A/N: Hello again...tonight I bring you the Wind Trailer. Now, I mentioned before that Sora was wearing a White cloak, this cloak belongs to someone very special to him and the reason why he has it is because she is no longer around. No it wasn't a past girlfriend or anything like that. It belonged to a person that saved him in the past, more of that will be explained in the main plot, but if you guess who it might belong too, then I will give you a shout out and a virtual cookie. Now that Sora Kai and Whitney Azar have been introduced, we will focus on Angelina Von Thanh, a spoiled rich girl with anger issues and very disgusting views on the Faunus Society as a whole. why she hates them is a secret for now, but we will be able to see a bit of her character today. I was planning to have Whitney cameo in this on, but Sora snuck his way in once more, along with the fourth member of the future Team SWAN, who he is will remain a secret, at least until the end of this chapter. Hell I was planning on having Whitney and Luna fight a few thugs, but scrapped that idea in favor of the cameo at the end.
Since I picked some songs for Sora, I did the same for Whitney and Luna. Luna's song is Marry the Night by Lady Gaga..I felt that it fit her a lot due to her being Nocturnal in nature. No she's not Narcoleptic, she just needs a bit off moonlight to recharge now and again.
As for Whitney, it was a bit hard to find a song for her..but for her, I had to give her Natsu's Theme from Fairy Tail. Every time I hear it, I know shit is about to go down, and there's gonna be a lot of fire and destruction and while we haven't seen her set anything on fire yet..she will in the future, though not to Natsu's extent.
As for Angel, I've decided to tell you her theme a chapter early. Angel's Theme is the Nightcore version of Angel with a Shotgun, Originally by the Cab. Check out the one done by NightcoreReality on youtube, its my favorite one.
Anyway...one with the Wind Trailer
The Adventures of
Team S.W.A.N.
Wind Trailer
A Wind that rose
Though not a Leaf
In any Forest stirred
But with itself did cold engage
Beyond the Realm of Bird -
A Wind that woke a lone Delight
Like Separation's Swell
Restored in Arctic Confidence
To the Invisible- Emily Dickinson
"Keep calm, nothing bad is going to happen. Breathe in, breathe out..control your anger. Your the master of your Semblance, not the other way around. Keep calm, nothing bad is going to happen, inhale, exhale. Alright, time to start the day."
This was the personal mantra that had accompanied her through her early life. Ever since she was eight years old, and discovered what her Semblance was, she used this to stay relaxed and stay calm, lest she explode, and cause the area around her to literally explode. Due to her outburst a few days back, the Golden Beryl her family had paid a fortune to obtain had been stolen in their museum in Vale. She knew that it was her fault, even though her Nursemaid Freesia had told her it wasn't. She was a Von Thanh, so everything mattered to her parents. It had to be perfect, so when she literally made the museum explode, they had to get all of their valuables out. If it wasn't for that Faunus, she wouldn't have exploded.
"Its all their fault, cursed demons. All Faunus should just disappear from the phase of the planet." she said, clenching her hand. The curtains started moving and she took a deep breath, calming her nerves down.
"Alright Angelina, its time to keep calm. We don't want the windows to blow out again." she said to her reflection.
Angelina Von Thanh was her name, Angel to her friends and loved ones. She was a beautiful young woman of seventeen, with long white hair, which had a blue tint to it. She was wearing a tight blue sleeveless dress, that did little to hide her impressive chest. The straps of the dress were made of feathers, as well as the skirt of the dress. They were fake, she couldn't bring herself to harm a cute little swan to have a beautiful dress made. She had a blue ribbon tied in her hair, keeping her bangs in place, as well as two long strands which were curled at the ends. She wore long light blue gloves, which had a bit of armor at the joints, as well as the knuckles. Since she was a Von Thanh, it was important that she could defend herself. She finished off her look with blue knee socks and white feathery boots. Her sky blue eyes stared right back at her, losing a bit of their spark. She knew she was gonna get yelled at, hell she hadn't seen her father yet, but she heard the news. She stood up, brushing her skirt.
"Its best if I meet father now and get it over with. That way, I won't have to deal with his wrath for long." she muttered to herself. She grabbed her belt, which held her personal weapon, Angelic Symphony and placed it on around her waist. Her weapon was a Katana, that turned into a leaver action Shotgun. She had several kinds of shells on her belt, as well as a small pouch filled with more ammunition. She was a deadly shot, even better than the security personnel that had taught her too shoot. It was based off the Spas 12, only instead of it being pump action, it was lever action. The bottom of it was a sky blue color, with the rest of it being white. With a flick of her wrist, the weapon shifted into its sword form, and she could channel her aura through it. On the stock of the gun, was her personal emblem, two white swan feathers slowly falling onto a lake, with white clouds above it to symbolize the sky. She took a deep breath and opened her doors, heading into the hallway. The maids passing by her doorway greet her quietly, and she gave them a small smile.
