We'll be now known as team Omniscient. [ Invite / Team MNSC ]

Stress.

It was quite the feeling. One Mathilde had felt more than just intensely in her past. Though it had died down over the years. And yet, why now, of all times, was she feeling this accursed symptom. There was nothing to stress about, or so she told herself. The commotion in the cantina was lost to her. She was able to just ignore it. Even more, shut it off. She glanced at her scroll, the time read eight minutes before two in the afternoon. Most students didn't have classes now. And the ones she was waiting for all had responded positively to her invite. She was a bit early. Still had three minutes left. A soft yawn came from her as she hooked her fingers together and stretched her arms forward, before throwing them up. Spine and shoulder joints popping softly. The details she had included were to meet in the cantina at 13:55. She'd be wherever the oversized scythe was. Sticking out like a sore thumb, taller than most students currently present. It was pretty difficult to miss.

Though the nagging feeling of stress was recurring. She kept telling herself that her logic was perfectly reasonable and flawless. It was. After running countless of calculations, combat efficiency of not only herself, but as well as Cynthia, Sammey and Charlotte would be at least tripled when fighting as a team and training together. But as an android, she was unable to pinpoint the source of her stress. Her subconscious knew she was overlooking something. Though not what was being overlooked.

It was plain and simple, however. Her three other teammates thought different than her. They were unpredictable. Sentient in mind and after all, human. Or Faunus, same difference. None of them were androids as far as she knew.

(( I'd like to apologize for a lack of proper writing and a possibly rushed post. I found a brief moment to post, so I seized it. ))

Aww onces again all her classes were done for the day and Sammey looked at the time it was only one p.m. so she still had some time before the meet up time. She has a hr before than and she was kind of hungry and walked over to the caf to help kill some time. It didn’t really kill too much time it only really killed like 13 nims. She hoped it would of taken longer well it looked like she had more time. As she walked to her dorm and dropped off her thing and changed out of her school uniform and into her snow white and ice blue outfit she was so well known for having on most times.

By the time she was done with that here was only like about 18 nims before everyone had to be there so she headed back to the meet up place. What a min….sam-samme-sammey was going to meet new people!?!? She stopped her eyes wide and her body started to shake “N-n-ne-new peo-people?.....S-s-samm-sammey c-can’t..” She was overworking herself as she walked around trying to somehow calm herself down.

“Are you going to do this every time you have to meet new people?” Sammey jumped and looked in front of her to see her older Sister smiling at her. “It funny you are like this even at home and to everyone in town back home. Sammey you wanting to become a Huntresses means you’re going to have to do things that you may not like.” Sammey looked down “Yes Sammey White i’m talking about meeting and talking to new people and working with a team.” Meiko lifted Sammeys head and smiled again “you'll be fine I may look like mother when she was young but you have her will and her loving and caring hart. That's why mother became a Huntresses for a small little town and is loved by everyone. One day that well be us as well ok?” Sammey nodded “ok”

“Here this is for you i had mother send this.” Meiko pulled out a stuffed snowman. Sammeys eye widen and she took and hugged the stuffed snowman. “When you go and meet you’re hopefully new team and you get scared just hug him and know you will alway have someone with a warm soft smile for you or a cold smile in this little guys case.” Sammey smiled and giggled and looked at her big sis started to walk away. “WHIT! Big sister ho-how did you…” “Sorry Sammey but i have to go now go meet up with them. We’ll talk later see ya.” As Meiko rain off Sammey once again smiled and looked at her old friend “would you come with me?”  Once again she giggled and started to walk to here she was to meet everyone.

Snowman:

Today was a rather unusual day for Nyx as an unexpected turn of events had occurred. Nyx had just received a message from Mathilde Harmaa asking her to meet her in the cafeteria. The reason for this message was that she was forming a team and she wanted Nyx to be part of it. This was a rather unusual situation to be in for Nyx since she hadn't worked with a team of more than two people in quite a while. She mostly either worked alone or only worked in a team if it is required for infiltration purposes. Due to this, Nyx felt that she would be horrible in a team situation. Despite of her misgivings, Nyx decided to make her way to the cafeteria and meet Mathilde and hear her out. Mathilde had helped her out of the situation involving Maxim Petrov, so Nyx decided it would be fair to at least hear her out first before deciding to reject the offer or not.

It was 1:05 PM when Nyx entered the cafeteria with her rifle case in hand and her PMM Makarov pistol hidden in a holster under her jacket. As much as she was grateful for Mathilde's help, Nyx still wasn't completely trusting of her. It didn't take long before Nyx found Mathilde sitting by herself at a table. Her massive scythe was leaning against the table. This made it extremely easy to locate Mathilde. Nyx soon made her way to the table and tool a seat in front of Mathilde.

"доброе утро! Как вы поживаете?" Nyx greeted in Russian. This was only the second time she had met Mathilde so Nyx decided to treat her in a respectful manner as she does with civilians and people who aren't her target.

