I don't own RWBY, it is only owned by Roosterteeth and Monty Oum. I do own my OCs such as Grayson and the others. Phew, with that out of the way let me roll up my sleeves and get to work. Enjoy the story. ^_^

-They see you as small and helpless; they see you as just a child. Surprise when they find out that a warrior will soon run wild.

Chapter 1: Enter Grayson Wolfric

On an evening night of the coastal city of Vale, a light skinned African Faunus teenager was walking through the streets listening to music. Underneath the black headsets teenager had wavy dark coal colored hair with his bangs that hangs above his eyebrows. He wore a sleeveless gray and black camouflage jacket in addition wearing a black T-shirt. Also he sported a white belt that held up his gray pants that had a small tear on the left leg. For wearable accessories, he had a clip on fake wolf tail that is clip onto the back belt loop of his pants giving the illusion he has a tail and around his neck was silver necklace of a moon.

"This will be the day we've waited for, this'll be the day we open up the door." He sung in a low whisper as he was heading home. "I don't wanna hear your absolution, hope you're ready for a revolution." He whispered more as he was nearing his neighborhood. He was going to continue until he saw a large unfamiliar aircraft flying by above. He placed his headsets around his neck as he watches it fly by.

'That's weird, why would an aircraft like that fly in a time like this.' He contemplated. After watching it disappear into the clouds, the Faunus boy's cell phone rang. He pulled it out and saw the name 'mom' on the log contact. He lets it ring for a minute and then presses his thumb on the touchscreen button to answer and press the phone to his ear.

"Hello." He answers. "Grayson, I got something in the mail today that you might wanna see hun. Where are you?" She asked.

"I'm just up the street; I'll be there in a minute." Grayson said in a quicken tone. He hangs up and quickly walked towards his house. Approaching the door he reached for his keys that were connected to a chain. Before he could insert the key into the lock, the door opens up and reveals wolf Faunus child of the age of thirteen. Just like Grayson he has coal-black hair, but instead of yellow eyes he had blue. He wore a blue image T-shirt and shorts.

Grayson looked down at him. "Hey Runt," Grayson said as he walk past him and enters the house. Feeling offended the boy closed the door and scowled at his old brother.

"Stop calling me Runt, I'm going by middle name now." He stated. "Whatever Runt," He said with a taunting smile as he sat down on the couch and reached for the remote and turned on the TV. Runt was about shout something until they're none-Faunus mother walked into the room with a letter in her hands and a smile on her face.

She appears as a beautiful middle-age woman with a pale white complexion and sapphire blue eyes. She had her black hair tied up into a pony-tail. She wore a navy blue colored collared vest and underneath was two layers of clothing of gray and blue. As well a white sleeveless zip-up top and sported a designed black pants with blue trimming.

She then quickly paced towards her eldest son embraced him from behind while he was sitting on the couch. While she was doing this Grayson let out a choking sound indicating that she was hugging too tight. Not paying attention and had her eyes closed she continued.

"Oh I'm so happy for you!" She cheered still hugging him. "Choking…not breathing." Grayson wheezed out. Realizing she let's go and goes around the couch to sit down next to her child. She then holds up a letter.

"Grayson, the letter from Beacon came." She said trying to hold in her enthusiastic merriment. Grayson turned away from the TV and faced her with his full attention.

"And, did I get in, yes or no?" He questioned. She held up the letter and said, "You didn't get in." Both Grayson and Runt animatedly fell to the ground, both wondering why she was still smiling widely.

"That's not good news, that's the total opposite!" Grayson stressed get back on his feet. Sapphire cackled and laughed and said, "Just kidding! You got accepted Grayson!" She restated. Grayson let out sigh of relief and placed his hand on his chest.

'That was a bad joke, and the worst part of it was that she sounded serious.' Grayson thought. 'The only thing that gave it away was her constant smiling.' Runt thought. The wide grin then soon faded away from her face, though a simple smile was still there.

"Grayson, I suggest you get your things ready. This school isn't an ordinary combat school, trust me, I've been there, so it's a good idea to be ready. Take what you need hun," Said standing up. Grayson got off the couch and nodded. Before he could do or say anything, he was embraced again by Sapphire.

"Uh mom, can we save this for tomorrow? I kinda need to get ready." Grayson asked. Once again she let's go and wiped away a forming tear and smiled again. Grayson then went to his room. Grabbing his suitcase he stocked everything he wanted inside. Looking to the side and eyeballed both of his Crossbows. He picked them both up and flipped a switch and the weapons transforms into silver and black twin Chakrams, so that they can fit inside.

Catching a sound by the door, he turned his head at the door and saw his younger brother. "So, you're really leaving." He said walking in and catching a glimpse of the Chakrams. "Dad would have been really proud." He continued.

"Yeah, he would have." Grayson said zipping up the bag. "Well, me and mom both know you will be gone for a while so, promise you'll write or call in some times?" He asked.

"Yeah, I promise." Grayson replied. Runt then smiled and gave him a quick hug and walked out the room. Soon Sapphire entered the room and saw the suitcase packed.

