<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/bzGLBtW.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Fenrir Zherneboh<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Airship<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lark, Celeste, Ozpin<hr/><br/>He hadn't had fun like this in a while, even though technically all he was doing was having a little race with one of the most excitable girls he'd ever met. Before she responded to him, Celeste used her semblance and quickly caught up with them. He looked over at her as she waved, his eyes darting down to the orbs at her feet that seemed to be made of some sort of energy.<br/><br/>Either her semblance was amazing and she was utilizing an aspect of it...or that was it. He hoped it was the former. She skated past them, and in the spirit of competition talked just a bit of trash. She was immediately rewarded though when she turned backwards to show off, only to crash into the fountain. Good thing she was a water based Faunus. "I would have warned you, but I didn't want to ruin your moment." That was what Celeste would hear with a playful tone as he sped by her and the fountain, wisely moving a foot or two to the side to avoid the structure.<br/><br/>He was still keeping pace with Lark when she finally responded, then claimed she was faster before using her own semblance and taking off. Why hadn't he thought to use his Semblance? Everyone else was apparently. He never got the chance though, as her speed kicked up a good amount of dust that got into his eyes and even a bit under his mask. He slowed down to a jog so he could cough it out, then when he was good again, he strolled all the way to the finish.<br/><br/>Of course he hadn't come in first, but the Headmaster didn't seem to be the guy you wanted waiting for you, as Lark soon found out. His hands found their way back to his pockets...up until the point where he stopped in front of Ozpin. "Headmaster Ozpin. My name is Fenrir Zherneboh. It's an honor to meet you, sir." He bowed his head slightly, and wondered about  extending his hand. In the end, he did, smiling a bit under his mask and holding his hand out to shake Ozpin's.<br/><br/>He hoped he accepted it. Whether he did or didn't, when the Headmaster was done with him, he was the second into the Main Hall and leaned against a wall. "Nice moves," he said to Lark from his spot. "I could've done without the dust though...kinda hard to handle when your eyes, ears, and nose are a lot more sensitive than normal," he chuckled. As if on cue, the snow white ears on the top of his head flickered back and forth, as if they were shaking sand out of them.