Chapter 1: I resent that accusation, yet I do not deny it.
Jaune, in layman's term is a pervert. The natural enemy of the male counterpart. Be it a little girl, a teenager, a faunus or an adult, as long as she has the desirable features that this male is looking for.
Yes, he is a true scum, if one where to look at Jaune in the eyes of the female population. But sexual deviant as he may be, there are still lines that he still and will not cross. One of this lines are to never force your way into a woman, however sexually stimulating it may be in porn.
Yes, this hormone filled meatbag still has an iota of morality. Although this person, yet most of the female demographics prefer to call him pervert and different variations of it or other degrading names such as shit-stain, is suspected to be an incubus in disguise his perverted tendencies rarely shows up whenever he isn't talked to our approached, in fact he is known for his stoic or apathetic expression in his little village near the four kingdom.
While the female population would more often than not, beat the living shit out of Jaune if he is ever caught committing sexual harassment, the other is to beat the living shit out of him and then leave before the cops find the body. The culprit would still apologize, although reluctantly, after the beating. After the countless times they would still insult him and beat him he would still take and shrug all of it in stride.
And inside a dustplane full of warriors of humanity and more importantly cute, beautiful and hot women, we find this harbinger of debauchery.
He sat on a bench with cold indifference. Not minding his surrounding. His pair of ice blue eyes seems to be focused on something, or more specifically on someone. . .
-break-
If one were to ask what is the natural skin color of a cute and perfectly healthy fifteen years old teenager, it is most definitely not the color blue. Yet, here we are, standing straight, corrected. For you see Ruby Rose sport the very color at the moment.
"Yang...air" Ruby managed to say with great difficulty.
"Opps" yang quickly released her sister from her legendary bear hug of death. Rumored to have actually killed a bear. "Sorry..." The blonde apologized sheepishly.
"It's just that I'm so excited!" Yang squealed, for the 2nd time, simultaneously giving Ruby another bear hug. "My baby sister got accepted and is going to beacon with me!" Ruby quickly waved her arms wildly and pleaded yang to stop, followed by another apology.
"Everybody's gonna think your the bee's knees!" Yang said, but her complement got shot down by Ruby's desire for being treated normally by her classmates. "I don't want to be the bee's knees, I just want to be a 'normal' girl, with normal knees" she said, tone filled with consternation.
"But you are special" Yang tried to lift her sister's mood. Unfortunately sudden announcement about a criminal named Torchwick put an end to the current conversation.
"Hey, isn't that the guy who you fought yesterday?" Asked Yang, eliciting a confirmation from Ruby. The two teens focused their attention towards the tv. Alas, it was not to be, for another person interrupted the news announcement.
"Hello" said a stern looking woman, her blonde, almost platinum like, hair fashioned into a bun, she wore what most 'appealing' secretaries would wear, although a tattered cape is not one of them, but the cape seems to amplify her regal look.
"Who's she?" Yang asked to no one in particular
"My name is Glynda Goodwitch"
"Oh"
"You are among of the privileged few to attend Beacon academy-"
Both of the siblings' attention towards the tv faltered as they quickly sensed a pair of eyes focused on to them, suddenly they immediately felt somewhat uncomfortable and disgusted, immediately sensing aura that screamed 'I'm doing immoral things to you inside my head. Shihishishi...'. The lascivious aura felt so palpable that every female Faunus felt it and instinctively covered their private areas. It felt like being undressed in public. They quickly turned to the source of their discomfort, and found the protagonist of our story. Intense focus, etched on his face while examining every curve, nook and cranny of their bodies.
Yang felt a little bit disgusted, seeing that she gets this kind of leer, assuming, in the clubs she attends. While, Ruby felt embarrassed. It wasn't everyday that Ruby received such a lascivious gaze. Usually, Yang would immediately show every male in the room that looking at Ruby in a perverted way would instantly make the said male into an eunuch. Of course, without the confirmation of the one who is being guarded. Thus, justifying Ruby's rather barren love
Life. But the female Faunus population is another story. They seem to be on guard. Expecting to be defiled on the spot. Can't really blame them, since Faunus is still treated badly by humans.
