Chapter 1: The First day

She steps off the airship, and soon he follows. She, a humble girl from Vacuo. A dyke to speak of, as well as a freak considered by other students. That was the discrimination you received for being a Faunus, yet she seemed undaunted by the ignorance. He standing behind her, a mountain of man. Standing at 7 and a half ft. He dwarves the girl he pursuits. Also a freak, but in a different way. Due to his size, nobody bothered to stare at him, for they fear their lives be at risk. How can a small girl be unaware of a man 50% taller than she is, and more than twice her size in body weight? Well, some things you don't always expect to turn out.

"Come on Greg, they are starting without us!"

"Ugh" groaned the Titan, as he got dragged by his mistress.

Gregory "Greg" Clegne was a big lad who spent most of his time in Vale, whether it be playing with his friends, or helping out with his neighbors. Everyone that he knew referred to him as "the gentle giant" or " the one that understands", that's everyone he knew however. Those that didn't know him well heard tales of the skull crusher, in which, if they make any atrocities against Faunus, or commit crimes, they will never see daylight, due to the fact of the bloody mess left behind. As for the Faunus, as long as they're not in the White Fang, they're safe. Gregory spent his whole life with the Faunus, as a baby, he was orphaned. Yet where humans tend to be so heartless, the Faunus were the ones that brought him in, and raised him. The largest of his peers, they welcomed him like family. He would play games, and sports with them. Chess, basketball, and soccer were a few examples. But one day changed his life forever.

One day, a man walked by the neighborhood with a shotgun, he had already killed three freaks in the dump. Little did he know, this "hunting spree" would be his last. He saw a freak, the "animal people". He raised his gun, and aimed... "SMASH!" Came a thundering boom, and the most searing pain the buzzard had felt in his life. Before long, he was staring into the face of an angry giant, who had knocked out almost all of his teeth. Then, blink no more he did, for the giant's thumbs became embedded in his eyes, blinding them, the pain so sincere, and then, "thump thump, thump thump, thump thump. SPLOOSH" went his brain, and the man was dead.

Greg couldn't believe it, he just committed murder. The Faunus didn't know how to react either, until one said "burn the body". That one, was Adam Taurus, one of the leading members of the White Fang.

Now Greg was at the top (literally) of his peers, and had been accepted into Beacon, at just the age of 17. That however came with a "hefty" price tag: Arya.

Arya Faux, also the age of 17, was a small girl from Vacuo, the richest kingdom next to Vale. Born a Faunus, and raised in a violent life, she saw her very two parents murdered for crimes they didn't commit. The cause nearly drove her to be in the White Fang, but somewhere, her mind told her no. Yet she seemed to somewhat go for that path, her instincts due to her Fox blood made her a formidable assassin. For her age, she was still naïve, and immature. Possibly due to her trauma.

What distinguished her, from other assassins was her sexuality. From her "pup years", Arya knew she was far from the norm. She grew up and stayed a lesbian through out her life. Nobody knew her sexuality except the mistresses she indulged herself with before killing them, for they were important bounties that kept her fed. Her current mistress would've been Weiss Schnee, had she not quit, but she did, now that her position was taken over by her best friend, and bodyguard, the Titan.

"Darn, so close" came a thought in her mind, she could imagine that soft skin begging to be touched, all before she puts a blade to her throat. Save one for next year.

Along the way, she saw what her eyes would view as steel if they were magnets. A REALLY small girl, had to be younger, or about the same age. With tiny hands, and a head just perfect for her body. The girl was indeed smaller than the Faunus assassin was, yet also undaunted by the giants that surround her. The tiny mistress looked back, and then winked. Forget Schnee, Arya had to get that girl.

Across the schoolyard, Evangeline "Eva" Fold was just looking at the fun going on. Being so small, very few people notice her, yet she noticed them. Unlike most Faunus

Eva had a somewhat hidden trait, her ears. Due to her being a cat Faunus she can put her ears down, or easily hide them in a bow or hood. Her dark skin also allowed her to blend in with her surroundings, making her even more elusive. What made her shine however was her luscious, beautiful blue hair. An unnatural in humans, but a rarity in Faunus.

Now she's hoping a girl would notice her. Yes, a girl. She herself was a dyke at 17, yet nobody ever took notice. She hadn't the luxury of dates, thanks to her small stature (4 ft 9). All that changed when she locked eyes with a flower, or was it the other way around? Anyways, whatever she saw was a petite girl like her, only drop dead gorgeous. The pale skinned beauty had eyes as blue as the sky, and hair the color of the sun. What made her stand out even more was her bow that she wore. Definitely another Faunus, she could smell her scent after all. The bow matched her hair, but it would seem that her ears would be more suitable. In that moment where the two petite Beauties locked eyes, time seemed to stop for both of them. Until Eva winked at the small blonde before leaving. Behind Eva was her own beast: The Hound.

Sandor "Stan" Cranston was another tall lad. Only a foot below the Titan, he still towered over everyone in that schoolyard. He came to Beacon to prove himself as a huntsman, for his brother went into acting school. He wields two custom blades, given the title of "the Hound's jaws". How he received his nickname was from his latest movie "The Mountain and The Hound". An accomplished actor, many would question why would he want to come to a school of people beneath him. It is to get away from his parents for good.

Years of neglect left the Hound very little choice, but to move out, and start over. He found his passion in acting, and with his passion came great rewards: women, money, and fame. Soon the word spread to his parents, who tried to claim their child back. Due to the witness himself, though the judge issued a restraining order against the parents. At least 500 miles with no contact with their child, sounds like injustice, they did raise him after all. How greatly did they raise him though? Pathetically, the Hound raised himself up, from pup to Alpha male. Despite his wealthy persona, he is well mannered. His charm, flawless. He always finds someway to win a girl over. But the girls he was pursuing was not for fun and games, she was a friend that he was guiding all the way to the front entrance of the building. Now the crowd split half and half, as they saw not only their favorite movie star, but also a giant, walk through. The Hound never saw a man of that size, and he stared in awe of the Titan. In a flash though, it was over, and soon enough, they were inside the building.

