Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20150404235816/@comment-32663439-20150406044645

Lucille finished examining her TSDW, so she put it away. She looked around, looking at the various people. The faunas that were there seemed semi-segregated from the rest of the non-faunae. She frowned, since she had friends who were faunas. Some of them had wanted to be Grimm hunters. Maybe they were coming to Beacon as well. Maybe not.

She reached into her backpack and pulled out a vial of Dust. Sand dust, specifically. She was going to try to make Glass when they got to the academy.