<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/C0reBsO.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>DM</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Context</strong></td><td>Assembly Call</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong></td><td>All Player Characters</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Up on the stage, Glynda cleared her throat.  The simple sound somehow rose over the din of general conversation, rolling over the assembled students and instinctively encouraging them to silence.  Professor Ozpin made his way towards the microphone, leaning on his elegant cane as he did so.  He seemed fit and used to the motion, leaving the students to wonder what sort of story was behind the cane.  He settled his hands on the cane in front of him as he stood before the microphone, waiting until he had the students full attention before he began to speak.<br/><br/>"Welcome students to Beacon Academy.  You have all worked hard, trained, even fought to earn your place here today.  Congratulations are in order, but I remind you all that this is only the beginning.  Look around you now at your fellow students, each of them has faced trials and overcome them to be here, you are all worthy of each other's respect regardless of where you came from.  You are here to be trained as Hunters and Huntresses, in the hopes of serving the people of Remnant.  The road ahead of you will not be easy, and the trials you will face will be unlike any that lie behind you.  I pray your strength and resolve remain firm.  Learn from your teachers, and learn from each other.  Only together will you overcome your weaknesses and become true Hunters and Huntresses.  Welcome to Beacon."  The room was silent as the professor stepped away and Glynda came forward, speaking into the quiet left by the Headmaster.<br/><br/>"You will gather in the Ballroom tonight.  Tomorrow your initiation begins.  Be ready.  You're dismissed."