It wasn't a secret to Angel that her staff was scared of her. With her unique Semblance, she could make an entire building explode with a single scream. She could also steal a persons air, or make them explode with little thought. The Atlas army had even attempted to recruit her, with her father vehemently refusing. She didn't want to deal with Faunus who may have joined the military themselves.
She finally reached her fathers study, and as evident by the Policemen standing post at the door, he was busy talking to the chief of Police. She reached for the door, and one of the officers held his hand out.
"I'm sorry Miss, but Lord Von Thanh has asked us not to let anyone through." he said firmly. Angel sighed, gritting her teeth a bit.
"Well, did he tell you that I'm his daughter and that he wished to speak to me?" she asked, a sarcastic smile on her face.
"He said not to let anyone through, especially you Miss Von Thanh, it seems he's still and I quote..real fucking pissed with that little imp."
Angel's face was stone still, the tension in the room was so thick it could be cut with a knife. The other officer, who was familiar with the young woman stepped back a few feet. She clenched her fist and the air in the hallway became thin, making the two men start to choke a bit. Her eyes were glowing bright blue as her Semblance activated. She suddenly stopped, returning the air pressure to normal.
"Damn. I almost lost control again...I'm sorry officers...but I really need to see my father." she said, reaching for the door handle. She tried turning it but it was locked. She jiggled it a bit, but no dice. She knocked on the door.
"Father, let me in." she cried.
"I don't want to speak with you yet Angelina, return to your room at once." the man's muffled voice replied. Angel, having enough of this drew her shotgun. She cocked it and held it up, firing at the door handle with some exploding Buckshot. The officers screamed in shock and surprise, not expecting her too shoot the door. She kicked the door open and walked inside, ejecting the spent shell casing which hit the floor with a hollow thud.
"What the hell is wrong with you? I said go back to your room." her father said. His name was Carter Von Thanh and he was the second richest man on the planet, second to Richard Schnee, who owned the Schnee Dust Company. Her father was the owner of Aeterna Blade and Steel, a company responsible for designing parts and receivers for Dust Crystals and Ammunition. Both companies worked hand in hand to make the weapons everyone in Remnant needed to survive. The girl smiled, ignoring the police chief who was looking at the shotgun in her hands.
"Well Father, I wanted to talk to you. Seeing Mr. Wanderman here means what Freesia told me this morning was true. The Golden Beryl was stolen."
"Yes, the Golden Beryl was stolen, just as the exhibit back home in Atlas was being finished. The security was higher there, and more competent. Three men in the Dinosaur Exhibit let themselves get taken down, with their own weapon no less. Another man was face to face with him and let himself get punched into a wall. He doesn't even remember the boy's face. Then there are the idiots who wasted 90 lighting rounds firing into a smoke cloud. And all of that happened because of you." the man shouted.
"I'll uh..I'll just be outside." the Police chief said, excusing himself. He wasn't about to listen into a family problem. He was just here on business and to track down whoever was responsible for the heist.
"Well if you didn't let those disgusting Faunus into our museum, then I wouldn't have exploded now would I?" she said, holstering her gun.
"I can't just ban faunus Angelina. Their living breathing creatures, I don't understand why it is you hate them, but I don't. I wasn't raised like that an neither were you, why can't you be like your brothers?" he asked. Angel clicked her tongue, crossing her arms.
"Why is it that my brothers end up being in our conversations? Oh no, Zheltyy is a business man, doing business over in Vacuo and Mistral now. Thantos is working with the Atlasian army making weapons and shit. But your daughter is here doing nothing because she's prone to blow everything up. Is it because I don't have a dick? Because in my opinion, my tits and twat are better than dick and balls." she said.
"Angelina Von Thanh do not speak to me like that." he said firmly. Angel huffed and crossed her arms, looking away from her father.
"I miss mom."
The man stiffened a bit when he heard that. It seemed that ever since his wife had passed away, Angelina had been falling deeper and deeper into depression, though recently, she had been coming out of it. Slowly but surely, she was showing signs of improvement.
