Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26915308-20190930025851/@comment-30465368-20191001234812

Walking out one of the jets is a brown bear and a red fox, both bipedal. Actually, they aren’t real animals, nor are they organic at all. They’re robots. They don’t seem have a lot with them, the bear carrying along a single bag and the fox being empty-handed.

The fox was looking around as they got out. “So, this be the place, huh?”

They didn’t really get a response, as the bear was too busy being amazed by the place.

Also exiting a jet was another robot, although they seemed more designed for war, as indicated by the gun not only on attached to their arm, but on their back aswell. They held a single bird cage in their hand with a nest in it, but it was devoid of an actual bird. That’s because it was actually ontop of it’s head, chirping cheerful as their friend walked out. They immediately started looking at everybody else getting off, mostly due to how they didn’t interact with anybody on the jet, while still walking towards the academy.

And yet again, another person walked out. Atleast, they used to be a person. It’s a walking child-sized skeleton. That’s probably a bit off-putting. It looked up at the building silently, carrying 3 small bags, all of different colors and sizes, as it walked forward steadily.