*Warning: If you haven't watched RWBY Volume 3 already or know how it ends like every other decent person, I suggest you do, ooor… maybe not. TL;DR, it's sad and spoilers ahead.
*Note: STRQ is watching starting from the end of Ch 8. Like, when Pyrrha and Jaune have a chatty chat.
*Disclaimer: I own nothing on RWBY. Srsly. This is a fanfiction website. Idk why peeple bother with dis. I assume copyright strikes and stuff… RT is the king of RWBY. Enjoy!
Team STRQ and others (That means you, Mr. Nikos!) watch RWBY Vol. 3
Summer was having a baaad week. Monday, she was told that she would die before her daughter grew up. Tuesday, she'd been told that an unspeakable evil would rise. Wednesday, she'd been told that one of who she assumed to be Salem's cronies was forming some wonderfully nefarious plan. Finally, today, she'd been painfully reminded that she was dead at least twice. Once when Ruby went to her grave in the beginning of "Volume 3" and another time when Qrow had pulled out a picture of STRQ together. Once more clarifying that Raven was gone and Summer was dead as a doorknob. But in spite of all that, she'd seen some good too. She'd gotten to see Ruby grow up and stop evil. "Like mother like daughter." she thought.
Meanwhile, the parents and soon to be parents of Beacon's next generation were gathered around the room. Waiting for the next half or so of the 3rd volume. Mr. Arc was tapping his foot impatiently and yelled for more whiskey from the snack bar. Thank god the mysterious bored consumer had included a buffet table and a minifridge or all of them would have gone insane from volume 1.
Suddenly, the lights dimmed. Mrs. Nikos whisper yelled, "Everyone! Shut up! The next part is starting!"
So with that, everyone got comfortable. Qrow grabbed one last whiskey from the minifridge and Mr. Nikos grabbed an energy drink as the show began again.
A/N: Yaaay! First fanfic! Woohoooo! Party at my place! Jk. Anyway, first fanfic and i don't own anythang in this universe or the RWBY universe.