Arc Club

Chapter One

It was a nice day at Beacon Academy and students were headed into the building, one of them was a little red 'reaper' complete with a red scythe that can transform into a rifle. She had red trimmed black hair in a pageboy cut, silver eyes and was dressed in a gothic style. In a red hooded cloak and black boots.

Just then, a golden blond haired teen grabbed her, her hair was to her waist, lilac eyes and was dressed in a yellow sports bra, black bike shorts, yellow, knee high socks, boots, a brown wrap around her right side, short sleeved jacket with puffy shoulders, an orange infinity scarf, black fingerless gloves and golden gauntlets. She squeezed the little reaper tightly. "OH, I CAN'T BELIEVE MY LITTLE SISTER IS GOING TO BEACON WITH ME!" she said.

"Yang staph!" Said the reaper, Yang let go and they started to talk. When all of the sudden, there were gunshots blasting everywhere. Everyone started to duck and dodge, but no one was getting hit because it was an illusion. Then they saw a young man with a gold trimmed rifle, dropped the empty clip and loaded up a fresh magazine. Pulled it up over his head and fired again.

Just then someone placed a huge solid wall in front of him. Then he reloaded and started to fire on it, he was making his signature on it. The bullets formed the words 'Arc Machine Gun Club'. Once they got a good look at him, they noticed he was blond, was dressed in a black T-shirt, gray cargo pants, boots, fingerless gloves, white trench coat with two golden 'arcs' on the back. His hair was short and he was very nice looking.

He dropped the clip out of the rifle and removed the bullet from it and put the rifle into one of the duffle bags he was carrying. He also had on a mountain back pack as well. He walked past Yang and her sister, stopped and flicked the bullet to the reaper who caught it and looked at it. It was gold and platinum with the double arcs engraved onto it.

"That was," started Yang.

"Jaune Arc; the 'Dual Wield Angel'." Finished the reaper.

"HE'S MINE!" They said and then glared at each other then rushed after him.


Meanwhile, Jaune wasn't noticing what was going on. He had headphones on and was listening to his theme (Party with the MMG). His headphones were half white- half gold with white arcs in the gold and gold arcs in the white. The other students were looking at him, they knew whom he was and were in awe. Hunters and Huntresses wanted to be a member of the 'Arc Club'. Only a handful would be lucky to even see Jaune, fewer would be luckier to be members.

He sat down and just rested, people started to talk to him and ask how they could be members of the club. A girl had tripped over one of his bags, he got up and caught her. "You okay?" He asked she was dressed in all white, her dress, jacket, stockings, and boots. She had, white hair in a side ponytail, she realized she was staring into rich, warm honey eyes. She quickly fought down a blush and got out of his arms. Jaune now had his trench coat off and his T-shirt, was sleeveless, had a skull with the top half of it off and the words; 'Arc Club' in place of it with chevrons on either side of the word 'Club'. AK-47s were crossed under the skull and bullets were on both sides of the guns. On the back, was the double arcs and the name 'Jaune' across his shoulders.

The girl glared at him with icy blue eyes, "my bag was out of the way." He said, "you were the one who got her foot caught in the strap." Jaune looked at her boredly then sat back down.

"Listen, you Hillbilly…" She started.

"Well forgive me for working with my hands and making millions, almost billions in bounties. I can buy and sell your family ten times; Schnee." She was shocked that he knew whom she was, "you don't sweat me." He went back to reading the book of school rules as he was relaxing against his bags.

Weiss Schnee was just dismissed, just like that. No one does that to a Schnee and gets away with it and she was about to tell him off when all of the sudden, a red headed Amazon had shown up, she was in the same T-shirt Jaune was in but hers had a Greek shield on the back, a spear in place of one of the AKs and the words 'Arkos Club' and 'the Amazon' on the front. This was Pyrrha Nikos; the four-time Mystral champion.

She had red hair in a high ponytail, green eyes, a light tan, was also in a pair of jeans, sandal boots, a tiara with emerald teardrops hanging from chains on the sides. "I think you should leave," she said. Weiss knowing this was a 9-1 match up NOT in her favor, did just that. Then Pyrrha turned around and plopped down onto Jaune's lap, then wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Good to see you," he said. She kissed him on the cheek.

"You too," she said. "You certainly made an interesting entrance."

"You saw that huh?"

"Hard to miss when your fiance's firing off an AK at 4 feet thick concrete. Should've seen what I did." He looked at her.

"What did you do?" She showed him on her scroll. There was a heart around his signature. He chuckled, then a couple of friends had caught up with them. One had shoulder-length orange hair, aqua eyes, and a light tan. She was in a T-shirt like the others, but hers had the words; 'Boop Club' with a hammer in place of one of the AKs on the front, a pleated skirt, black stockings, boots and fingerless gloves. Along with her was a young man of Asian descent, with long black hair with a magenta streak on the left side of his head and magenta eyes, he was dressed in a green, sleeveless, two tail jacket, white pants, and black sandal boots. The girl grabbed Jaune in a tight hug as the guy just looked on.

"BOSS!" She screamed Jaune hugged her back.

"NORA!" He said as he hugged her. Then he got up to hug the guy, "Ren! So you two are here as well?"

"Yes," said Ren. "It was Serendipitous that we were coming here." They sat down and started talking and relaxing. Because they knew tomorrow would be a big day.

TBC


Note: To the guy that said I was giving people Cancer with 'an Arc Angel's Mercy', then this will give you freakin' AIDS! You think you're funny, you're not. You are a coward, that's right a coward. Make a damn account and then say it to my face! Til then, I hope you enjoy this virus. To those who actually enjoy my works and not make fun of them hoped you enjoyed this.