“Does it involve skydiving?” He asks.
Glynda: “Classified.”
Classified?! He thought, Since when is a potentially life-threatening test classified; are you trying to get everyone killed?!
He was quiet but his face said it all: that was not one of the answers he wanted to hear; it was one of the ones he didn’t want to hear.
“Great,” he said, a bit nervous, “I just love surprises like this.” It’s fine; it’s not like they’re gonna send us into a boiling lake of lava and filled with Grimm. he thought.
OOC: an Edward Elric voice is appropriate here.
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Glynda: “If that’s, all please may everyone enter the aircrafts?” The crowd of people started to walk to the crafts.
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Terin, feeling like he was possibly gonna die, walked into the ship with a brave look on his face.
Jupiter and Laurel enter the Bullhead side by side.
Kuro entered as well without notice
Laurel waves at Kuro, ignoring her attempts to go unseen.
Terin sat in his seat, pondering over what sort of things the initiation would entail. His only clue was that they were using aircraft but that didn’t narrow the possibilities enough to make any decent guesses.
Jupiter takes a seat for himself, laying Clockwork Dawn in his lap. His hands and eyes run over the weapon, checking to make sure it’s ready for the task ahead.
Kuro looks at her then looks away.
As everyone got on, they started to lift off.
Here we go. he thought. He looked to see who all was in the same craft as him.
Kuro was there, she was looking out the window.
He thought to say hello but decided against it seeing as how the previous attempts went. He reached into his pocket and fidgeted with something in it. You guys are nuts; but who am I to not see how well this shall go? he thought as he looked out a window.
The intercom came on and Ozpin’s voice came on, “Greetings students, your test will starting now. Their are intercoms for you all in the over hang compartments, please take one and put it on.”
Terin does as instructed.
The back of the craft opens up. “Now prepare to jump.” He said.
Terin reaches into his pocket and pulls out a strip of light blue cloth and clutches it tightly. He undoes his seatbelt and begins to make his way to the opening.
Mokuzai groans “How blunt.”
Discord nudges him towards the opening “Just go, you wimp.”
Kuro ran out, diving, stonefaced. “Fifteen more seconds left for jump.” The voice was more staticky this time around.