"I miss her too Angel...but the fact of the matter still stands, you caused major damage to the museum and as a result, we lost the Golden Beryl. It will take forever to find it again, even longer for another one to grow naturally." He said.
"Whatever, I can't believe you care so much about a dumb gem than you do about your daughter." she said.
"You know I could punish you. Take away your credit cards, your cellphones, your butlers and your Stretch Limo..but I won't. Instead you'll be attending Beacon Academy and become a Huntress." he said, making the blue eyed girl go wide eyed.
"Excuse me? Let me get the gunk out of my ear because I don't think I heard you." she said, jamming her pinkie in her ear.
"I said, you'll be attending Beacon Academy. Princess listen, your Semblance is one that's been troubling you since you were younger..the teachers in Beacon could help you learn more about Aura, teach you to control it better."
"I don't need to control it better. I have it all under control." she cried out, making the windows explode. Glass landed on the floor around them, making her cringe.
"You call that control?" he asked.
"You pissed me off. I am not going to that faunus ridden academy, I'd rather be locked in my room for the rest of my life." she said firmly.
"Sweetheart, will you tell me why you hate Faunus? I don't remember you ever meeting any."
"I am not telling you shit. There's nothing you need to know, I just hate them because their vagrants and degenerates." She shouted. If the windows hadn't blown out before, they surely would have. Carter looked at his daughter, a bit worried. He didn't know why she always denied it, but he was sure it was something bad, something she wasn't ready to talk about. He sighed and stood up, walking around his desk.
"Listen, this is what's best for you. You need to control your aura better...your mother was the same when we met in Beacon all those years ago, and while we didn't become Hunters like many others, we were trained how to use our aura too the fullest. She wouldn't want you to live your life hiding because you were scared of making someone explode at any given moment."
"I'm not going." she said firmly.
"Perhaps I can change your mind then."
Angel turned around at the sound of the voice. When she did, she saw an older man standing at the door. He was wearing a pea green coat, with a suit vest underneath and a matching green shirt. He also wore matching black pants and boots. He was holding a cane in his hand and a coffee mug in the other.
"Ah Professor, it seems you've arrived at the perfect time." Carter said, welcoming the man into his office. The man smiled and made his way toward him.
"Yes. I got here in time to see every window explode." he said, an amused smile on his face. Carter glanced at his daughter, who blew a raspberry at him. She turned around, heading for the door.
"I'm out of here. I'm sure Elizabeth has something interesting to do." she said.
"Wait, young lady. I didn't travel all the way here for you to bail on me. I still have an offer to..offer."
"I'm sorry Professor Ozpin, but I decline your offer to study at Beacon. I refuse to be in a place that allows the...other race...to walk through its halls." she said.
"Angelina, you will come here this instant and listen to what this man has to tell you, or I will disown you." Carter said firmly, making her stop in her tracks. She was half considering leaving...but being disowned meant not money, and she loved having money. She exhaled through her nose and turned around, her contorted in anger.
"Fine. I'll listen."
"I knew you would. Come here, you get to sit in the big girl chair." he said. Angel rolled her eyes and walked around his desk, taking a seat in his chair. She placed her legs on the desk and crossed them, folding her arms over her lap.
"Lets listen to this offer of yours Professor." she said, leaning back a bit. The man nodded, a small smile on his face.
"Well, I'm sure your father explained this to you..but I wish to have you in my school. You see, you are a very special girl, you possess a Semblance that only few have ever been recorded to have. Control of the Wind, an Elemental Semblance." he said.
"I'm that special? I thought wind control was something anyone could get..besides isn't there Dust that pretty much does what I can do?" Angel asked.
"Ah, but dust can't replicate what you can do Miss Angel. You can control air in its entirety. You can redirect the currents, speed them up, change them as you see fit, you can even fly if you control the wind well enough. That is something my academy can teach you, aside from you there are three others who possess control over an element." he said.
"Three more? Are you sure about this Ozpin?" Carter asked, clearly surprised by this turn of events. The man smirked, taking a sip from his mug.
"Of course I am Carter. Sora Kai, a young man of Seventeen who just applied to my academy has the unique control of the Water Element in its entirety. The video attached with his application showed how he is able to make water from thin air, and control it with ease. He's able to change the pressure of water, and even purify it with the right dust. Whitney Azar, a young woman of Seventeen has control over the Fire Element. She is able to make flames from nothing and control their heat. They can be as warm as the light of the sun or as hot as a volcano erupting. The final person on this list is a young man named Nicholas Grael, a young man of seventeen who controls Earth in its entirety. He can create stone spikes from nothing, erode the earth and even create a mountain if he had enough energy. The four of you are special and I cannot let you go without properly training you." he said firmly.
