A/N: Hey guys, this is my first fanfic so tell me how I did. This takes place in modern times in a world just like ours. This is a Jaune x Yang fic due to the fact I lacked seeing many of those. With that said, on with the show.
Chapter 1:
Jaune ran out of the classroom towards his locker in hopes of getting to the lunchroom early.
"Gotta go go go. Gotta get there before her." Jaune thought as he reached his locker, punching in the combination. The reason he was in such a hurry was to reach the lunchroom quickly so he could sit next to his crush, Ms. Weiss Schnee. He never got this opportunity because a certain blonde always took the spot before he even got there.
Jaune began to think about the platinum haired girl and his thoughts began to wander. A good five minutes passed before he realized what he had been doing, with his mind now back in hurry mode, he grabbed his lunch and a binder and ran towards the lunchroom in hopes he wasn't too late.
As Jaune reached the double doors, he searched for his usual table and saw his fears came true. Sitting next to the object of his affections was the busty blonde brawler, Yang Xiao Long. Jaune belittled himself in his mind for arriving too late and failing his mission.
"Hey Jaune." He was greeted by the speedy little redhead in between bites of her giant cookie. Jaune was still astounded as to how she was able to eat all that. "What took you so long?"
"Oh, um, I stayed after to get help from Ms. Goodwich." Jaune quickly lied not wanting to admit that he had spent that time with a dumb look on his face thinking of Weiss. He sat down next to his friend Pyrrha who always had a spot saved for him. Nora then returned to the mountain of food in front of her as Ren watched her closely, making sure she didn't choke. He thanked Pyrrha and began to open his X-Ray and Vav lunchbox.
"Well if you need help, vomit-boy, I'm sure the princess would be more than happy to help. She'd help you in any way." Jaune blushed as Yang stated the last sentence in a suggestive tone. Yang's giggle fit was quickly ended from a swift slap on the arm from the heiress.
"Ow!" Yang exclaimed as she rubbed the arm that was slapped.
"There is no need for lying, Yang." Weiss stated coldly. Jaune winced as those words hit him over and over again. It was no secret that the goofy Jaune had a crush on the regal Schnee girl.
Lunch carried on with the usual on goings. Nora, once finished wolfing down her food, told a extraordinary tale that rivaled prof. Port's lectures while Ren corrected her at almost every detail. Yang and Ruby listened intently, engrossed fully into the story. Blake read her book, as Pyrrha and Weiss conversed about school as Jaune tried hard to get the girl of his dreams to notice him.
The bell rang notifying the students of the impending doom that would be their next class. The teens groaned and gathered their belongings and headed off, Nora and Ren went towards the gym, Blake and Pyrrha walked with the group before splitting down a hall to prof. Peach's riveting math class, leaving Jaune, Weiss, Ruby and Yang heading to 's history class.
The four entered the room and taking their respective seats. The second bell rang signaling classes to begin.
"Good afternoon class, we will be beginning an important assignment. It is a two-page essay on a battle you will be given. You will not be alone as I shall assign to you partners as well your battle to write the essay on." The teacher then began to list of the partners. Jaune perked up at this and every fiber of his being prayed to any god that would listen, that he would be paired with his snow angel. "Ruby Rose and Weiss Schnee, Jaune Arc and Yang Xiao Long." Jaune's heart dropped as listed off the final pairs. Not only was he not paired with Weiss, but he was paired with Yang, the slacker. He would have to do all the work and might not get a good grade. then assigned battles. Jaune blanked out, staring off into space before he was yanked out of his thoughts when Yang slammed her binder on his desk.
"What are you doing?" She said quickly trying to startle him, she got her intended reaction. She giggled as Jaune jumped in alarm. "Well we got our battle, we can research until the end of class. Do you wanna go to my house after school? I have a lot of old war books that we can use. And I think Weiss is coming too." Yang smirked as Jaune blushed.
"Yea, we'll meet at your house if I can get a ride. What's your address?" Jaune asked as he pulled out a pen and a piece of paper.
"I live at 1325 oak street. I can give you a ride." Yang explained.
"Oh, don't you have that yellow, two seater motorcycle?"
"Yep that's bumblebee. What, got a problem?" Yang began to tighten her fist.
"No, no problem. Just clarifying. You said you lived at 1325 oak street, right?" Jaune hastily said hoping he would be tending to a broken limb in the near future.
"Yea, what's that got to do with anything?" Yang asked calming down.
"I live up the street from there." Jaune said with a smile. "I can just walk home afterwards."
Yang was thinking if she'd seen him before on her street. With nothing coming to mind she asked, "Did you just move in?"
"Nope. Been there ever since I moved to town three years ago."
The two blondes began conversing casually for the first time since they met until they were cut off by the bell. The final class of the day was about to begin. Jaune began to think of ways to get as much one on one time with the heiress if she did show up. Well, time for gym class. Jaune groaned as he entered the locker room and got ready.
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A/N: Wow that must've been pretty boring to read. Well feedback and constructive criticism is helpful for better stories in the future. And we'll end this with a thanks for reading and I hope to write to you again in the future.
