RwbyKare
In a big wooden cabin, on the outskirts of a city, a boy of sixteen with silver hair ran up a flight of stairs and into a closet on the top floor. As he settled into his hiding place, the voice of a young girl was heard.
"Konnor? Where are you?" the girl called out.
The boy in the closet did not reply. Eventually, the girl seemed to be convinced that "Konnor" was not in the house. There was a sound of retreating footsteps followed by what sounded like a door closing.
The silver-haired boy cautiously opened the closet door and looked around from side to side. Satisfied that he was alone in the house, he departed the closet and headed downstairs to a window. As he looked outside the window, he heard a creak behind him but before he could turn around, two very strong arms grabbed him around his waist.
"Hey!" Konnor struggled as he was dragged from the window to the front door of the house. Soon, he was tossed outside and looked up to see his Uncle Arron and adopted cousin, Ashley Fate looking at him with huge grins.
"Gotcha." They said in unison.
Konnor groaned as Ashley helped him to his feet.
"You can't be late for your first day at school." Arron said.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Konnor sighed. He breathed heavily and put on his best happy expression.
"Don't be worried," Ashley said cheerfully, "We'll meet new people, go on adventures, become huntsmen and huntresses, and finally earn some decent money!"
The group walked to a nearby black SUV and they got in. After about a half hour drive, the SUV arrived at a magnificent academy. Looking around, Konnor realized that all of his necessities and more were already in the car and were now being unloaded by Arron and Jack.
With a sigh of relief, he slung his backpack and weaponry onto his shoulder, and headed for the main entrance of the academy.
"Butter late than never, I guess," he said to himself.