"Four Elementals...each holding a very special and powerful Semblance..this is way to convenient don't you think?" she asked.
"It might, it might not be...but one thing is certain..you can achieve great things if you come to Beacon Academy. You can become a powerful Huntress and help many people through out the world. I know you can fight, or else you wouldn't walk around with that shotgun around your waist would you?" he asked. The girl sighed, rubbing her eyes.
"Can I think about it? I don't want to go to a place and put others at risk. I'll give you my answer when I come back, right now I need to leave." she said, standing up.
"Where are you going?" Carter asked as the white haired girl made her way to the door.
"I'm going into Vale for a bit. I have to think about all of this and the only way I can do that is being alone. Don't worry I'll put on my suppressor bracelet so I don't blow up random windows like last time." she said firmly.
"Alright, be careful and take your scroll." he said.
"Way ahead of you father. It was nice meeting you Professor, I promise to think about this while I'm out." she said, leaving the room. She walked past the officers who were still waiting for her father to speak with them. The whole dilemma with the Golden Beryl was annoying her to no end. She knew she was at fault, but it could have happened to anyone. She stopped at her bedroom and grabbed her house keys, along with her skateboard and knee pads. Not many knew it, but Angelina Von Thanh was actually a very good skater. It was something she got into when she was young and it took her mind off her worrisome Semblance. Her skateboard was custom made for her size and stature, out of the finest materials. The deck had light blue grip tape, on the opposite side, there was a picture of a swan, gracefully taking flight. She had it made so the design didn't get scratched up from all the tricks she did. The trucks were white in color and the wheels were a light blue color. She slipped on the knee pads and headed outside.
It was a nice day in Vale, the day after a big rainstorm. Though the streets were dry from the sun, so she didn't have to worry about puddles or anything. The air was a bit crisp, which was something she loved about skating. She didn't know where she was going, but she needed to be far from her mansion at the moment. The thought of her going to Beacon pissed her off. Being in an academy filled with Faunus...those blasted animals..the thought disgusted her to her very core. But Ozpin was right, if she got better control of her Aura, then she wouldn't be prone to exploding.
"Maybe I should...no...definitely not. I am not going to a school filled with faunus." she muttered to herself. She was approaching a stairwell, and smiled to herself. She kicked off the ground a bit, increasing her speed. As she approached the first step, she closed her eyes envisioning the trick she wanted to do. She kicked off, performing a Hard Flip over the steps. The board hit the ground with a loud pop, and she kept on riding, getting a few wolf whistles from the perverted guys that saw up her skirt. She didn't care if they saw, she was to perfect for them anyway. She continued her ride into the plaza, doing a kick flip over a bench, getting more attention from the guys in the area. She did a power slide to stop herself and kicked her board up, catching it in her hand. This particular area wasn't her favorite, due to all the faunus in the area, but it had a few interesting stores. She did need a few more shotgun rounds. She looked around for a food stand, since she had walked out without eating lunch.
"Oh come on man, you can do this for me."
Angel looked up, glancing at the nearby hot dog stand. There was only on person there, a teenager around her age, with light brown hair. He was wearing a green tee shirt, with a black sweat shirt over it, which had green stripes running down it. He wore black pants, with green low top shoes. He was wearing light leg armor, covering his shins and knees. He had two pistols holstered to his belt. He had a crest on the back of his hooded sweater, which was a Nevermore taking flight, its wings spread out. In its beak it was clutching a bright red rose, and in its talons, it was holding a glowing white bladed sword. The hot dog vendor seemed a little annoyed with him.
"You already took a bite out of it kid, there's no returns." the man said.
"Dude, you can cut that part off. Its still good, I mean this half is still prime..just wipe a bit of the ketchup off top, and you can resell it."
"Sir, I am not selling half of an eaten hot dog to anyone that comes here. What's wrong with you?" he asked.
"There's nothing wrong with me, I just want that Mountain Dew and I spent all my money on this hot dog, so I was trying to barter." the teen said.
"Barter? Do you hear yourself speak? Or are you that in love with your voice?" the man asked.
"A little of both. Come on man, I'll even throw in this ketchup packet."
"The answer is no kid. Now move along before I call the police." he said, clearly not having any of it.
