Project Arclight
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The clouds of dust begin to clear, and I look around to see myself surrounded by curious and cautious gazes alike. Every nerve in my body tells me to run, but my legs remain stiff, my guts still churning. I step forward slowly, towards a large, short man, with a grand...mustache? I tried to muster a friendly smile until I noticed the...axe...blunderbuss(?)...aimed directly at my chest.
"You there! What business have you on this prestigious campus!?" the man asked me in a harsh tone. It was then my eyes glanced and realized I am surrounded and that all of these peoples' weapons are aimed at me, caution given way to combat readiness, some of the more gung-ho students approaching me with confident smirks. I sigh in my head, and ready myself to flee. Before something, or rather someone, pushes them all away, the stocky man included.
"That will be enough, Professor Port, please disperse the students. Young man, follow me, the Headmaster is awaiting you.", a blonde beauty, my savior, speaks with such sternness, that before this, 'Port' can move, the students run in respectful terror. I nod and follow the woman who seems to just be tapping and swiping away on a pad, to the large tower in the distance. No words are exchanged, until we enter the elevator in which she lets out a soft sigh, "I am Glynda Goodwitch, Deputy Headmistress of Beacon Academy. I was just informed of your rather impromptu arrival, Mr. Arc. You...", she looks over to me, as I have been lost staring at her form, "...are you alright?".
I nod slowly, "I am...Ok...My name is Jaune Arc... short, sweet, rolls off the tongue, the ladies love it!" I say with confidence as I rehearsed in my head on the way here. As our elevator opened her expression turned from serious to slight, soft smile.
"Welcome Mr. Arc...to Beacon...Academy...I am Ozpin...the Headmaster...how...was your trip!?" I hear the old man in front of me strain out with a forced smile. I chuckle and scratch the back of my head, "Bumpy?". This man Ozpin blinks, and sighs roughly, I look nervously to Ms. Goodwitch who is still smiling naturally, then to Ozpin who looks defeated, and in my head all I can think is, 'Doc, I think this is what one calls a bad first impression...'. I smile nervously as I approach the seat in front of Ozpin, wondering what my time here at Beacon will entail...
A/N: Guess who's back, back, back, back again, Nexus is back, back, tell your friends, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back...enough of that...
Sorry I took so long my people, but I was taking care of life stuffs, went through a heart attack, was homeless for a stint, and only nowwww am I back to a point where I can devote time to my fics. I'll begin working on the others once more now as well as I am recovering from said heart attack.
Hopefully this meets your expectations, as it did mine, until next time.
Ya boy,
Nexus BladeguardEdit:Should have fixed the entire bold problem, don't know why it did that. Sorry folks.