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TheGDeer
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It wasn't the chance of death from the powerful Grimm or the inevitable flight through the sky that was causing Slates nerves to act up. No, it was the fact that Slate had to find someone to be his partner for the rest of his time at Beacon that really scared him. Falling he could handle, killing Grimm was easy, but making friends was on a whole new level. He looked around at the other potential students around him, the Viola cousins were nearby, as were the kids who were starting trouble from the other night. The cousins will try to find each other and I probably don't want to get mixed in with the kids that would rather fight each other then Grimm. It was then when it noticed a white haired girl near by. Didn't see her last night, maybe she doesn't know anyone. Should I talk to her? Now's not really the best time though. Maybe I should smile and wave… or just fold my arms and nod. Yeah lets go with that one. But instead of the intended movement, Slate made more of a half smile nod with his arms folded, making him look stranger than he already did in his shirtless outfit.
Although before he could see the girls reaction Slate felt the sensation as if he was falling, and looking down to see what was the matter all he saw was the tops of trees. "Son of a…" was his only reaction before he came crashing down into the branches of a large tree. Down he fell taking numerous branches with him, and when he finally hit the ground with a large oof Slate was able to comprehend what had happened. He laid on the ground in the pile of branches for some time until his rest was interrupted by a howl. Then another and another until they seemed to be coming from all around him. "Really?" he exclaimed as he removed his large blade from his back. Guess a partner would have to wait.
Although before he could see the girls reaction Slate felt the sensation as if he was falling, and looking down to see what was the matter all he saw was the tops of trees. "Son of a…" was his only reaction before he came crashing down into the branches of a large tree. Down he fell taking numerous branches with him, and when he finally hit the ground with a large oof Slate was able to comprehend what had happened. He laid on the ground in the pile of branches for some time until his rest was interrupted by a howl. Then another and another until they seemed to be coming from all around him. "Really?" he exclaimed as he removed his large blade from his back. Guess a partner would have to wait.