-Well, this morning, we have Zeke, Robert, Rachel, Zena and...Wren packing their things and waiting outside the school as a sleek, silver air-ship lands on the ground. Made of steel that looks unlike it's of this world.-
-Oh, and a figure stands on the docking bay, mostly obsucred from sight.-
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.Zeke: -blinks, glancing over and politely waving-
-The figure seems to finish walking off the docking bay before suddenly vaulting into the sky, vanishing above the clouds before gracefully falling back down and landing on both feet in front of the students present. He seems to be in his mid-late twenties, with a bit of stubble, brown-black hair with goggles sitting on his hair and dressed in a silver jacket, shirt and trousers.-
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.Zeke: -blinks and shields Tracy, obviously trying to make her feel a little safer-
Robert & Rachel: -wave to Kris-
David: ...? Hm? It was easier to jump than walk over here. Ahem. In either case, the name is David Strong-Gale, pilot and mechanic, at your service. You're the guys and girls I'm transporting, right?
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.-The interior of the ship is just as flashy as the outside, with cushioned seats to rest on, a table, a few tv-screens and windows.-
Robert: Hopefully. -sits down-
Zeke: -lightly holds Tracy's hand- ...It'll be okay. -gives a small smile-
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.

Homura: Thank you very much.
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing.