So I'm gonna try this. For those of you following me, this may be different for you simply because it's a different franchise. I hope you read anyways, because White and Co. will be making appearances. Not quite sure where I'm going with this story…what's the worst that could happen, right?

My bad, there's probably someone out there not understanding this whatsoever…for that person (or those people, as the case may be), I have written only Pokémon stories before, so a RWBY fanfic is relatively new to me. If you are ever confused by White or any of his allies, read the story White Fury (or you can just pm me, if that's how you wanna do that. I'd prefer you read, but I can't control what people do). Critiques and just reviews in general will be greatly appreciated, but no flames. If you're gonna shoot me down, give at least a good reason.

I don't know if the quality will be any good (I hope it is), so I ask that you bear with me. Look out for lack of detail, possible lack of action, et cetera. I don't like pointing out my flaws, but I will if it'll help me improve. Who knows? This could be decent. Just a heads-up, this is between Volumes Two and

Three, so if this isn't finished before Volume Three and stuff happens in it to contradict this, don't worry about it.

Anyways, enough talk…enjoy!

Ruby looked at Weiss. "How long has she been talking?"

Weiss rolled her eyes. "All of ten minutes."

Ruby groaned and leaned back in her chair. "I thought this class was sparring, not lecturing…"

"It is, but the finer points must be covered sometimes."

Ruby looked at Weiss again. "In such boring detail?"

Weiss looked at Ruby again. "It wouldn't be so boring if you'd pay attention!" She hissed quietly.

Ruby groaned again and tried to focus on Professor Goodwitch's lesson, which was about…eh, not important. The large sparring hall was meant mostly for sparring (shocker), but there were times that Glynda Goodwitch started lecturing (monologuing to Ruby) about, as Weiss said, the finer points of sparring. To Ruby, though, there wasn't much else to know. Shoot, slash, don't die. Simple enough.

Ruby heard the door open, and she turned to look. "What…" She nudged Weiss several times. "Weiss, look!"

Weiss looked at her. "Really? It's not enough you disrupt my-hey, who's that?"

Soon, everyone turned to look at the new arrivals. Goodwitch looked up as well. "Are you really so important that you would disturb my class?"

"Sorry, didn't mean to. Won't happen again, Professor Goodwitch."

"It better not, Mr…"

"Fury."

Goodwitch raised an eyebrow. "That's a name?"

"No, a title. White Fury."

Goodwitch paused, then nodded. "Very well. White Fury. Take a seat."

The guy nodded, and Ruby continued to examine him. He was clad completely in white: white open trench coat, revealing a white t-shirt and pants, white sneakers, everything. The strangest thing was that he wore a white hat that kinda looked like a fedora, except that where the bumps on the front would be were two foot-long prongs, effectively throwing shade over his eyes.

His companions were no less strange. One was wearing a suit with a pink bowtie and a cape, looking similar to an old-fashioned magician. He wore an old top-hat with a pink band to cover his eyes, and in his hand he held a long staff with a clear orb on the end of it. Another was dressed like a boxer, with no shirt, bright orange boxing shorts and gloves, and an orange minimalist mask. The last one had on a light-blue tracksuit, odd-looking running shoes, and a flight helmet with its visor down to hide her eyes.

The four of them sat down, and Ruby whispered to Yang, "You recognize them?"

Yang shook her head. "Nope, never seen them before."

Weiss looked the boxer-looking one over. "I'm pretty sure I would remember that…"

Blake rolled her eyes. "He's probably taken anyways."

White glanced over at them, and Ruby gasped. He chuckled and turned back front to hear Goodwitch say, "You've just volunteered to spar today."

White shrugged. "Okay." He leapt into the ring. A good five feet away and foot down from his current position. "Shall I pick, or will you surprise me?"

Ruby stood. "Whoa!"

Weiss gave a low whistle. "Impressive…"

Goodwitch chuckled. "Oh, a showoff, are you? Well, we'll see how long that lasts…"

Blake looked at the others. "I think Goodwitch is actually annoyed by him."

Yang shrugged. "It seems to be a quality people have. Eh."

Goodwitch scanned the audience, then smiled a little. "Miss Nikos."

Pyrrha stood. "Yes, Professor?"

"Would you oblige filling in as White's sparring partner?"

Pyrrha shook her head. "No problem at all." She walked down to the sparring area and drew her spear and shield, Miló and Akoúo̱. She nodded at White. "Don't take this too personally."

White pulled two green swords from mid-air. "Didn't plan to."

"What-"

"Begin!"

Pyrrha charged at White, who merely chuckled. "Cute." Pyrrha continued to charge…and then right past him. She looked around, then turned back to him. "Okay…" She charged him again, but the same thing happened. "What?"

White chuckled again. "Adorable. Simply adorable."

Pyrrha frowned. "Okay, so no frontal assaults…" She quickly changed her spear to a rifle and started firing, but he deflected the bullets with ease and started to casually walk towards her. "Uh-oh…"

White frowned. "What, lost your excitement?" He started attacking her, and it was all she could do to keep her grip on her shield. He hit it with the hilts of his swords, and she slid back a little. White laughed. "That all you got?!"

Ruby watched with rapt interest. "Pyrrha can't even land a hit…"

Weiss nodded. "Yeah…that's…"

White sighed. "You wanna prolong this any longer?"

Pyrrha looked at him, the fire of determination burning still in her eyes, and he shrugged. "Okay."

She charged at him once more, and this time he grabbed the spear. "You done yet?"

Still holding onto the spear, he began whirling Pyrrha over his head, finally throwing her up. He leapt up and kicked her straight down to the ground, and he landed without so much as a bump. He looked down at her. "Yeah. You're done."

He offered his hand to help her up, and she took it. "You're powerful…"

White smiled a bit. "So I've been told."

Goodwitch looked shocked. "…Class dismissed."

White shrugged and turned to the others who had come in with him. "Let's go."

He met them near the door, and he looked back at Ruby. He walked over to her, twirled his hand, and instantly a rose appeared. He handed it to her, saying, "A rose for a Rose."

He walked out, along with the others, and all Ruby could say was "Whoa…"

Yeah, I know, kinda short. This is just introduction, probably the next one as well, to some degree. It'll get better.