A ship arrived at Beacon, it didn't look anything like the one's coming from Vale. It had a certain military style to it, but that didn't throw people off as most Valeians knew exactly who was on that ship. Blaine didn't know whether to prepare for combat or fan girls. Being known by everyone that has ever turned on a TV had both it's perks and annoyances. He had looked at Beacon maps during the flight and opened some studying books, albeit briefly. What he lacked in skill, experience and knowledge; he made up for it in brute strength, he figured that'd be enough.
As his airship landed he looked out the window. He saw at least two other ships landing, carrying other students, some of which would be his teammates for his time at Beacon. While most of the crowd WAS heading to Beacon, a large portion just stopped in their tracks as they realized who's ship that was.
He let out a long-drawn sigh, as the airship doors opened and he stepped into the light, the first of squeals were audible. 'Good morning, Beacon!' He shouted as his enthusiastic self that everyone had come to love, but deep down he prayed that he would be able to not stand out too much just because his face was in a few movies and magazines. 'Sorry, people! No autographs today! Maybe later!' He smiled as he walked past the crowd, feeling his head ringing from the screaming around him, at least the soldiers that accompanied him kept the masses from just trampling him.
"Now where exactly are we supposed to go again?" He thought to himself.
(OOC: Sorry for being late! I'll respond more timely from now on.
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