Ozpin set his hot coco down before rubbing his temples, still trying to grasp what was happening "Okay, one more time. How many of you are there?" The small infernite with a giant flaming head responded with an enthuseastic "81 my, uh, human hombre! In tribes of three or six." "And how did you all get over here without figuring out you couldn't get back?" "Long story short, the rift was one-way. When we infernites came to pull the frosticons out, we were getting sucked in too. Then the cragsters came to help us out, then the electroids tried to get them out, then the other frosticons came, then the fang gang, the flexers, the other infernites, both glorp corps, spikels, wiztastics, glowkies, orbitons, it just went on! it's a good thing the rift closed just as Myke came out, otherwise it would have went on forever! But now we all need a place to stay until we can get back home to mixelopolis."

Before Ozpin's desk were the leaders of the original three tribes, the electroid Teslo, cragster Krader, and infernite Flain. at the moment, they were with Team RWBY trying to find the mixels a place to stay while they were stuck in Reminent.

Ozpin only sighed and shook his head. "I'm sorry. If there were only a few tribes I could spare a few dorms, but I have a school to run. It just can't be done." Ruby was heartbroken "AW, COME ON! PLEASE?" she begged as she hugged teslo with all her strength "They have nowhere to go and they're SO CUTE!" Ruby squeezed teslo tighter "HNGG! ACK! C-C-CAN'T B-B-BREATHE!" In self defense, teslo shocked Ruby with the prong on the tip of his tail "YEOUCH! sorry."

Just then, Krader had an idea. "THAT IT!" flain asked "What's it my cragster compadre?" "KRADER HAVE IDEA!"

"EACH TRIBE HAS SPECIAL POWER! SPECIAL POWER CAN BE USED IN SPECIAL PLACE TO HELP! YOU GIVE US PLACE TO STAY, WE HELP YOU!"

"Krader, was it?" Ozpin interupted "Are you proposing that each tribe should be given a role to fill in the city's government, while we supply you with shelter, food, and small salaries in return for your contributions?" the stone-fisted cragster stared at ozpin with a blank expression. Teslo broke the awkward silence "Uh, Mr. Ozpin, cragsters may have good ideas, but not a very good vocabulary. You gotta simplify, like you're talking to a kid. Hey Krader, he wants to know if your idea is to let the mixels work in the city." "Huh? Oh, YEAH! That Krader's plan!" "Well then, I suppose we have a plan, Mr..." "Bro, just call me Flain" "Flain, I would like to officially welcome you, and all of the other mixel tribes, to Beacon Academy!" Ozpin and flain shake hands until flain accidentally burns Ozpin.

Ruby "I can't wait to meet the other infernites!"

Yang " Where's your Volectro friend? I gotta ask how he does his hair."

Blake "I feel like I could learn a lot from those Nindjas guys."

Weiss "you all do you, I want to have a chat with the Medivals. Heiress to heir."

Things were looking great until flain said "By the way, how do you all MIX without cubits?"