Classrooms at Beacon; Day 2

Declan entered the empty classroom first "Really? I'm the first one here today? I guess everyone else was out late last night...." He found a random empty seat and sat down. He looked around at the empty seats for the Intro into the Creatures of Grimm class. As the professor was preparing himself for teach Declan put his head down and waited for the rest of the class to show up.

Kaitlyn walks into class chewing her gum.

She walks into class and puts her  feet on her desk waiting for class to start.

Walter had arrived minutes before Declan, and had fallen asleep on the upper seats all the way in the back. He remained in this state of slumber, thinking about dragons, Beowulves, and chocolate chip cookies....

Shem walks in, dragging his feet and rubbing his eyes. "Another day..." he mumbles to himself as he looks around the room for a place to sit. He decides to sit in the 2nd to last row and prepares himself for class.

Arthur enters the room, glad he it not late today, takes a seat on his own. looking around at who has arrived on time today.

Walking in from the arena, she slams the doors open and moves to sit next to Arthur again, placing her head on the table and trying to get a quick nap.

"Well hello there again miss. Knight, glad to see neither of us are late today." Arthur says with a wiry tone.

Isabelle follows the other from the arena and enters the classroom, sitting down in the back row.

Raising her hand to wave as a reply, she yawns into the desk, "Call me Aoife."

Issac walks in and sits in the exact center seat. 'I really shouldn't be here. I already what they're going to be teaching in this class..."

Arthur shouts down sarcastically to Issac, "What're they teaching then?"

"Well, I know how to kill Grimm, and I know how much damage they can do. Learned both of those the hard way." Issac unconsciously reaches for his scar.

"If you say so man, I can believe you in that at least." Arthur is contented with his Issac's reply.

Lifting her head up, Aoife writes on her pad of paper, showing it to Arthur. Afterwards scribbling it out.

Slowly, Leonius, his uniform parts over his suit, pushed open the door, the giant scanning the room silently for a good spot. Until he saw the chairs. He adjusted the tie he wore nervously, staring at one.

The frail-looking chairs, made for people of normal size and mass.

Looking around at the other students, he frowned, and decided that standing was perhaps his best option, however much he longed to sit down and rest. Instead, he listened a moment, and nodded when the orange-haired student commented on the creatures of Grimm.

"Hey Leo, how's it going man?" Arthur calls out to Leo as he sees him enter the room.

Issac turns and glares at Marc. "I won't argue with you. I know what they can do, and how badly their claws hurt."

Looking over at Leo as well, she smiles at him, "Hey! Come sit over here with the two of us."

Leo raised his hand to Arthur, not so much a wave as an acknowledgement. "Things... are proceeding... smoothly enough... I am looking forward to... learning more about the enemy..." He coughed, choking for just a moment, before he chuckled. "... So as to formulate... even better plans against them..."

When Aoife suggested he sit with them, however, Leo looked away.

"I think... perhaps it is better... if I stand..."

"Oh Leo, you and your plans. Do you have a plan for initiation?" Arthur asks inquisitively.

From the back of the classroom Shem yells, "does anyone have an extra pencil?!"

Grinning from an idea, she bursts out, "If the three of us got together it would be the best. We would be the shortest, tallest and the most armoured trio."