<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/YmJAng8.png?1)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Sui Qīnghuā</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=245883.msg12158589#msg12158589)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location</strong></td><td>Beacon Academy, Grounds</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong></td><td>Baijiu, Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/>Oh yeah, the red dress.  Sui had almost forgotten about that.<br/><br/>When Professor Ozpin started his speech Sui was deathly still and silent, just like everyone else in the auditorium, but as he continued to speak she found herself unable to resist the urge to wag her tail.  This was<em>exciting</em>, and just to be here was<em>amazing</em>.  Her bushy tail's thrilled little quivers had slowly graduated into full-fledged swishing by the time Glynda had retaken the stage.  It had been intentional.  This was great!  Sui was happy, and wagging your tail is what you wanted to do when you were happy!  It felt good.  But as the attention of the students shifted back to themselves, she decided it was best to reign it in a little.  Wagging tended to attract attention, and when they were younger her sister sometimes poked fun at her because of it.  By the time Baijiu picked up where she left off, Sui was more or less safely idle again.<br/><br/>"Oh no," she shook her head, her tone sounded adamant but she was betrayed by the grin she was sporting, "I bet it's you.  All tall and already kinda huntress-like.  I'll do my best to warn them before they do something stupid."<br/><br/>Baijiu had probably been talking about the boy with the headphones, but she wasn't certain.  The gaze directed at her that she definitely had noticed, however, belonged to the red-headed boy who was spoiling for a fight earlier.  There was something about his eyes, the way he was looking in her direction, that was kind of off-putting.  She elected not to dwell on it, however.  There was too much positivity in the air here to have it spoiled by letting her thoughts run away on vague and uncomfortable notions.<br/><br/>"And that was totally a great dress," Sui asserted, returning to an earlier point of contention, "it just wasn't made for fighting in!"