[CptSteel]

"Yes, I do not believe that the other students appreciate live rounds being fired at them.You may be on the receiving end, soon enough, and some people here look like they won't stop after the apple."

The tall faunus sighed, and stuck his hand out."I'm Argent. Argent Grae." Argent only liked thought he'd like two of the people he was with, though he was willing to learn, or he atleast he thought he was. When Persimmon started firing earlier, Argent was seriously considering attacking the fox faunus.  He was glad he didn't, after thinking it through.

[Flooberoid]

At this point, Persimmon was getting quite annoyed with his company's grim obsession with being as uptight and aggressively serious at all times. "Alright, boys, lighten up. Nobody got hurt, and nobody was at any risk of getting hurt. I made sure of that.
Anyway, those guys who 'won't stop at the apple' aren't the same guys that get accepted into Beacon. We're made of better stuff." Persimmon recognized the irony of him saying this even though his own entrance into Beacon was illegitimate.

((So did Noctis totally leave? Does that mean we don't wait for Midna to post anymore? If yes, I'll move things along. If not, disregard the following:))
He looked at his scroll. "In case you holier-than-thou responsible huntsmen are wondering, you're going to be late for your initiation if you don't get going now. Go on ahead, I'll catch up."

[MissyMidna]

(((Noct left so its just you guys))

[CptSteel]

"You made sure of that? You pointed a gun at someone.." At this point, Argent was getting quite annoyed with his company's obsession with being as arrogant and debauching at all times.
Argent took the space on the bench that was now vacant and was now watching the two whilst resting his weapon on his knee. "Good luck trying to swipe this one." Argent said, his hand on Silber Brecher.

[willow_lark]

"Right then. Wouldn't want to be late," Sherwood says, glancing at the time on the wall clock. To Sherwood, it looked like Persimmon had gotten uncomfortable with all the attention. He was, in his own way, asking for a way out. Sherwood gave an easy smile at the thought. Responsibilities reminded him to continue however. "Just keep those weapons holstered, at least until we are in the woods, okay?" He doesn't wait for a response before turning toward the door. He got the feeling it'd only be sarcastic, if he got one at all.

Sherwood was glad to see a majority of the students were still prepping in the locker rooms though. He'd been fairly early to everything else this morning. Might as well be early to the initiation field as well.

[Flooberoid]

"I'll gladly keep it holstered, unless of course we see another nice, juicy apple along the way." He glanced at Argent and gave him the most intentionally douchey smile he could. "Oh wait, I wouldn't want to offend any fruit lovers." With that, he left the room, though it wouldn't be until several minutes later that he actually left the building.