One fifty five, the meeting time had been one fifty five; it was already two and Charlotte was still struggling with the darn stairs! She cursed with every movement, her body was not designed to work on such a steep incline with such small footholds. Charlotte had arrived via airship, she had been intent on arriving quite early but unfortunately her hunger pangs had kicked in and she missed her first airship. Now full, hoping this meeting wouldn't double as some form of luncheon, she stumbled her way down the staircase from the landing pad and managed to stand before the cafeteria's double doors. Standing in that hallway she quickly undid and redid her bun, catching the stray hairs which had escaped during her travels. If she was going to be late she at least had to be orderly.

She gently pried open the double doors and emerged trundling toward the obvious red scythe and the group huddled around it. Stood a little under two metres from the group she would bow her head and curtsy; "I apologise for my lateness, the stairs were my enemy today as they are most days. My name is Charlotte Monochrome, it is a pleasure to make both of your acquaintances and to see you once again Mathilde. I hope today finds each of you well?" As she rose her eyes would open, scanning between the two individuals who had been invited alongside her. While she certainly didn't care for the Blonde... far too much leg, it made her feel green, she was much more focused upon faces. She stood with a simple smile.

Brooding. That was how she looked. Hesitation and second guessing. Her head was tilted down. Short bangs clouded her eyes as she kept reconsidering the scenario. Though this was the point of no return, it'd be in poor form to leave now. One leg folded over the other. And she looked up. Apparently, Sammey was the first appearance. She adjusted herself and coughed, before sitting up slightly. "Good afternoon, Sammey. I'm sorry to drag you to the cafetaria of all places, but it was the easiest." She apologised with a soft smile, before shaking her head and gesturing at the bench next to her. "Have a seat, we're waiting for two more people." One of which presented themselves shortly after.

"Я в порядке, спасибо. Пожалуйста, пообщаться на английском языке. Самми и Шарлотта не могут говорить по-русски," she answered, before offering  the blonde a soft smile. "How are you faring, Nyx?" Mathilde then asked, before offering her a similair gesture to be seated. It took a tad longer than hoped before Charlotte finally arrived, but given her posture, it was understandable. They'd need to huddle together in dorms if possible, if the team properly formed. Though these were thoughts for later. She answered Charlotte's gentle smile with one of her own. "Not to worry, Charlotte. You're forgiven. I am well, this should be a joyous ocassion. I hope you share this mood and sentiment." She stated. Keeping silent for just a moment to let them get acquainted.

"Good afternoon, Sammey. I'm sorry to drag you to the cafeteria of all places, but it was the easiest. Have a seat, we're waiting for two more people." Sammey nodded and took a site next to Mathilde and sit her little stuffed snowman on the table and started to play with her little friend. Some of the passing by girls took some pics of Sammey playing with her little stuffed snowman. “If she didn't look like a little kid before she sure does now.” some of the girls said as they started to leave.

It was long after that that two others showed up and Sammey didn't know them she moved closer to Mathilde hiding behind her like a scared kid hiding behind her mommy. Her little snowman the whole time was just sitting on the table with his little smile. Mathilde was like her little safe point and the 8 legged girl was there too scaring her more.

"I am doing extremely well, Mathilde. I should thank you for the help during that one incident." Nyx replied calmly as she stand down in front of Mathilde. Nyx was grateful for Mathilde's help during that little incident a week back. However, Nyx was feeling extremely weary about Mathilde's intentions. In addition to this, Nyx wasn't sure if she trust Mathilde enough yet. However, Nyx decided to accept this invitation as a somewhat friendly gesture.

It was 1:55 PM when another person arrived. Nyx was just about to start cleaning and performing maintenance on her weapons when she caught a glimpse of a Faunus who had the lower body of a spider and a upper body of a human girl. Nyx then caught a glance of her curtsying.

"Good Afternoon to you, Miss Charlotte" Nyx greeted at the Faunus before returning her attention to the maintenance on her weapons. Soon after that, another girl entered with a stuffed snowman. Nyx saw that she was quite shy and was about 5 ft 2 in tall or so.

"Good Afternoon to you, Sammey." Nyx greeted with a calm and reassuring smile as she watched Sammy "hide" behind Mathilde like a child who is hiding behind his/her mother.

Charlotte felt sick in his stomach, the light faded from her eyes and the smile from her face. Not only had neither of these people given their names but one of them had, upon the sight of Charlotte and assumedly all eight of her legs, hidden behind Mathilde. Charlotte heaved a deep sigh, clasped her hands before herself and spoke bluntly yet properly; "So Miss Harmaa... the meeting was positioned in a place difficult for me to reach and you chose not to tell at least one of the two people I would be meeting with of my nature? I have to put up with this enough in everyday life, people crossing the road to avoid me or stare, I'm not willing to put up with it during a social occasion. I hope, as the host of this meeting, you will be able to sort this. Otherwise we will not be able to continue."

