Hi there this is my first fanfic. I never done this before and i say thank you for reading my story. If you see errors please forgive me i have wordpad. let begin. This is a fanfic on RWBY. On Jaune. I don't own RWBY. That is Rooster teeth. Thank you.
The lost Arc
There I was puking my guts out in the airship as it flew away from beacon. No I was not seeing my family nor going into the town. I was expelled from beacon. After the breach of Vale, a lot of paperwork had to be done both for Miss Goodwicth and Headmaster is where they found the truth about me. The truth was that I fake my transcipts and that I never went to Battle School in the first place. I was taking Pyrrha about the training session that we where about to have and I was getting all my courage to ask her out. Yes I was going to do that. That is wend they call me. Where did I get a hold on fake transcipts? Who gave them to me? And the number one question of the day, Why? I told them the truth. That I wanted to be like my father and my grandfather and is father. It would made them happy if I made it to beacon. Then something shock me, they had no longer the face of anger but disapponited and sadness. For a second I thought that I could stay but with my luck that was never going to happen. They told me that the rules stated that any Huntmen or huntress was found with fake transcipts would be expelled right away. And that huntmens or huntress could not come back to beacon no matter what. They told me I had 5 min to leave, pack my stuff and go to the airships that would be taking me back home where they already have informed my parents about my situation. After I got out of there office, I ran to my dorm hoping not to past nobody I knew. Thankfully I din't. I pack my stuff, left a note and never look back. When i got in the first thing I do is puke in the trashcan. i was the olny person in the airship next to the pilot of course. After i was done puking my guts out i set my self down and and pray for some thing go to happen. once again my luck was out to get me. Literary. A nevermore come out of norewhere and hits the airships