The tall boy, dressed in brown armor and darker clothing underneath was quick to make sure nothing took place. Considering he didn't know much about either Ronan or the faunas boy, it was best to force the situation to calm down. Terra was pretty tall for being seventeen. Standing around six foot two. He was well built and physically imposing. Knowing when to pick your fights wasn't new to Ronan. He was shorter than Terra at around five foot nine inches.
"Eh, fine. Whatever." He shrugged him off and moved a few feet away from him. Not wanting to engage more with the taller guy. Causing a problem before the day's started, not intended by Ronan. He tried to just relax, before being walked up to by a female. She was gorgeous. Long blonde hair, striking blue eyes, strong and toned body, no way this girl was a year one at Beacon.
"If I heard correctly, you're Ronan, correct?" The girl spoke to him. Asking a light question. Ronan was trying to focus, but she was rather stunning and that made it hard for him to concentrate.
"Oh? Um. Yeah, sorry, yeah, I'm Ronan." He got a little caught up in his words. Trying to play it cool, he leaned against the wall of the airship.
"That means that Callum Rosewood is your brother. The legendary Huntsmen." Ronan's sheepish smile that he had quickly faded once he heard his brother's name. Even headed to this academy, he couldn't escape it.
"Yep." He replied flippantly. He crossed his arms and just looked at her. "Who are you then?" He asks in response, just wanting to get this conversation over with.
The girl smirked and responded, "I'm Tethys Kai. I'm sure you've heard of me." She seemed sure of herself. Like the notion that no one would know who she is would be a blasphemous idea.
"Never in a million years." Ronan shook his head. He'd never heard or seen this girl a day in his life. "Are you important or something?" His casual responses and calm attitude were back on display.
"Are you serious?!" Tethys nearly shouted at him. She'd seemed insulted by that notion. "Multiple time Junior Huntsman Of The Month. Battle tested and trained by multiple top ranked Huntsmen. Top ranked Signal Academy student. And you've never heard of me?" She was deep in his personal space. Nearly nose to nose.
"If any of that mattered to me, I'm sure you'd be a big deal." Ronan's reply was heard through the airship, most of the people turned their heads to watch what Tethys would do next. The look on some of the faces were of shock and fear. Would Tethys try to fight this random boy? Would something worse happen? They weren't sure. Ronan wasn't interested in any of those accolades. He just wanted to get this done and over with, but it'd be years from now. The girl scoffed at him.
"And to think you're even related to the legendary Callum Rosewood. He'd at least have manners." She turned her nose up at the boy and walked away, arms crossed. Another shrug from Ronan as a voice came over the loudspeaker.
"Please make sure you have all your belongings, we'll be arriving at Beacon Academy in just a moment." The shuffle and sound of luggage and bags filled the room. Ronan reached for his only bag and waited a moment watching the others. Terra, also only having one bag, moved to the exit, ready to be the first to leave, Ronan right behind him. This whole time the darker skinned Estelle kept to herself, almost being invisible to most people. Her few bags next to her as she watched the small scuffles. She hadn't spoken a word until a dark blue haired girl came up to her.
"Get a load of these people. All bark and no bite. They couldn't even have a small fight. What a waste." She shook her head, and turned to Estella. "That could never be me. I wouldn't cause a fight unless it was for money or publicity." She was very forward with her thoughts. "I'd make sure everyone knew my name, because Scylla Bleu is far too beautiful to waste her energy on petty squabbles." She humphed. "What about you? You're quiet." Her eyes squinted while looking at Estelle.
The girl shook her head. Not agreeing or disagreeing with the girl talking to her. Just a few more moments and she'd be out of this ship.
"What's your name, huh?" Scylla had her hands on her hips, trying to lock eyes with Estelle.
"I-I'm Estelle." She only let out her first name and not very loudly. As she didn't want many people to hear it. She was a little worried that speaking would give her bad attention.
"Last name?" Scylla grew impatient to say the least.
"Olive." Estelle replied sharply, keeping her eyes on the floor beneath her feet.
"Estelle Olive. Hm. Never heard of you. Must not be important. I'll be sure to see you around." Scylla nodded and walked away. Estelle let out an audible sigh as she was glad that the interaction was over. The airship finally landed and the door opened. There stood a woman, wearing a rose colored shirt, matching the color of her shoes. She looked serious and important.