[Xarias Fury]

Well...that was easy, Shiroe thought as he sheathed his blade. Three medium sized grimm and a small wave of beowolves, not exactly major threats but they were still in thr city. No douht anything bigger than what they saw was immediately dealt with. That or another team took them out. Looking at the coins Ash picked up Shiroe noticed that thry all looked rathet similar, perhaps he'd be seeing these fellows more than he wished.

[Ever Professional]

Ash looked at his companions, and he rested his rifle on his back. "Well,  I do believe we can be on our way out now, if we wish."

Ash then look at his partner, Shiroe, "So, what's the plan?"

[Xarias Fury]

Shiroe sighed slightly and shook his head, not really knowing  what the higher ups had in store. So far nobody showed enough qualities to be a leader though frankly there was definitely one person who wouldn't fit the bill.

"Reginald go on anf take a coin." Shiroe said, reaching out for one himself. "You too, Marshall."

[Martian]

Marshal happily accepted a coin. "Well, since we found what we're looking for, we should head for the extraction point they told us about when we got the assignment." He got out his Scroll and pointed them in the right direction.

The next morning, the first-years were gathered in the hall for their results. After a bit of time, Marshal was called up along with Ash, Reggie, and Shiroe.

"The four of you from now on will be a part of Team MARS, led by Marshal Oranzova."

The headmaster's words were a bit of a shock to Marshal. He had made a few ridiculous errors in the exercise, as Reggie was so eager to point out every time. What was with this decision?

[Ever Professional]

Ash mulled it over, and nodded his head.  "Expected."

[Walter]

Reginald was at first disappointed at the fact that he'd have to be in the same team as Marshal, but that was barely an issue. Surely, his other two teammates would allow them to-

Wait, hold the scroll, Marshal was the team leader? Reggie looked to Ash and Shiroe, hoping to see some sort of objection, but appeared to find none. This was wrong, this was very wrong, and Reggie didn't even try to hide his emotions, glaring angrily first at the man who announced their names, then at Marshal. Spoiled bitchboy was pissy.

[Xarias Fury]

Shiroe nodded solemnly and clapped at Marshall's appointment. If it were Shiroe he would've been worried, not only would he not know how to deal with a team he also didn't really think he was leader material to begin with. Looking over at Reggie who seemed to be in some sort of bad mood, as always, Shiroe sighed and looked at Marshall saying, "Congratulations. We'll be in your care then."

[Martian]

Marshal was still a little flustered, but he smiled at Shiroe. "Thanks," he grinned. "I promise that I'll do right by you guys." He looked over to see Reggie staring daggers at him. He walked over to the disgruntled cunt and tried to say something, but stopped himself and said something else.

"Listen," he muttered. "I know you don't like me, but believe me, I don't understand this decision either." He extended his hand for a handshake, but realized that it would probably be a bad idea.

[Walter]

Reginald scoffed and crossed his arms. He didn't even pay attention to the hand Marshal had extended. "Don't start thinking highly of yourself because you've been made leader. It's a mistake." Reginald said, nearly adding 'my father will hear about this' to the end of it. Luckily, the whiny shitstain refrained from mentioning his father and seeming like even more of a douchey brat than the usual.

Reggie then started to head off without another word, seemingly thinking he had made some fantastic point and that made him cool. Dick.

[Ever Professional]

Ash rolled his eyes and spoke in a bored tone.  "Well, it's clear why you weren't made leader."

[Xarias Fury]

"Ahh, no need to argue now. I say let's go find our official room and start moving in. Agreed?" Shiroe blurted out, trying to diffuse the tension. He wouldn't really care either way but if he was going to spend the rest of his schooling with these guys he might as well make it comfortable.

[Martian]

Marshal smiled. At least two out of three wasn't bad. "I agree," he said. "I'm ready to start!" The newly formed Team MARS made their way to their dorms to get settled in for a year at Beacon Academy.