Chapter 1

The rest of the day followed with nothing too important, the principal gave a speech, some information was given out, and then the assistant principal handed out sleeping bags with what appeared to Jacob to be her semblance, some kind of telekinesis. He set his up just by the bathroom, close enough to get there, but not enough to get trampled in the night. He wondered why they didn't let them go to their dorms, it wasn't like they were going to be sleeping with their teams right?

He woke up the next day and walked with the group he was called with. There were few people of interest, he saw vomit boy with some red headed girl that looked too young to be here. He saw a blonde haired chick walk up to her and give her what she must have thought was a hug but looked more like a head lock. A black haired girl with a strangely moving bow was following behind, and a white haired girl was ahead of them. He couldn't see anybody too interesting in front of him besides a hyperactive girl with a hammer on her back, and a black haired guy with some kind of robe on.

After getting their lockers assigned he filled his with his weapon, a multiform spear (glaive), and assault rifle, a set of clothes, and journal. He was about to close it when the instructor announced that they would be needing their weapons, so he grabbed his and slung it over his back. He closed the door and entered in a simple code 6-5-7-3-4-8.

He left with the group and they soon left the building, and though he assumed they never left school grounds, he could not be sure. They reached a cliff and the principal asked them to get on the pads in front of them. He stepped onto his and listened to the adults' instructions. He decided on extending his spear and stabbing into a tree as his landing strategy.

This of course failed because the plot required it to. Jacob launched out into the air and saw tree after tree pass. Unfortunately for him he sailed past the trees and into a clearing, he saw this and barely had time to curl up his body to try to roll when he hit the ground, he failed at that, hitting the ground hard, and as his eyes rolled into his head he swore he could hear a voice saying Now.

Icelos sat up in the cave, where the flash had been earlier there was now a large window of red light, he reached up and managed to get most of his upper body through. He saw for the first time in years. He noticed he was in a forest, though he was currently in a clearing of some kind. Icelos then noticed the blood on the ground, he pushed himself up with one arm and realized his legs were not through, he pulled himself up and managed to get all but his right hand through. But that doesn't matter now. He groped and felt the wound on his head and back from the blood gushing through. He looked around and saw a small Grimm poking it's head around, it was a death stalker and he caught it easily, grabbing it's tail from behind and sucking the life from it. His wounds closed up and he looked around for something to do.

Jacob didn't realize when he woke up, he eventually realized he was looking around at trees, he instinctively reached for his weapon when he realized he couldn't move, in fact though he could feel everything around him, he could move nothing but his right hand. Needless to say he couldn't even scream.

He moved his hand over and over again trying to move his arm as well. After much silent screaming from him he finally felt something, the pressure on his arm started to go away, he could move his right arm again, it kept leaving him until only he could only not move his left hand. The left hand was making some kind of motion that he couldn't place, he ignored it as he heard rustling behind him. He took out his weapon with his right hand, he didn't know what was happening, if this was part of the fits or what, but right now it was really annoying since he was left handed. To make it easier for himself he switched it to gun mode and fired a warning shot next to the bushes.

Carry screamed when she felt the explosion next to her and ran out into the open. They locked eyes and all was still for a moment. She fixed her smile on and walked up to him and introduced herself as Carry.

"Hi I'm Jacob" He replied.

"Well Jacob I guess we're partners"

"I guess so"

"So what was happening with you earlier, your hand was freaking out and then you just stopped and pulled your gun on me?"

"Yeah well I heard rustling and I thought it might have been a Grimm", sidestepping the first part of the question.

"Yeah well you could have hurt me"

"Sorry" He said with a smile.

"It's fine" She said with a smile that he couldn't tell was fake.

Mary wondered how she could get stuck with such a loser for a partner, he was the epitome of the privileged human. She pushed her glasses farther up her face and continued on, not even bothering to kill the Grimm as she passed them, just crippling them with well placed blows of her semblance. Andrew followed behind taking pleasure in slicing the Grimms' heads in half with his huge two handed sword. If Mary was being honest she figured he was making up for something.

Jacob and Carry reached the ruins first. They saw that a few of the pieces were gone but decided on grabbing the black knight. They then climbed up the cliff and left.

Andrew and Mary weren't having as much luck. They had met many Grimm along the way, and though Mary was coming to respect Andrew's skills, she was disconcerted by his blood lust. When they reached the ruins they looked for a piece, but there wasn't one there. All of them had been taken. Andrew was furious while Mary was annoyed at best. She looked around and saw someone running away, she pointed this out to Andrew and he chased off in the direction she pointed.

Cardin ran with the pieces he had taken, he did it mostly to mess with everyone else. He caught up with his partner easily and they ran towards the cliff. Andrew caught up with them first and cut through the tree they were next to, it fell down and blocked their path. Mary came forward and held out her hand to the side, her aura appeared and collected around her hand. It pointed at the end and she ended up with something resembling a drill over her hand. Cardin dropped the pieces and ran at Mary, Andrew cut him off and swung his blade at Cardin's head.

Cardin managed to duck enough for his aura to deflect it. His partner Russel ran and stabbed at Andrew with his daggers. Mary jumped over her partner and stabbed with her drill at him. He dodged it but it still hit his aura. Cardin took a swing at Mary but Andrew cut him off again by knocking the club away with his blade, it missed Mary completely and hit the ground, causing the ground to crack up in the direction it went with an explosion accompanying the cracking.

Jacob and Carry were at the top of the cliff eating some crackers Carry had brought along. She had noticed how he kept grabbing his left hand with his right, and how awkward he seemed about it.

"So is your hand hurt?" She asked.

"Uh-No, it's... It's kind of a psychosomatic thing" He replied shakily.

"Oh, well... I hope it gets better"

"Thanks"

Mary turned and stabbed with her drill at Cardin, the end hit squarely in his sternum. Knocking him into the ground. He checked his scroll, presumably for his aura levels and his eyes widened, he picked up his mace and a chess piece, a bishop, and then ran off, leaving his team mate to follow behind.

"Well that was easy enough"

"Those fucking idiots, they could've gotten us disqualified for that"

"Yeah but he's learned his lesson, here, I'll pick up the pieces, and you guard for any Grimm"

"Alright"

They reached the ruins again and set up the pieces, grabbed a Knight and ran off toward the cliff, not wanting to be delayed any longer. Especially when they heard the Nevermore screeching.

"Mary Gerald, Andrew Kola, Jacob Carlson, and Carry Stepford. You will be team magic (MAJC), led by Mary Gerald." Ozpin stated.

"Hi, I'm Carry, and this is Jacob" Carry said to Mary.

"Hi" Jacob said.

"I'm Mary" Mary said.

"And I'm Andrew I guess"

"...I don't think I should be leader"

"What? Why? You're smarter than me for sure, and I don't think we could argue about it anyway, it's the principal's decision after all."

"There's more to being a leader than being smart"

"Let's have this conversation in our room" Carry said, splitting them up.

They reached their room and opened the door. Inside were four beds, dressers and desks set up in a vaguely ordered way. They decided to argue the next day. They each chose a bed and the girls walked into the bathroom to change into night clothes while the boys just collapsed on their beds.

First real chapter of this story. I hope you enjoyed, the rest of the stories should be uploaded around the day after tomorrow. If you have any questions or comments or revisions, please don't hesitate to put it in the review.

-WhatTheFAQ