"Students, welcome to Beacon Academy" began professor Ozpin's speech.

"I can't see him" whispered Arya. Even though she made no request, the Titan lifted her onto his mighty shoulders, giving her a clear view of the scene. "Wow" was all Arya could exclaim.

Eva didn't need to be on the shoulders of the Hound, for she already found a high enough area to be on. The Hound looked for a place to rest, he'll need it for the initiation tomorrow. The speech was brief, and soon they left.

The Titan and his mistress soon left as well.

"Let's go to Sleep Ari. We need rest for the initiation tomorrow." The Titan tried his best to reason with his mistress, but to no avail. "I know, but I at least want to meet her before hand!" Squealed the little girl. The Titan rolled his eyes. " For the last time, you can meet her tomorrow, for now just go to sleep." Arya pouted. "You're no fun mr grumpy pants." The Titan rolled his eyes again and went to sleep.

"Hey big guy!" Came a voice from out of nowhere. "Yes?" Was the response the Titan received, only to be answered back with "No. Not you. That guy." The direction they pointed to led towards that blue haired petite, and the Hound.

The Hound looked at the face of a brown haired student, a fair few inches shorter than him, and held a mace. "This is going to be interesting" thought Stan, as he withdrew his weapons, two longswords, made of Vale steel. Nothing kept it's edge better than Vale steel. The blades had the appearance of cold. Moisture arose from the blades as if they were forged in ice and snow. Just viewing them sent chills down the opposers spine, as he slowly backed away. "Let me just have a nice chat with your little friend there, and we're done" replied the student, his bark was worse than his bite. "Then what? You're gonna try and discriminate her Cardin? Just like everyone else? You tease her, bully her, force her to do your bidding, in some cases even rape. No Cardin, I won't let you lay a finger on her". Barked the Hound. Everyone soon came to watch. "Cardin Winchester?" Came a reply out of nowhere. "Yes?" Replied the Brown haired student.

WHAM! A sound echoed the room as Cardin Winchester went flying across the lobby, straight into the wall. The wall layer cracked due to the impact of the student hitting the wall. "Shouldn't bother us for a while. Might've given him amnesia." The Titan spoke. "Good, it's for the better, we need less people like him" replied Stan, and as good as that Stan and his partner left.

"That was a disappointment" Arya complained. "I wanted to at least kiss her". The Titan was annoyed. "You'll kiss her when you get to the initiation, just be patient. Afterwards they slept.

The next morning Greg woke up to see Arya was missing. However it didn't take him long to find her. She was just looking over at the other girls, licking her lips. "Typical" thought the Titan, and he began to chuckle. Soon enough they were doing their routines, brushing teeth, getting their weapons e.t.c. For Arya, there was her dagger, and her throwing knife, which she infused with energy dust to cause an explosion. How it is triggered, is when the knife hits an object. As soon as she throws the knife, it's armed, and when it hits the ground, or a piece of armor, it explodes. Being a skilled assassin, she has found a way to ensure the blade always comes back to her.

For the Titan, he possessed a massive great sword, and black gloves. The sword was enormous, taller than Arya, it glowed a dark purple, possibly due to the power inside Greg. The Titan chuckled, he knew that the sword wasn't his most powerful weapon, just the weapon he used the most, next to his black leather gloves.

"This is going to be fun" The Titan remarked. "Psh, you always cosidered violence fun." Barked back the Fox. In a swift movement, the Titan began to move his fingers across the side of the little Faunus, forcing her to laugh. "Heh heh heh. STOP, that tickles!" The reply seemed to have no effect. The Faunus squirmed, but the Titan gripped her tighter, but the Titan underestimated his opponent, for she forced Greg off balance, and onto the ground. Both now laughing, after they had their fun, suddenly they heard an outburst. "IMPOSSIBLE! I swear I didn't put my stuff in locker 636 yesterday, I would've remembered counting that high." Marked a blonde, and scraggly boy, who crashed into someone across the hall.

The Hound rubbed a cloth over his blades, typical practice for a professional swordsman, but for a Huntsman, it was mandatory routine. "That girl you winked at, how are you going to get her?" The large man replied. "I have my ways" the little cat mewed. The hound smiled, he knew Eva well. The Little Faunus had no luxury of dates, but she did have the luxuries of bars, taverns, and inns. Get a girl drunk enough to go to sleep, and take her to a room. Afterwards is lights out, and a late night of activities that best be not mentioned. Suddenly, the Hound felt a bump. Turning, and drawing his swords towards the blonde scraggly boy behind him. "PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!" Said the unexpected guest. "Let him go!" Said a girl in a red cloak. Behind her, was a taller girl, blonde, with a set of gauntlets. Her eyes a color blue, almost like ice. Her expression though, was the opposite, it burned through the Hound like a blaze, with her angry expression and gauntlets pointing straight into his eyes, the Hound thought better than to fight. He withdrew his swords, and as quick as that, the blonde girl changed her expression. "Sorry, I don't like being bumped into. I'm Stan Cranston by the way, the Hound." The big pup now trying to create some small talk. "That's right! You were in that movie! You were great." Replied the blonde girl. They chatted all the way towards the platform. Eva sighed again. "Do want to talk little girl?" Asked the girl in the cloak. Being so small, she is used to being referenced as "little girl". "Yes that would be nice. I'm Eva Fold" The tiny Faunus replied. "Nice to meet you, my name is Ruby Rose".