"Fine, but I am going to write a review of this little stand and have it shut down." he said firmly. Angel exhaled loudly, clearly being fed up with waiting. She pushed the teen aside and slammed her hand onto the cart.
"I want food and I'm sick of waiting for you to kick this ass hat out of here." she said.
"Excuse you little lady, but I wasn't done discussing this very important business deal with this lovely gentleman right here." the teen said, looking at Angel, she noticed he was wearing a headband over his right eye. It was green in color. Angel crossed her arms under her breasts, making them jiggle a bit.
"Excuse me, I don't know about you..but I am not little. Do you know who I am?" she asked. The boy gave her a once over, before shrugging.
"A skater girl. Don't know about you, but skating in a skirt isn't really a good idea. Unless you don't mind guys looking at your sweet spot." he said with a smirk.
"Ugh...whatever...can I have a hot dog with extra relish please?" She asked.
"Sure thing Miss Von Thanh, anything for you." the man said with a polite smile. Angel sighed contently.
"Its good to know at least someone knows who I am." she said.
"Von Thanh...oh wait..your the daughter of that rich guy that was broken into last night. Man that shit was cray cray, breaking into a museum in the dead of night and stealing a precious stone undetected. Whoever did that has some balls." he said firmly.
"I don't need a common pleb like you reminding me of what my family is going through." she said.
"I'm just saying. If you just took into account the stability of the entire building and posted better guards at all of the entrance points and exit points, it could have been prevented." he said with a shrug.
"Like you know about security and foundations." the girl said, brushing a strand of white hair behind her ear.
"I don't, but I know for a fact that he was able to get in because there was a ventilation shaft near the northern entrance. If you posted a guard there, a competent one that is...it could have been prevented. And by the foot prints in the mud, it looked as if he was heading into an alleyway, perhaps to reach his pick up."
"How do you know that?" Angel said.
"The information is all over the news. Whoever did it knows how to plan this shit, he couldn't have done it alone. Someone must have hacked remotely into the security system and ran a loop of the tapes, giving that person free control of the cameras. That gives them a bird eye view of the place. And the glass case had lasers and a heat sensor, neither went off, meaning they either used a mirror to block the lasers or they used that new Glass Dust to make a shield around the box. As for the box itself, it was cut using a special cutting tool, and when he reached into it, he must have used Ice Dust to lower his body heat enough to keep the heat around the box stable, or else the alarm would have gone off." he said.
"You figured out all of that from the information that they placed on television?" she asked, looking at him curiously.
"Its quite simple when you sit down and think about it. I didn't see anything up close, just some pictures that were taken from the scene of the crime, but I figured all of that out easily." he said with a shrug. He looked back at the Hot dog vendor who finished preparing the young woman's hot dog.
"And that was all without a single drop of Mountain Dew." he said firmly. The vendor sighed.
"For the last time kid, I am not taking back that half eaten hot dog for a Mountain Dew, either you pay it or you walk." he said.
"I got it, give him the soda..he deserves it for being able to figure out something so intricately planned." she said. The teens eyes opened wide. He hugged the girl tightly, almost breaking her back.
"Yes. Thank you so much Miss Von Thanh, you are the best person ever. You are truly an Angel." he said.
"Good...let...me...breathe." she wheezed, making him let go. She took a deep breath, coughing a bit.
"Jeez, that's some hug. I'll allow that this time around because you helped me out..but next time you touch me, you'll be sorry." she said, handing the vendor her credit card. He swiped it on a special machine that was attached to his scroll. A second later, he handed it to her for her to sign. She signed her full name on it and he handed her the card back, along with her hot dog and the soda bottle, which the teen quickly snagged.
"Have a nice day, and kid..honestly don't try to haggle people after you've eaten the food." the man said.
"No promises." he said, cracking the bottle open and taking a swig. He sighed, letting the heavenly drink run down his throat. Angel skated beside him, eating her food.
"So, whats your name? I want to tell father you were able to find out more information about the case."
"Oh me? I'm Nick..its a pleasure to meet you Miss Von Thanh."
"Please..call me Angel." she said with a small smile. His scroll suddenly started to ring, and he drew it out of his pocket, pulling it open, he saw it was his aunt who had sent him a message.