Heaving a lighter sigh, taking a moment to settle herself, she lowered to the ground and brought her legs in to sit. She then turned to the blonde girl who appeared to be unafraid of her; "I do not believe I caught your name Miss...? And your major? I am myself a Medical major, lacking all training with weapons. Vow of non-violence against human and faunus alike, don't want to own a weapon for fear I may cause an accidental injury. I could heal such but the precedent it sets is much too worrisome."

As Sammey scooted closer, Mathilde did the only thing that came to mind. She pushed her hand up, the white, leather and feathered coat brushed upwards, around the blue haired dust user's shoulders. Along with Mathilde's arm. And she glared daggers at the people who passed them and went on about Sammey's snowman and how immature it was.

She then glanced up at Nyx. "I am glad to hear that. I needn't your gratitude. I'm happy we managed to resolve it peacefully." She then glanced at Charlotte. "This place was the most central and most efficient, I apologize." She then glanced at Sammey, then back at Charlotte. "And Sammey here is... Well," she took a deep breath. "I realize how you might see it. But she is quick to be shy and scared." She took a deep breath. "She was as scared of me when we first met," she stated with a faint, apologetic smile.

As the other were talking Sammey hind even more behind Mathilde. She wanted to run away so bad that she’d be willing to do anything to get away somehow. "So Miss Harmaa... the meeting was positioned in a place difficult for me to reach.” diffic-difficult for it to come too sh-she i-i-is go-going to be a part of the team!? N-n-no places no i-i-i don’t want to be there anymore but she was unable to move she was scared that if she did something the spider may come after her. That was a bad lie she was telling herself why she was unable to run away. "And Sammey here is... Well, I realize how you might see it. But she is quick to be shy and scared. She was as scared of me when we first met," Scared is something Sammey is around new people/faunus if it was like any other person or faunus she’d be just shy and scared but mostly shy but this time it was fear.

"My name is Nyx Tartarus Thanatos. It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss. I am looking forward to working with you as part of this team." Nyx replied with a confident smile as she extended her right hand out for the spider faunus to shake. Unless most people around her, Nyx had one simple rule when dealing with faunus. That rule was "She didn't care if a person is a faunus or not. If they treated her nicely, she would treat them with the same kindness." While waiting for the spider faunus to shake her hand, Nyx continued talking.

"To answer your question, I am a Combat Major. I specialize in ultra-long-range sniping and reconnaissance work. I hope to be the eyes and ears of the team." Nyx explained calmly. To be honest, Nyx was somewhat lying at this point. Despite of the trust she had in Math, Nyx didn't know the other two well enough to determine how trustworthy they are. In particular, Nyx couldn't examine Sammey as she was hiding Mathilde at this point in time. However, at least she could at least get to know the spider faunus a bit more.

Charlotte would deal first with Nyx, the person who wasn't giving her these issues. Turning to the blonde she nodded in understanding; "Another combat major I see, well it is good to know who will need my aid most directly. Then again... if you're so far away, do keep me updated on where you are. It would be quite troublesome if you fell while I was far away, as I'm sure you can tell fast movement is not really an option for me. Though with my semblance I should be able to scale any nest you set up in an attempt to hide yourself... long as it has a broad enough base. to get all eight of my legs upon. Have you been here for long?"

She would then turn to Math, and the child like person behind her with a shallow sigh. "While I'm inclined to believe you, I have dealt with people shunning and shying away from me for the entirety of my life. Please deal with this rather than leaving it to me alone once again, I grow so very tired and hurt by how common it is. If this had never happened before I would handle it well, but with how often this occurs and you already knowing her should make this an easy road to circumnavigate?" Charlotte nodded deeply, attempting to appear unintimidating with her upper half... but she couldn't do much for the lower. She didn't particularly care to, for those who took it on face value deserved to fear it.

Positively feeling Sammey caving under her own fear, the hand around Sammey's shoulder softly squeezed it as she scooted in closer. Her lips hovering closely to Sammey's ear now. Softly whispering in the girl's ear. Highly likely to be inaudible by both Charlotte and Nyx, yet clear for Sammey. "I wouldn't bring her here if I didn't trust her, nor would I do the same with you. She might be one of the kindest and most polite people I've met. You just need to get to know her." Mathilde sat up again, flashing a brief apologetic smile to the other two. She was fully aware it was rude, but from how she knew Sammey, the girl was a delicate flower. She would be extremely effective. Though the social aspect of a team would be extremely challenging. Though she hoped from the bottom of her heart this'd work out.

Still having an arm around Sammey, she nodded. "This would be the best time to explain why I selected you," she gave a soft smile. "Our dynamic would cover a lot of ground. I personally, am a close range fighter. Sammey, with her dust and bow, is medium range allowing Charlotte to navigate between two safegaurded positions to provide support. We'd have control over a large portion of the playing field." She glanced at Nyx. "And, our eyes and ears from above. None other than the legendary Nightshade."

A soft breath came from Mathilde as she pulled up her scroll. "We'd be in control. And we'd know exactly what would be going on in the field," she put the scroll on the table, showing a symbol, an icon. The patch they'd wear into battle. "This is why we'd be known as Team Omnsicient," Mathilde concluded.