[ The assignment is a simple one - a half-day field trip to collect scattered dental pulp and skin tissue from Grimm bones, all under Oobleck’s watchful eye. Every student on the trip has been given a small box with very precise equipment for dealing with minuscule samples—namely, tweezers and scalpels and the like. It’s nice, she thinks, to get out of the classroom for a few hours and enjoy the fresh air, despite the uncharacteristic work. The scent of damp grass and pine needles cloy the air, filling her lungs with dew. Breathing it all in is invigorating, almost lovely.
Ren and Nora are, as ever, only an arm’s length away, with the young man serving as a tepid - but content, with a subdued smile to indicate - minder for the hyperactive young woman. Pyrrha casts them a glance and a smile, warmed by the presence of her friends, before her eyes divert left. ]
Jaune.
[ As ever, she slides in by his side. It’s not a spot she’ll be able to stay in forever, after all. But, for now, it’s where she belongs. ]
Did you find something?
[ He sure seems to be scraping something off a rock with vigor. She doesn’t have the heart to tell him that it’s only moss. ]
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Ren and Nora are, as ever, only an arm’s length away, with the young man serving as a tepid - but content, with a subdued smile to indicate - minder for the hyperactive young woman. Pyrrha casts them a glance and a smile, warmed by the presence of her friends, before her eyes divert left. ]
Jaune.
[ As ever, she slides in by his side. It’s not a spot she’ll be able to stay in forever, after all. But, for now, it’s where she belongs. ]
Did you find something?
[ He sure seems to be scraping something off a rock with vigor. She doesn’t have the heart to tell him that it’s only moss. ]