My eyes scanned the crowed group of students as we glided through the sky. No one seemed too interested in making friends so I sat down and pulled out my comic, my Katana tucked away in my utility belt. The Killjoys were kicking ass and I quickly finished the latest issue, cursing myself at not bringing more.
With little else to do I pulled out my sketch book and pencil and decided upon a weapon to draw. A sword/ musket that hung off a boy's belt drew my eye and my pencil across the page. I tried to pin down exactly the mechanism that allowed a bullet to be reloaded and zoned out, trying to match it to the other weapons I had drawn before.
"It's an old French flintlock mechanism I salvaged and improved." A voice spoke next to me. I slammed my book closed but a cloaked arm with red cuffs pulled it out of my reach and flicked to the page I had been drawing on. "Hey give me that back!" I shouted but the boy just held a familiar sword up so it pointed it at me. "You were drawing MY weapon so unless you wanna see how it works I would like to have a look." I glared at him giving up.
"It's not finished," I mumbled and he raised an eyebrow in my direction flipping the book closed and glancing at the front. "Well… River, it looks pretty accurate right now. I'm Horati Diamond. Sorry I snapped at you earlier on but usually people stare at me because of my eyes." I looked up confused and only now noticed the deep red eyes that looked back at my normal brown ones. I shrugged, I couldn't see any malice in his eyes so it didn't really make much of a difference to me.
"Hey Mushu, is that your Mulan?" a boy shouted from the other side of the plane and Horati looked annoyed and his deep red eyes flashed with power but he didn't do anything in return. "So you're a reptile faunus I guess then? Pretty agile I guess?" I gently enquired and his face softened again. "Yeah, they love to call me that stupid Disney name." I just nodded in reply as the plane shuddered to a stop, a woman in white appeared as a hologram. "Welcome to Beacon academy, if you could all make your way down to the great hall where more shall be explained about your stay in our prestigious school.
I let my sketch book drop into its place in my belt, getting small enough that it fit in the small pockets, and followed Horati down the ramps and into the huge school, the towers rose up as high as I could see and we were swallowed by the group of young students we would be spending the next few years with.
Hey guys hope you like my new story, its twinned with my other story which I will be posting shortly as it includes he same characters just in different universes. This is obviously RWBY and the other will be Killjoy. I will put a link up when its posted. R and R. Tschüß-Tigerlily