<div class="floatleft">(http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/492d8f9fa75a8b68fd9782d10012cd51/http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h97/Fair_One_Of_The_Last_Dusk/Male%20Anime/Anime.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Olive Hemsworth<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Airship<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/>Olive was pretty much ignoring the noisy overconfident girl now, his eyes searching the area below them. He knew that Noisy was having her feet molested by a golden haired girl, but that was firmly in the "Not Olive's Problem" category of things. Olive wasn't a complete ass, and he did try to help people in his own way, but this problem was way, way outside his zone of expertise. Noisy was on her own. The girl hurling in the waste bin... also that. Olive had no idea why she was the only one having issues. Perhaps it was something to do with being a Faunus? Olive had no idea. He'd met Faunus before, and didn't have any real issue with them, like some people did. They could be silly or smart, strong or weak, just like humans. It was as simple as that. He thought for a moment, before looking back at the Faunus.<br/><br/>"Miss, try fixing your eyes on the horizon. It can help reduce the nausea."<br/><br/>Olive gave the Faunus a wan smile. It would be rough enough for her at Beacon without the reputation for horking at the slightest movement. Olive didn't intend for any of these oddities to be his associates, but he'd still help how he could. They were classmates, and even if they were to become nothing more, that meant he should offer aid when the cost was so minimal.