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[Projeck37]

Everyone aboard the carrier craft is sound asleep, but suddenly awoken by the blaring of an alarm. A feminine voice yells over the alarm, on the carrier's intercom. "INITIATES! REPORT TO THE TOP DECK! IMMEDIATELY!"

Upon waking up, everyone feels dazed, confused as to where they are. The room is cold with no windows, a single door, and there lies 12 bunks, all filled with individuals. Once your senses completely return, you remember where you are: On a carrier ship heading towards your new home. Shade Academy. Or, at least, that was the destination in mind.

What do you do, Initiates?

((OOC))

[Twinwolf]

Violet, always a light sleeper, was up faster than most of the rest and already on her feet and dressed. She then heads up to the top deck.

[PrivateNomad]

Sienna stretched her arms and yawned, grabbing Metallica Conflagrate, strapping it unto her back, and heading to the deck.
"What now..."

[TheBiggerFish]

Argent blinks awake, and immediately rolls out of his bunk, fully dressed.  His weapon is just as quickly gathered, before he heads for the deck at a decent clip.
"I don't know but I feel as if it's probably important.  What with the alarm blaring and all."

[Twinwolf]

"I've heard that a lot of schools open with something dangerous to test their initiates. Maybe something like that?" Violet says.

[PrivateNomad]

"Whatever they throw at me, I can do it."

[TheBiggerFish]

"Don't be too cocky, we don't know WHAT is happening."

[Bluexdog]

((PTW))

[Projeck37]

One of the [not important NPCs] speaks up. She cracks a grin as she stands.
"Quite cocky, eh?"

[Twinwolf]

"Don't be too cocky, we don't know WHAT is happening."

"They specifically called the initiates. If it was a major threat or other issue, the crew would likely take care of it."

[TheBiggerFish]

"We don't KNOW that for sure.  It's better to plan for the worst than assume and end up dead."
Argent fiddles with a rotating magazine on his staff.

[crazyabe]

PTW

[PrivateNomad]

"Not cocky, confident."

[TheBiggerFish]

"Too confident IS cocky."

[Projeck37]

The girl shrugs, strutting confidently out of the room.

Upon all the initiates reaching the top deck, they note that it is completely open to the elements. There are four diagonal struts off of the main rectangular deck, leading out to the engines, which have propellers spinning wildly and loudly. On the far side away from the group, there are 12 rectangular pads slight raised off the ground. The heat from the sun quickly warms everyone a little too much. On some, they're faces are already getting red, developing a sunburn, and for others, sweat has already formed on their forehead.

In the center of the deck, stands a single man dressed in a lavish suit with storm grey eyes. He stands tall, and slim, seemingly used to the heat, however his skin appears quite pale. His looks make him look quite young for a headmaster, perhaps in his late 20's. He opens his mouth to speak, it cutting through the air cleanly over the engines, his voice rather deep.
"Greetings, Initiates. I am Headmaster Kassi. That is what you may address me by. Surely, you wonder why I had you called up here. Well, we have an initiation test for you to complete. You must survive in the desert for two nights maximum, all the while trying to find your way to this Academy that you so wish to attend. Any questions before we proceed?"