My name is Tate Suzuki. Sixteen years old and doing the finals that could make or break my chance to get into one of the most prestigious hunter and huntress academy's there is.
"Half an hour left." I jumped at the sound of my teacher's voice, only half an hour left until we are done with finals! We will be free! That is, free until we come crashing down back to earth with our final grades.
Where do I want to go? Well that's easy, Beacon Academy. That's right, I'm training to be a huntress. Yeah, it's dangerous, but the thrill of fighting a grimm, the adrenaline that flows through your body, the feeling of satisfaction you get when the grimm in front of you disintegrates. I prefer that over sitting in a stuffy office.
I sighed and pushed my brown hair out of my face, knowing that I should reread my answers, but in all honesty, I don't want to. I just want to turn in my test, and pull out a book. Is that really too hard to do? No. Should I do it if I want to get into Beacon, yes. Sighing again, I held the packet and went through every problem, reason had won this time, and probably won't win again until many years from now. After going through all my answers, I stood up from my desk, pushing back the hard plastic chair and walking to the front of the room to turn in my test. I was grateful to be out of my seat, even if it was only for a minute. I returned to my seat, fell into it ungracefully and took out my book from my bag. Happy to escape from the real world, even if it was only for 20 minutes.
The rest of the class proceeded to go quickly, and before I knew it, the last minute was up and we were free from finals. For me, not only was I free from finals, but I was also free from the people who tormented me for all these years. I ran out of the classroom, determined to get to my locker and pack up before anyone could catch me.
"Hey Hawk Eyes." Speak of them and they shall appear. I turned around to face a barbie pink girl and her group.
"Hey Barbie." I replied, mimicking her tone. Her eyes narrowed in anger, I obviously didn't make her happy, but I didn't care, this would be my last day seeing her, not like she'd ever get into Beacon.
"I'm sure you got a perfect score on your test."
"And how would you know?"
"Because you're such a nerd." The other girls began to let out high pitched giggles, I cringed.
"You obviously don't have anything better to do with your life, so I'll just take my leave." I spun on my heel and began to walk away, I heard footsteps behind me, but decided to ignore it, that is, until I was shoved into the hard wall. Hard. I winced as my breath got knocked out, before turning to the girl who shoved me. Of course it was Razz, the barbie pink girl who was the leader. In all honesty, I don't know why they decide to just pick on me, I'm not the only faunus. Maybe it's because I'm so light, so it's easy to push me around.
"I had hoped by now you would get it into that thick skull of yours to not insult me."
"I guess it hasn't sunk in, care to reiterate?" I grinned. That made her mad, along with pretty much everything else I did.
"I wouldn't want to be in your position right now." She hissed, grabbing my wrist, knowing how it only took seven pounds to break a normal wrist, but even less for my own.
"Oh really?" I asked, fingering my weapon behind my back, even though close combat wasn't my specialty, I could make an acception.
"Hey! What are you doing?" a teacher yelled, I looked behind Razz, and during her moments of confusion I snuck out from under her grasp and took off down the hall, disappearing from sight in a matter of seconds. I hastily opened my locker and threw stuff into my backpack, made sure nothing was left and slammed the locker shut. I was done with this pre-training.