Hello everyone! New story here that I thought of a few days ago, pretty happy with the idea and how it was written and hoping it turns out just as good. This was co-written by xXIyra16Xx. I haven't given up on my other story, editor is taking a while but all is well. Enjoy this one.

Since she was very young, Ruby had shown to be different than most. Not different in terms of disability. Ruby in her being, voice or otherwise was not capable of showing emotion. She always spoke monotonously, everyone she met believed that she did not care for anyone or anything. Even her father began to believe she did not care or even love him or her half-sister Yang. That still did not stop Yang from trying to get Ruby from expressing herself. It was a very emotional and grueling time for Yang, she would often yell at Ruby to actually put effort into expressing herself only to come back and apologize for being irrational and short tempered. The blonde knew what was wrong with Ruby and tried her best to help her sister deal with it but it was getting harder and harder to the point where Yang just gave up. However, it did not mean the older sister loved Ruby any less.

Not a single soul could piece together why Ruby was acting the way she was. Doctors could not find anything in her brain that showed any sort of defect. Even physiologists came to the conclusion that she didn't suffer any form of mental illness that could cause her to be emotionless. They stated that nothing was wrong, Ruby was just this way out of choice. Ruby knew what was wrong with herself, but how would anyone believe her? If she told anyone why she couldn't express any emotion people would laugh and call her crazy, so she kept it to herself.

It made her childhood very difficult. Ruby had taught herself just enough to pass, nothing over the top and nothing too low for her to fail classes. All in all, she was an average student. She didn't have many friends during her time at Signal. Rarely was there someone patient enough to deal with Ruby's condition. Some friends abandoned her because of her lack of emotion. One particular friend had told her about things that happened with her family and they stopped being friends because of how she was.

"Look, Ruby, I know you're different in terms of your condition but I can't do this anymore, remember when I told you about my father being ill? You showed nothing, you didn't even say anything and I think it's best we aren't friends anymore."

Ruby nodded in understanding, her heart wailing at her loss but Ruby knew this would happen sooner or later, she knew her friends would abandon her because of her condition. The only person who understood her was her half-sister Yang. But one night, after trying to stop the infamous Roman Torchwick from robbing a Dust shop, everything had changed. Ruby's life was accelerated in a way she wasn't ready for.

"If it were up to me, you'd be sent home with a pat on the back."

Ruby stared neutrally at the woman's glare as she paced in front of Ruby.

"And a slap on the wrist."

The platinum blonde haired woman slapped her riding crop down next to Ruby's wrist and Ruby's gaze followed the crop down, not even flinching as it hit the table with a resonating slap. The woman's brow furrowed, her tactics usually scared children of her age but for some reason had no effect.

"But someone is here to see you." The woman moved aside to reveal a grey-haired man with a green scarf, the man held a plate of cookies in one hand and a cane in the other.

"Ruby Rose."

The man set the cookies down in front of Ruby. Ruby eyed them suspiciously before looking back to the man.

"You have silver eyes."

"Uh, thanks?" Ruby eyed the cookies once more before quickly looking back up to the man.

"The cookies aren't poisoned, young lady." He assured.

Ruby took a cookie, taking a small bite to test the man's statement. Nothing had happened to Ruby so she devoured the rest of the cookie before eating the rest in a similar fashion. The man with the scarf had waited for Ruby to finish eating her treats before continuing his questioning.

The man with the scarf nodded towards the blond woman, she began to tinker with her scroll to bring up video of the fight Ruby had done.

"Who taught you to do this?"

The man had put the scroll down on the table, which was replaying the fight Ruby had just gone through.

"Before I answer that, I want to know why I'm here."

"Answer my questions and the answer will reveal itself."

"Fine." Ruby gave in with a blank face.

"Now once again, where did you learn to do this?" The green suit wearing individual gestured towards the fight.

"Signal." Ruby blinked.

"Signal taught you how to use the most dangerous weapon in the world?" The man raised an eyebrow.

"One person in particular, yes."

"The only person I know who uses a weapon like that is a dusty old crow."

"That would be my uncle, he was the one who taught me."

"I see, do you know who I am Ruby?"

"You're Ozpin, the headmaster of Beacon Academy," Ruby answered flatly.

"And why do you want to be a huntsman? You seem to like stopping criminals, why not be something like a police officer?"

"Policer officers are fine, huntsmen are just cooler and live a rogue life going from village to village helping people, I would like to help everyone not just the people in Vale."

"Would you like to come to my school Ruby?" Ozpin asked.

"If you'll have me," Ruby monotonously said.

Ozpin looked to the blonde woman to his left, who just rolled her eyes and huffed not surprised in the slightest that this would happen.

"Alright, then that settles that, I shall see you at Beacon miss Rose." Ozpin smiled and stood from his chair. "I do hope you enjoy the time you spend there."

Ruby had no reaction to the news, at least nothing in terms of body language. She had simply nodded. Ozpin merely shrugged it off as nothing more than nervousness at being let into something years earlier than she had expected.

As inwardly excited as Ruby was, she was dreading going to Beacon. It was already nerve wracking for her to be pushed up by two years. Ruby suddenly saw some memories of her past.

"What the hell is wrong with you Ruby?! Why don't you care about anything?!"

"You're bloody crazy!"

"Stay away from us weirdo."

Ruby couldn't help it, she never asked to be born with this. Shaking her head to snap herself out of her reminiscence, Ruby continued her way to the landing pad where many new Beacon students were waiting excitingly, ready to begin their new life as hunters and huntresses in training.