I don't own RWBY. All rights belongs to Monty Oum and Roosterteeth.

Beginning

It was a Monday morning an Ren was lying casually at the wooden bench at the campus. Nora locked the door, again. You see, Ren could prevent the incident, if he had made pancakes for her, but he was too lazy and tired. Pyrrha and Jaune couldn't helped him, because his energetic angry best friend tied them up with a rope. "Behold the fury of the queen, you shall sleep outside as punishment, pancake traitor." was her melodramatically speech.

'Hope Jaune and Pyrrha won't be angry at her." Ren sighed.

Dorm

"Pancakes…." Nora was drooling on her bed as she had a dream about flying shining pancake knights fighting against the waffle kingdom.

"Pyrrha you alright?" the blonde leader with the red face whispered quietly at his partner. Nora tied them together, much for Pyrrha's luck.

"I guess." she heavily blushed, her face was so close to Jaune, that she could kiss him. 'Be calm Pyrrha…' she hoped that Nora would woke up any moments. Note to herself, she's a heavy sleeper.

'Oh god this is not good." Jaune had a problem, a huge problem. He woke recently up. Any in some cases boys had the most common thing that they had to fight.

"Jaune, something is poking me." Pyrrha felt a strong object under her. Was Jaune caring a knife?

'OH GOD OH GOD.' Jaune was in trouble. Morning wood.

Back to Ren

He stretched his arms. It was 7:30 AM. Nora would probably wake up in 30 minutes. Ren wished for more sleep but the bench wasn't a comfortable option. He decided to walk around the campus.

It was early, Ren stepped into the cafeteria and was genuinely surprised to she a certain friend.

"Whoot uppf WREnn?" It was Yang, who's been eating a whole turkey.

"Yang, please chew down before you talk," he said honestly. Yang finished her turkey and grinned stupidly at him.

"What's up Ren. Wanna join?" she gestured the seat beside her. On the table was a great amount of various delicious food. Ren took the seat and grabbed the mug full of chocolate milk.

"Huh never expect Flowerboy to be an early bird." Yang kept continuing eating her sandwiches. Ren groaned as response.

"Nora kicked me out of the room because I refused to make her pancakes." he could hear Yang chuckling at him.

"Shut it Yang. Why are you here?"

"Well Flowey, note to myself. Don't let a certain heiress do the breakfast." Yang shivered in fear. The screams, burned cookies and explosive tuna haunted her.

"So um. Where are the others?" was Weiss food that lethal?

"Infirmary." she said bluntly, ignoring the solid stare Ren gave. Yep, Weiss a lethal chef

"Could you stop giving me nicknames." Ren looked at her silently.

"C'mon Ren, your symbol is a flower, or should I call you mister Sloth?" she grinned. She always gave names for his friend, because it was easy to tease them.

"Why me..." he muttered, letting his face resting on the table.

"Aww Flowey, be more active. I'm sure you Nora meant well." Ren had an expressionless face, glaring boringly at the blonde.

"Really?" Ren asked sarcastically and Yang snickered in joy.

"Nope she was wrong, I mean she should have demanded waffles. Those are the true food of gods." Yang answered, while placing her arms behind her head.

"You are not helping." Ren groaned.

Dorm

Nora suddenly jumped out of her bed with a serious shocked face. Jaune and Pyrrha freed themselves but Pyrrha had a heavily blush on her face. Jaune however sat depressed at the corner. His Excalibur touched her partner.

"A Waffle enemy." she mumbled. A great disturbance in the pancake universe. But who?

Back to Ren

After finishing breakfast, Yang joined Ren in the library. Ren gave Yang a questionable look.

"Are you really want to read a book?" Yang wasn't the book type. She showed him a book she had in her hands. 'Too Punny for me' by the Pun-nisher. For god sake, Ren had an expressionless look at the blonde, who had a big grin.

"You serious Yang?" the black haired student shook his head, but showed a small grin. It was Yang after all.

