#isolidify

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          Why does Pyrrha hang out with this person, again?

          Ozpin and her have told him to play nice countless times already, but he doesn’t know how he can if they’re neighbors with a criminal. ( “ she’s not a criminal anymore, they released her!! “ right, right. and he should ignore that she went to jail in the first place?! ) 

          Why is she here, even? He didn’t take her to be the cafe type-- though, maybe that’s just where all university students had to live, at some point in their life. He wouldn’t be surprised, knowing some of the people that he knew. Still, the stare must be unnerving for the both of them. Oscar doesn’t look like he’s going to give up the judgemental gaze anytime soon. 

                    Sir, the barista is saying that your croissant is done toasting. Sir-- 

As much as Licht hated the idea of getting tutoring for his psychology class, he needed to pass it. A failing grade would look bad, no matter what. Plus, it was just unacceptable for Licht to make below an A. He was lucky the teacher recommended him a tutor, despite them both not getting along. So now he was wandering the library looking for her. Or at least a table to sit at.

If there is one thing that can stop his almost full sprint to the next classroom, it’s having a leaflet thrust somewhere near his chest.

It’s been a very busy day, and, as Oz wearily checks his phone, it hasn’t ended yet. 

He’s running a bit behind; a meeting ran over so long that he’s had to skip lunch, and frantically trying to make up time ever since. Winded as he his, Pyrrha’s event starts soon, and missing anything more than the first few minutes of it would be unforgivable- at least in his own eyes. 

Honestly, he used to be in better shape than this. Or maybe it’s the lack of calories.

Oh well, at least walking across campus gives him plenty of exercise. That, and an opportunity to run into a familiar face.

Was that her? The infamous Cinder Fall? It was a rare sight to catch her former neighbor and dear friend outside of her studies. But this was most certainly her! 

“Cinder!” Pyrrha began to wave, her towel swinging around in her free hand. The track star quickly made her way to the bleachers, not wanting to miss a moment with her friend. “I wasn’t expecting you today! You should have texted me, I would have dedicated one of my wins to you.” She chuckled. “I’m kidding, of course. How have you been?”

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Cinder!

You’ll be housed in Apartment 326!

You’ll retain your Aura. You’ll also be given a wooden sword.