"Don't mind me, just keep doing what you're doing" Jaune said, only noticing now that the two was staring at him. Quickly turning off his lascivious aura. Can't let them having beat me up in my first day, very bad first impression.
"Okay..." Said Yang, quickly resuming their previous activity. Some of the Faunus were already relaxing their body, albeit reluctantly. Some still remembering the feeling of being apodyopsised.
-break-
As the ship docked, teenagers file through the exit of the ship. Most of them excited to see the academy of their choosing. Another step to becoming a full fledge hunters. Hopefully they pass the test, most if not all, complain about the second test, saying that isn't the written test enough? No, says the headmaster.
Now we see our apodyopsis aficionado, making his way through the crowd of hopefuls. Conversations buzz through the air; As he struggle through the group of would be students, he could not help but compare the sea of people to a pool full of sand, both are hard to go through. Although, he thanked the gods for the occasional grinding of female body parts against his body. Simply put, it felt amazing! Alas, every good thing must come to an end. As Jaune constantly moved forward, the density of the crowd lessens, indicating that he is near the edge of the crowd. As he freed himself from the cluster of hunters in training, he couldn't help but gaze at a, probably, bronze statue, awe clearly evident on his face.
He looked downwards, and found a plaque
'We hold the light that destroys darkness!
We are the beacon!
We protect the future!
We are hunters!'
etched into the metal plate. Jaune paused, contemplating the words. He thought it was a bit cheesy, but then again he doesn't really cares what it says, as long as the message is conveyed.
The sound of an explosion easily cut through his musing. Wonder what made that sound? He thought. And with that in mind he immediately shortened the distance between himself and the explosion.
-break-
Normally when you hear an explosion you would immediately picture rubble and bloody bodies, well let's just say that Jaune change that way of looking at things.
In front of Jaune is little girl on her back wearing red cloak, red blouse of some kind that he can't really tell and a skirt an inch above her panty hosed knees. At first glance he thought that the girl must've been unconscious, then he moved his gaze on her skirt. His eyes transformed from his usual half lid to wide eyed. I can see her panties! I can see her panties! I can see her panties! I can see her panties! He kept repeating in his head. He started to sweat rigorously. The promised land that the gods of debauchery promised to every man is in front of him! Legend says that every man has his own promised land. I can't believe it! It' in front of me! I just have to change the position of my head- wait. Oh...shit.
Then realization struck him like a freight train. She's wearing a battle skirt. The number one enemy of perverted hunters everywhere! god damn it! He was so close! So freakin close! He cursed the enemy of the gods of debauchery. He cursed every force in this world that he suspected to be the ones who was behind his misfortune.
Foiled by the very bane of every perverted man's existence. Being cockblocked. I feel like someone who's exiled from the land that God promised to my people and I! He screamed inwardly. He was snapped out of his musing by the sound of the girl's voice. Her voice sounds like the whispers of gentle breeze, while at the same time similar to a running stream.
"Welcome to Beacon" he heard her say barely, her tone lacking the usual enthusiasm it has. He noticed her quite disheveled state so he decided to lend her a hand. Moving forward, destroying the gap between them, gradually. The way she reacted when she saw his hand through her peripheral vision was quite funny. The way she made out a cute eek was quite adorable.
"Hey I'm Yellow. Need a hand?" He asked. She doesn't need to now his real name, not until he knows more about himself other than handful of informations.
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She hazarded a glance towards his hands. Then to his face. He was handsome, ruggedly handsome mind you. She can barely reach his chest. And he looks awesome in that duster coat with dark blue trimmings. Yet, she's hesitant. She doesn't know anything about him. But based on her past experience with the handsome man; he's a pervert. Yang always warned her about that kind person. Needless to say, she now knows a thing or two about what this type of people will do to her. She isn't helpless, mind you. Far from it, actually. But this is a fellow hunter in training.
That's when things started to go downhill for her. He's bigger, she's smaller. He's stronger, she's weak. He probably has more experience in fighting than her. And she still hasn't taken into account that there weren't any people for miles, harder for her to call for help.
So with this in mind she puts her left hand on her sheathed weapon, and put her right hand on to his open palm. And blurted out something he resent, yet do not deny.
"You're that pervert who was looking at my body!" And with that Jaune sweat dropped.