She took the seat beside him and giggled quietly as possible while reading the book. The time went quickly and Yang hummed happily after she read the book. Ren focused on his book.

"Hey Ren what are you reading." Ren showed her the title. 'Martial Arts in Haven.'.

"I think it would be practical if I learn new techniques." after he initiation, Ren had terrible stamina and wanted to learn the different skills of Haven. Haven Academy focused on long stamina, the students were strong and tough. Nora originally wanted to join Haven.

"Aww but Flowey there's a better method to be more stronger." Yang closed her book.

"And what?" Yang pointed her finger to him.

"You buddy are lacking in stamina. The best way to improve your stamina is.", she cracked her knuckles. "to spar with me."

"Ehh?"

Gym

The room was empty it was the weekend and Yang stretched energetic her arms while Ren looked dumbfounded at her opponent. Yang volunteered her for the forced training he got dragged in. Ren appreciate it, but had a bad feeling about it.

"No weapons, just fists and kicks.", Yang finished her warming up and brought her fists up. "You see Ren, you will get more stamina by taking my punches."

"Hey! Wait so you are helping me, because you need a punching bag!?" Ren sweated heavily. This is not good.

"I need to be more agile and you're the right person. I never choose a weakling as a sparring partner." she rushed forwards.

Ren felt her energy in front of him, Yang prepared for a punch. He deflected her punch with his hand and tried to jump, but his opponent had other plans. His opponent grabbed his leg and threw him on the solid ground. It was painful but Ren jumped backwards.

Left, right, belly, left and head, he avoided the next punches he almost received by dodging and deflected. Ren kicked her stomach. He rolled over and used his palms, pushing Yang's chins, sending her backwards to the air.

Yang smiled, bringing one fist up, while on air. It's time for a full charge. He realized his mistake, Ren held his two arms into an X form on his head to prevent the maximum damage he would received.

"Gotcha." as she fell down, Yang prepared a solid punch to his opponent. As her fist reached Ren's defense the whole ground was shaking.

Infirmary

"What was that!?" Weiss screamed in shock the whole ground was shaking. She sat on the seat next to a half-dead leader, peeling an apple.

"Uggh my stomach. Weiss I can feel your cookies killing me!" Ruby grunted in pain while laying on the bed.

"It not the cookies you dolt!" she angrily replied.

Blake puked in the bucket. "No it was the tuna… I can see the light." the cat faunus could saw the heaven, consisting with flying tunas around her.

"NOO!" Weiss screamed desperately out. All what she wanted was a nice start on the weekend

Gym

There was a huge crater. Yang was surprised, she expected that Ren would have lie down but he stood perfectly on his position, Massaging his arms.

"I'm feeling numb." he sat down. He was tired.

"Wow, I didn't expect you would stand." Yang whistled impressed at her opponent.

"It's still my loss."

"Well it was the beginning Flowey, we will get better if we are sparring more often." Yang smiled at him. Ren was a great choice to pick. She would be more agile if she kept sparring more with the ninja-like huntsman in training.

She helped Ren up and gave a playful wink, Ren rolled his eyes. His arms shook in pain, but he once got told by his mentor. 'Endure pain and you will gain strength.'

"I guess you're right Yang. I'll be your sparring partner." the blonde raised her arms in victory.

"Hell yeah. Yang Xiao Long got a decent sparring partner." Ren realized something.

"Decent? You had other sparring partners?" Yang place her hands behind her head and whistled innocently.

"No." she lied and Ren snickered awkwardly. This could be either good or bad. Yang gave him a side hug and grinned satisfied at her new partner.

"So since we are official sparring partner I would say we met us every day at 8 AM," He groaned. Yang still kept a smile. "To be honest I thought you would 'lie' down at the first match."

Ren groaned again. He kinda regretted his decision.

English is not my native language but it's more comfortable than german.

I like Sunflowyr ship, because I was randomly looking at Tumblr and certain artists inspired me to wrote this story.