anyway, where was that woman? If he was going to be hounded all day, then so was she, as his fellow council member.
He shot her a text as he navigates through the crowd. Eisen saw Eleanor, but didn't try to get her attention. The used to be teammates, up until this year. Now they were leading a pack they knew nothing about, to go fight monsters of any variety.
The traffic jam lessened as he got out into the open-air breezeway/courtyard. A light autumn wind rustled his untidy black hair. Gray eyes peered through black framed glasses as he examined every student around him.
Eisen took a look at his scroll. Ozpin had sent all the third years the student pictures and names for their new wards.
"Madeline Daygem... Rowan- I know who that is... Siiva ex Machina..."
He mumbled the two females names over and over as he committed the pictures to memory.
Now he had to find them. Although as long as they could find the announcement board with room listings, he'd see them eventually.
Now, where the hell was Venus?
Mentioned: Venus Gyvate . D O V E and Eleanor Wintergreen AquaMarie
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