Qrow breathed in the new scent of Beacon Academy. It had been a big decision for him and Raven to leave their tribe for school. But…..he thought again, we have to learn how to fight…..eventually. His hand instantly went to grab his longsword at the thought. His nose scrunched up in disgust as he removed his hand from his longsword. Qrow hated killing humans, Grimm were okay, but humans didn't deserve to die. Raven on the other hand….. Speaking of Raven he thought as he whirled around to his sister's touch.

"What?" he asked her

"Qrow, did you see that boy on the plane here?" Raven asked him. Qrow sighed as he remembered. There had been a boy on the aircraft with a rather uneasy stomach… "I nicknamed him, 'Vomit Boy' get it?"

"Yeah, I get it," Qrow responded dryly. He hated teasing too.

"You know, he's pretty cute. I think his name was Tai," Raven rambled off, dreamily.

"Pull yourself together and don't bother me," Qrow mumbled.

"Fine then!" Raven snapped back at him, as she turned on her heel and trotted off towards Tai. Qrow rolled his eyes then started walking in the direction of Beacon. WHOOMP! Qrow fell as something very fast, very strong, and rather small hit him hard in the back. It felt like a bullet has just ran through him. Dazed, Qrow look up to see the "bullet" looking at him with a hand outstretched.

"Thanks," he muttered as he took the hand. He felt himself get jerked up in an instant.

"Um….hi," a nervous voice greeted him. Brushing off the last of the confusion, Qrow looked up the see his attacker. He wasn't sure what to expect, but what was shown definitely was not expected.

Before him was a young girl with a pale complexion, but her cheeks were tinted pink with embarrassment. She wore a black blouse with a black waist clincher and a black skirt, all of which were tinted with hints of red. Her leggings, well, were black, and so were her high-heeled boots. Weirdly, she was wearing a white cloak. Without the cloak, this girl would be a freaking ninja, Qrow thought.Her hair was black at the top, then slowly merged into a deep red. But her eyes… Qrow thought, her eyes. The girl's eyes were like none he had ever seen before. They were a piercing silver, bringing the image of light…and dark. They held the truth, those eyes.

"Uh…are you okay?" the girl asked him tentatively.

"Oh! Yeah. I'm fine. The name's Qrow Branwen," he offered her his hand.

"Summer Rose," she took his hand and shook it daintly.