OOC: I'm not all for playing multiple characters, but in order to keep it simple and easy to manage, I'm just going to use my own characters to fulfill the rest of the needs.
Looking over to where the four students made their way over, Oberon activated his semblance and began "Pinning" each of them. "Good morning Sherwood, Noctis, Argent, and Persimmon." he said, looking at each one glow a light orange from his semblance as he said their names. Without them realizing what he had done, he moved forward to face each of them. "Glad to see each of you here and on time. Without further ado, let's begin, shall we? My name is Professor Oberon Falcov..." he said, gesturing to himself. "And I am the Team Strategy teacher here at Beacon." Taking a puff from his cigar, he blew the smoke out into the crisp morning air. "As I'm sure many of you may be wondering, this doesn't seem like a normal classroom. That is because it is not. Though I do have a classroom where we discuss tactics, I have found it much more beneficial to put a team's teamwork ability to the test by actual live simulations." Taking another puff, he finished his cigar and proceeded to put it out by extinguishing it on his calloused hand before throwing it to the side. "This is why you are all here this morning. Team ASPN has been chosen to undergo various simulations which will put how well each of you work together as a team to the test. You will be graded on how well you work together as well as whether or not you accomplish your objective. Now, rest assured, each of these test will more than likely not kill you" he said, chuckling softly. "However, this will push you to the extreme. Remember, this is a team effort..." he said, looking at each student one by one. "That means that you must know your teammates well: what their strengths and weaknesses in combat are and work around those to accomplish the goal."
Pausing for a moment to let everything sink in briefly, Oberon looked over to the entrance of the Arena. Where in the world are they...? he thought before continuing. Let me make one thing clear to each of you: Your team is your family while you are here at Beacon. They are your brothers in arm with one single objective: to become huntsmen for the good of Remnant. And just as many of you have ones whom you care about, whether it be friends or family, your team is to become part of that list. If there is one thing to take from this lesson, it is this: find something worth protecting, something worth dying for, and nothing will be able to stop you." Looking around at the students briefly, he turned to glance at the entrance and smiled slightly. "And it looks like the last of the helpers are here as well"
Walking down the hall into the outdoor Arena, Savas squinted slightly at the morning sunlight beaming onto his face. Under normal circumstances, mornings were a joy and blessing for him. However, the loss of his team had left a bitter taste to mornings and all he could do was grimace as he began walking down the steps, his footsteps making a loud thump each step he took, to where Professor Oberon and four other students were standing. "I wonder what team is going through simulation today? Did Obi tell you which team it was Vashie?" a cheerful voice sounded beside him. Of all the people he had to pick...why her? he thought, sighing slightly. He had nothing against Suntalia, and even smiled from time to time due to her spunk, but there was nothing worth smiling about nowadays for Savas. "Nggrh...I told you to not call me that Suntalia. And no, Oberon did not tell me which team is going through the simulation, only that it was a first year team." he said softly, his deep voice resonating through the empty seats.
Making their way down the steps and into the Arena grounds, Savas continued to walk towards the center, where Oberon was standing. "A first year team? This should be fun to watch!" Suntalia beamed, skipping alongside the hulking giant in order to keep up. Were anyone to look at the duo, they wouldn't help but stare at the sheer difference between the two: one being a rather short and petite girl in bright orange and cream colored clothing while the other was nearly twice the height and girth of the first and wearing a crimson colored full lamellar armor suit. Stopping a few paces away from Oberon and the students, Savas nodded his head in acknowledgement to the Professor while Suntalia busied herself by waving cheerfully at the students and giving them her best dimpled smile.
"Now that the others are here, we can begin." Oberon said, gesturing to the two newcomers. For those of you who may be wondering, I have asked that two of your upperclassmen come and assist in your simulation. Here is third year Suntalia Lyn Ryker" he said, pointing at Suntalia who was continuing her dimpled smile and wave at the students. "And here is fourth year Savas Carnelian." he said, gesturing to the scowling, towering behemoth. "They are here to assist in anyway needed should anything go awry. Now, I've done enough talking so let's get straight to the action. However, before we begin, do any of you have any questions?" he asked, arching an eyebrow at each of the students.