BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! CHA-BANG! "Well, there goes the fiftieth alarm clock this semester," Blake mentioned, looking up from her book with a slightly amused expression. The team had tried to turn a new leaf this semester, trying to wake up early enough for a short one-hour workout, but Ruby's insistence on shooting the alarm clocks with Crescent Rose instead of actually waking up to it had proven to be an expensive, not to mention dangerous indicator that this wasn't working. The Faunus broke away from her book just long enough to put yet another tally mark on the piece of old notes, which contained doodles, bets, notes to teammates, but, surprisingly, no notes.
"Whose turn is it to dish out the lien this time?" Blake asked after waking Yang (Yang could sleep through a hurricane, making night missions slightly more difficult).
"Well, my allowance is almost spent, so no taker here," Weiss stated haughtily, to everyone's surprise. She almost always paid for whatever Ruby broke. Then again, a hyperactive teen with a massive scythe/fully-customizable high-impact sniper rifle who was not, surprisingly, a morning person caused enough damage before her morning coffee to rival Nora.
"Urgh…." came the reply from under the bedsheets of the suspended bed above Weiss. The remaining members of team RWBY knew this was NOT an acceptance of the cost, but quickly took it as so.
2 hours later
Team JNPR was still in the process of waking when they heard what sounded like machine-gun fire on their door. "Wake up! You'll be late for class!" they heard from the hall before seeing a rose petal get swept under the door from the ensuing breeze as Ruby Rose activated her Semblance, rushing down the halls, already late for her Dust Studies class.
"Doesn't she realize it's Saturday?" the quiet ninja, Ren asked.
"PANCAKES!" Nora replied, obviously still in a dream.