"Sorry, I gotta go. My Aunt wants to talk to me about something...again it was nice meeting you Angel, and thanks for the dew. Hopefully what I said earlier helps in catching that guy." he said, walking off. He gave her a wave before crossing the street. She frowned a bit, watching him go. That was the first time someone had talked to her like a normal person..usually they'd talk about her giant house, or her yacht, or her plane or her museums or some thing she owned. And when they talked about her, it was about how beautiful she was or how sexy she looked, never about something normal. Though jewel theft wasn't something anyone could consider normal. Perhaps this time, she'd made a true friend. She was about to cross the street when a young girl ran in front of her, almost making her fall of her board. Normally that wouldn't have been a problem, if the were human..but this girl was clearly a faunus.
She looked around twelve or thirteen, with rose pink hair, tied in a side ponytail. Most of it was curly, and she had a few bangs covering her bright blue eyes. She was wearing a light pink ruffled shirt, with a matching pleated skirt, both of which seemed a bit mattered and dirty. She had on black stockings with little x's on them, though they bore a few holes. She also wore black heeled wedges. Atop her head were two pointed cat ears, which were slightly pink to match her hair. She also had a thin tail coming out from under her skirt. Everything about her screamed street rat. Angel clicked her tongue.
"Jeez, watch where your going you dumb animal." she said. The girl stopped in her tracks, looking back at the older girl.
"What was that? I don't think I heard your voice. It was a bit muffled by those basketballs you call tits." the girl replied.
"You little shit. How dare you mouth off to me?" Angel said, stepping off her bored.
"How dare you talk to me like I'm below you." the girl retaliated.
"You are below me animal. Beings like you shouldn't exist in this world, your thieves, degenerates and vagrants. Look at you, bet you live in the slums of the city."
"I do, because my parents are fucking dead. I have nothing but the clothes on my back and whatever chicken change I can find on the ground, but you know what? Even doing that means I'm living a better life than you. While you live in your mansion with butlers, we have to fight to survive. You don't know anything unless you've lived in the sewers your entire life." the girl replied.
"You deserve to live in the sewers, that's where you things belong, underground where you can't show your mugs to the human society." she shouted, the wind picked up a bit, ruffling their clothes.
"HEY."
Angel's head snapped up, she met the eyes of a very pissed looking young man. Wearing a nice white cloak. There was a girl beside him, two round rat ears stuck out of her head. His white cloak was billowing in the wind that had suddenly picked up. The girl looked at the young man, a smile on her face.
"Big brother." she cried, jumping into his arms. He gave her a hug and kissed her forehead, allowing her to climb onto his back.
"Big brother? How can a human like you associate with those beings?" Angel asked.
"First off, shut the fuck up. You have no right talking to my little sister like that, second don't you dare come onto my turf and tell me who I can associate with. Faunus are people too and they have rights, I won't tolerate people like you badmouthing them." he said. Angel chuckled.
"I'm just stating my opinion."
"Well write it down and shove it in your ass, because no one wants to hear it. Its bad enough that we don't have a place to call home, we don't need a spoiled rich brat insulting us." he said.
"Us? How can you be around them? Their detestable."
"When I showed up in Vale several years ago...homeless dirty and hungry, the ones who helped me were the stray faunus that lived in the slums of the city. We live more honest lives than the one you do Miss Von Thanh. You think being filthy rich is a good thing? Wait until one day your father makes a bad call and you lose all of it, you'll be living in the slums. So grab your shit and get out of here, before I do something I might regret." he said, hand on his pistol. Angel smirked and placed a hand on her shotgun.
"You think you can hurt me? I'm an Elemental." she said proudly.
"Ooh, so what? You think I care?" he asked.
"Sora lets just drop it. We're going to be late for that meeting." the girl beside him said. Sora looked at his friend and nodded.
"Fine Argo, I'll let it go this time. But me warned, I catch your pretty face around this area again, and I swear I'll do more than just insult you. Come on kiddo, I'll buy you some ice cream." he said, glancing at his little sister who giggled and nodded, tail wagging happily. Angel watched them go, grinding her teeth together. She felt like screaming, but she knew that if she did, it would cause every window in an two mile radius explode. She took out her scroll and called her father, who picked up the call in a few seconds.
"Angel, sweetheart where are you?"
"Put Ozpin on the line." she said, anger clear in her tone. A shuffling sound was heard, before said man answered.
"I'm here Miss Angelina...do you have an answer?"
"Yes, Its a fucking deal. I agree to go to Beacon Academy so I can learn to use my Aura and my Semblance." she said.
"Excellent. Classes will begin in a Weeks time, you will need to be in the Airship port in East Vale at 7:00 for pick up. Wednesday the 29th of August."
"I'll be there. Count on it." she said, ending the call.