"You're all packed?" She questioned, knowing the answer. "Yep, I am ready to take on whatever Beacon can throw at me. Literally" Grayson answered.

"Good, now I would like to tell you a few more things. All I want you to do is to…you know, make some friends. You're gonna need some when you're going to this school. Making allies are very important. And as for you're Faunus heritage," She paused looking at Grayson's twitching ears. "Don't worry about it some much, not everybody is as bad as some people." She then unzipped the baggage and pulled out a hat and tossed it to the side. "And you do not need that hat, your Faunus ears are nothing to be ashamed of." Sapphire stated.

"Ok," Grayson agreed. "Great, get a goodnight sleep. In the morning we'll be on our way to drop you off on the plane." She proceeded to the door and closed it. Grayson then leaned back on his bed and was looking up at the ceiling I thought.

'I'm going to Beacon Academy'

The next morning

After packing the luggage in the car, Sapphire was driving Grayson and Runt to the docking area where the aircraft's positioned, awaiting for the accepted students. After fifteen minute of driving, the family finally made it to the docks and got out of the car. Grayson scanned the area and didn't see that many students walking around, assuming most of them were already on-board and was entering the aircraft.

"I guess that's my plane." Grayson stated grasping his luggage. "Grayson," His mother called. Grayson turned to his and saw her holding up a camera. The bright flash immediately surprised him and his heart jumped. She began taking more with a grin.

"Mom, no pictures, you know I hate picture takings." Grayson whined. "But Gray, I'm not going to see you all the time. You're going to be in this school for four years. You'll be nineteen, an adult when you get out." She protested taking more. Grayson gave in and let her take the pictures.

"Alright, that's enough. Now I gotta get on the plane, who knows what they're doing inside." Grayson stated. "Alright, call or write whenever you can." Sapphire said.

"I will." Grayson said running inside with his baggage. "You better!" Both Sapphire and Runt shouted. "Make so friends!" Sapphire shouted again but it seemed that he didn't hear her as he was boarding on the airship.

Inside the airship almost everyone was in a group getting to know each other. Some sat or stood alone and was enjoying the view. Grayson was carefully cutting his way through the crowd. Finally finding his way in a clearing and could see one of the windows. As he was about to approach the window Grayson accidentally bumped into someone, unintentionally making him drop his bag and weapons.

"Dude I am so sorry. Here let me help." Grayson said reaching for his sword. The long dark blonde haired seventeen year old then noticed that Grayson was a Faunus and shoved his hand away in frustration. "Back off, Faunus mutt!" He shouted and snagged his bag and katana and walked off.

'What's that guy's problem? Even if people detest Faunus, they at least say thanks then walk away.' Grayson thought as he walked towards the window. He got to the window and glanced down at the ocean. Not that far away Grayson then spotted two female individuals standing at the window as well talking. One was a tall and had shining golden long hair and wore a western tan vest attire and black mini shorts with a buckle pouch that looked like a pleated skirt.

The other girl was seemed younger her and everyone else. Not much was noticeable because she wore a red cloak on her back and had her back turned. The only thing that was visible was that she had medium length dark hair flowed down to faded red.

Moments later the news projection appeared in front of the windows. Grayson faced the projection to watch. It showed the usual news reporter talking about a man in a white trench coat and bowler hat, saying that he's wanted by Vale's police officers. Then the news went on once again about another Faunus protest.

Replacing the news update another projection of Glynda Goodwitch, one the supervisors of Beacon appears on the projector. She wore a white long-sleeved suit that exposes part of her chest, and puffy sleeves that tighten near the wrist before spreading back out near her hands. Her lower body has a black business skirt with buttons running in a vertical line up the front of it and lighter black-brown stockings. She wears black boots with brown heels, and wears a torn cape that is purple inside and black on the outside. She had blonde hair that's tied back into a bun, had on rectangular glasses.

"Hello and welcome to Beacon. My name is Glynda Goodwitch; you are among the privilege few who receive the honor of being selected to attend this prestigious academy. Our world is experiencing an incredible time of peace, and as future huntsmen and huntresses it is your duty to uphold it. You have demonstrated the courage needed for such a task, and now it is our turn to provide you with the knowledge and the training to protect our world." She announced then faded away.

After that everyone approached the windows and was amazed. The plane was now flying over the city the Vale. "Almost there," Grayson muttered as the aircraft was gaining closer to the academy school, Beacon.

That's all for this chapter, I hope most of you like it. I put a lot of time in for this chapter and my (OC) Grayson. Grayson Wolfric means; gray wolf leader, and he was somewhat inspired my the Big bad wolf and is mostly me, he has my personality. I know Monty stated that he didn't intentionally make his characters like in the kid books or movies, like Ruby and the Little Red Riding hood, just the traits. I sorta did the same thing, Grayson isn't mean or big. He's a nice guy who is sort of the loner type. I'll try to update mainly on Fridays, that way I can keep the story rolling on.

Grayson's weapon: hunting bow/Crossbows/Chakrams