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Summary: What if Weiss and Pyrrha switch bodies?

❄White||Red🚩: Episode 1

'My name is Weiss Schnee. Or at least that's what I tell everyone when they ask who I am. 'I am Weiss Schnee, heiress to the Schnee Dust Company, the only Dust Company that supplies dust all over Remnant.'

I rehearse those words everyday so I won't forget who I'm supposed to be in front of everyone.

Even if it means that I'll be the girl that Jaune loves.

"Weiss!"

Ruby peeked from above. Team RWBY had a unique sense of style when it comes to arranging their room. "Bunk beds" are created and recycled. Ruby's bed was hanging on top of mine while Blake's bed was using a pile of books to keep the bed above Yang's.

"Weiss? Hello!"

Right. I turned to Ruby but did my best not to smile. "Yes?"

"Think you could help me with History homework?" she asked.

"Of course!" was the automatic response I replied with. But it's wrong. I'm not supposed to say that. "I mean-" was I to take back what I said then?

"Thanks Weiss!"

Immediately Ruby climbed down her bed to join me in my small space. Her notebook was a blank and she was smiling excitedly, to which, i can't ignore forever.

I took my notebook so I could show her my notes. One thing I was sure we had in common is our reputation to aim high in class. That means, always completing my homework and studying in advance before class begins.

"'The faunus...'" Ruby copied off mine and I didn't mind.

She is an adorable girl and Jaune likes her. As a friend.

I was later startled when my scroll rang. Ruby looked at me and I tried not to worry her. I took my scroll from the side of the bed and read the caller's ID. 'Father' it read.

Ruby will notice something was wrong so I hopped off the bed, leaving her a smile to assure I'm alright before leaving the room to have some privacy.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Weiss! You've been ignoring my calls for the past months, did the empty credit cards change your mind?" I heard her father spoke. "I no longer supported your financial needs."

"Why father?" I should've chosen to keep my mouth shut. I was about to make things worse.

"You ask why? Oh Weiss, at a rebellious age, you're beginning to sound more of a servant than an heiress. It must be the effect of staying with-"

"I am sorry for everything I did before. But please do not talk about my friends this way." I boldly say. Ruby and the others aren't just Jaune's friends. They're my friends too.

Mr. Schnee didn't say anything for a moment. But I can hear his breathing. He didn't hang up yet. "Very well."

The conversation went... well?

I close my scroll and held on the doorknob. Contemplating to enter the room. I feel like I kept on invading their privacy every time I enter.

But mostly my hesitation to enter was because I wanted to wait for the people to come from the other room.

I can hear their loud chatters coming near. They must be from the cafeteria, the usual route. I shouldn't meet with them. I shouldn't. But I WANT to.

"Hey Weiss."

Again, my hesitation resulted to another encounter not meant to happen. Or that's not supposed to happen.

Jaune greeted me- greeted Weiss.

'Hello Jaune.' would be my usual response to him. But I can't say it. Even if I want to. I'm confused with what I should say and do. Jaune.

I bit my lip to control myself. To refrain from speaking to him. I squeezed on the knob and entered Team RWBY's room for sanctuary.

"Okay I'll catch up with you later!"

Oh Jaune...

"You okay Weiss?" she was giving me the why-are-you-acting-weird look again. I calm my breathing and forced a smile.

"I'm good. So where were we?"


Jaune lay down his bed, his arm covering his face, an obvious frustration was drawn across his face.

Ren and Nora turned to each other before looking back to their team leader.

"You okay Jaune?" Nora asked.

"I miss Pyrrha." he mumbled.

"We do too. Class isn't the same without her." Ren agreed.

"Yeah but I miss the part that we're top of the sparring class as a team!"

Jaune sits up to be able to speak properly to his teammates. He was frustrated enough and they aren't helping. "I miss Pyrrha because she's my friend." he said firmly, followed by a sigh. "I wonder how she's doing now."

"You should be happy for her though. She won the class tournament and got the chance to experience first-hand to join in actual missions with real hunters." Nora says.

"She'll be back." Ren tried to comfort.

Jaune knew they were trying. And he should too. He smiled at them to show he's alright.

"We just have to hold the fort while she's out there being Pyrrha." Jaune says and the pair were glad their team leader were back to being his usual self.

"We can start holding the fort by making pancakes!"

"Nora..."

"Yes and we'll need butter and lots of syrup!" Jaune joined the statement and Ren knew he had to cook.

"Prepare your pans Ren! I'm calling Team RWBY too!"


In an unknown location, Pyrrha was lying down the mattress, unable to have a good night's rest because of the rotten smell by the river, the noise from the other side, constant chatters of the people around her and the bugs flying over her.

"This. Is a nightmare." she muttered to herself.