Yang opened her eyes her thighs hurt and her breast were numb, the sealing wasn't one she knew, what had happened last night, she asked herself.
She stretched out her hand and noticed that they had bite marks all over them, the night before she had gone out to get some drinks and maybe fund or start a fight, then some guy had bought her a drink...
"Crap" Yang said, not really caring about what had happened, it was her fault for not looking into the contents of the drink.
"At least he paid for a hotel." Yang said to herself, no hotel let people get a room unless they played upfront. There was no point in staying inside the room anymore so she simply got dressed and walked out of her room.
Outside she nearly laughed at the funny sight of a blond boy wearing a onesie pajamas, she smiled and mentally thanked the idiot for the emotional pick-me-up.
Still, she left the hotel and for a brief moment she checked her pockets to see if her acceptance letter was still in it, she didn't need it to get into Beacon but it was better to have it just in long blond curly hair glittered when the sun touched it and her well-formed figure made her long legs and well-developed breast be noticed by anyone that looked at her.
All she had to do now was reach the docks to fly to the academy and she was in, nothing to worry about.
(Jaune Arc)
Nothing had been going right the last thing his parents had said to him, when he told them he wanted to go to beacon was, you can come back when you fail. Now a girl had laughed at him the moment she had seen his pajamas.
Well she was kind enough not to laugh but she all but did it anyway, though in all honesty, it was just a contained smile she had given the moment she laid eyes on him. Still, he wouldn't let that bring him down and so he took a short shower and put on a handed down armor that his grandfather had given him.
The armor was adaptive to a persons body, so even if it was exaggeratedly big for him, the armor shrank until it was a perfect fit. The other thing his grandfather had given him was a shield that turned into a sheath for his sword, it too used to be his grandfathers.
So he left the hotel and walked to the docks, unfortunately, he arrived late and he saw as the air is flying away, he overslept, no had he just left when he had woken up, this wouldn't have happened.
"Hey did you miss the bus?" A man said behind Jaune.
"Yeah" Jaune answered the man, not really caring to turnaround, his voice had lost any optimism it would have had.
"There are two kinds of huntsmen, those trained in the academies and those trained in the fields. My name is... But you can call me the Black Swordsman, use your scroll to see who I am and my qualifications to be an instructor" the man said to Jaune..
Jaune didn't believe the man but nonetheless he did just as rhe man said, he took out his tablet/scroll and found a picture and the information about him. As Jaune turned to see if the man was the same one in the picture he saw that it really was the one and the same.
"I was supposed to go for a job interview, but I missed the bus. So what do you say?" The black swordsman asked Jaune.