Author's note: Hey guys! So, here is the second chapter. If the characters get OOC I hope you don't mind too much. I try to keep them to the way they normally act. I know that Weiss last chapter was a bit OOC. But the way she acted was actually helping with the way things were going. I hope you all can forgive and forget cause I am really enjoying this and I don't want to see too many people upset over the fact that the RWBY characters are becoming more of a personification of what I need them to be. I'll try to stay with their original personalities. So here go!


Ding!

The sound made Blake quickly jump across her bed to the side table where her phone was laying in wait. A small smile forming as she say that she got a message from Yang. If the Faunas was being honest with herself, she found that the Brawler's stupid puns and playful attitude really freshening. It's different than Weiss' quick remarks on how she should consider getting out more for 'the well being' of her own body. Or something like that.

'Hey! I'm going to be fighting again at the Brawler's Den. Would you like to come see me kick some guys asses?'

Blake's cat ears twitched underneath her bow as she contemplated this invitation. Her eyes slide over to her Ninja's of love novel that she was in the middle of reading then back to the text message from the Blonde. She did want to see Yang again, if only to be able to touch her mechanical arm. It was interesting and somewhat nice. Of course, the thought of just being in the Brawler's presence again had a satisfactory feeling to it.

She knew that they have only been exchanging texts for about a month now. Just small chat and slowly getting to know what the other liked. It wasn't awkward and her stupid puns always lightened the mood when they would talk about something serious. Weiss had noticed that the Faunas would pace around more, waiting for Yang to reply to a text instead of picking up her books to read.

Deciding that it wouldn't hurt to meet up with her new friend, Blake replied, "Sure. I'll be there."


Yang was at Ruby's apartment with Weiss. "Are you sure that asking her to show up randomly is a good idea?" Yang asks. Clearly getting a little upset that it was taking Blake so long to get back to her. She didn't want to make it seem like she was desperate to see the girl again, but Yang really REALLY wanted to see her again. She wanted to see the curiosity in those Amber eyes again. She wouldn't even mind letting Blake feel up her right arm again. Despite how weird and awkward it had been the first time she had. The Blonde knew that Blake had figured out that her arm wasn't her real arm. But every time Blake tried to casually bring it up in the texts, Yang had dismissed it. Saying some crappy pun about losing an arm. She just didn't like talking about it. Blake had stopped trying to get information out of her after the third pun.

"Yang, I have known Blake for a very long time. Trust me. She'll go." Weiss says, trying to reassure the Brawler.

Yang opened up her mouth to say something sarcastic back but then her phone vibrated, signifying that she had a text. She wasted no time in opening her phone and looking at it. A smile plastered its self on her face when she saw it was from Blake. "Okay, Ice Queen, I'll have to give you some props for calling it right."

Weiss crossed her arms. Clearing displeased with the name calling, "I told you. Since when have I ever been wrong?"

Ruby decided to butt in then. Placing the magazine that she was looking out down on the coffee table in front of the yellow couch she was sitting on. "Last night. When you said that your sister Winter wasn't going to be coming home any time soon. We were just getting to the good part. My hand sliding down your stomac-" A hand slapped over her mouth, making it impossible for the Dark Red-haired girl to continue that sentence.

Weiss' face had gone a the shade of color as ruby's cloak that she always wore. "I-I-I-It was a miscalculation you Dolt!" Weiss yelled, "AND DON'T SAY THAT KIND OF STUFF IN FRONT OF YOUR SISTER!"

Yang couldn't stop the laughter from escaping. She turned her back to the couple and walked into the kitchen. Hastily writing her reply. "See you then! ;)" Yang clicked send and let out a sigh of relief. She had to remember to thank Weiss if she ended up becoming close friends with Blake. Most people were too scared to approach her. Well, she understood why. With her over confident beauty, and the way she could fight. A god help anyone that made her angry.

Though for some reason, Thoughts of Blake just didn't leave her mind. The blonde would say that she had formed an interest in the Black-haired girl. She found herself thinking about Blake while she was exercising or throwing punches at the punching bag down at the bar. Every little thing drew her attention away and into her own thoughts.

Maybe she could try and give Blake a shot. Yang instantly shakes her head at the thought. 'We just met. There is no way that I would be asking her out on a date already. Just getting her to come out and see me fight was putting me through an anxiety attack.' A ding from her phone drew her attention back to the present. "What time?"

"10 pm"

"Okay"

And with that Yang knew that she wasn't going to be getting any more texts from the girl. A sigh of disappointment let her lips.

"All you have to do is think of something interesting to talk about."

Yang looks back to see Weiss standing there with her arms crossed.

"Oh! Oh! I know!" Ruby bounced over to them, a huge grin on her face, " 'Blake, I know this is sudden but, I-I really l-like you.'" Ruby stuttered out. Trying her best to mimic Yang's voice.

"Haha. Very funny." Yang responds. Lunging out at her sister who effectively dived behind the Heiress. "Stop hiding Ruby! Come out and face me like a man!"

Weiss just rolled her eyes, "It wouldn't even be that simple even if you wanted it to be." She simply stated causing the two sisters to stop their playing around and give their full attention to the White-haired girl.

"What cha mean?" Yang asks.

"Blake is an introvert. Meaning she doesn't really like going out and she doesn't like talking to people. She would rather be home enjoying her books. Trust me. It took me one and a half years to get her to come to that damn bar. It just so happened that it was also the perfect way to get her to finally meet you. Which I have been wanting to happen considering that Blake is like a sister to me and you are Ruby's sister." Weiss says moving around the blonde, leaving Ruby completely open for Yang to put her in a head lock. The heiress completely ignore their antics as she continues her explanation. "All in all, it was simple to notice that she would go out tonight because she literally waits for your responses on the phone. She doesn't even pick up her book. Which is a big feat!"

Yang now effectively tuning out Weiss as she starts to day dream about Blake, laying on her bed, in just her sleep wear. What does she wear to go to bed? Maybe she wears black silk shorts and a black silk shirt. Her hold around Ruby's Neck tightens again. A constant tapping on her arm brought her out of her delicious fantasy to finally let go of Ruby. Yang sheepishly grinned down at her sister, who was wheezing and sputtering to get her breath back. The Brawler rubbing the back of her head. "Sorry."

Weiss huffed and jabbed a finger at Yang's chest. "Where you even listening to me!?"

"Nope~." Yang said in sing song voice before escaping the wrath of the ice queen. "I got to go and warm up. Bye Sis. Bye Ice queen." Yang said, waving them goodbye and leaving the apartment. She walked down to the street and hopped on Bumblebee. Before taking off to Brawler's den.

On her arrival, Yang barely paid attention to the fact that it was still closed. It was still the afternoon. They were still getting ready for the night rush. But Yang didn't care as she walked into the bar. "Junior~!" Yang called out. Making the men that were setting up the club stop and look at her. All a little nervous that she was here early.

A man walked out from the back to behind the bar. "What can I do for you Blonde-y?" Yang raised an eyebrow at the nickname. Junior cleared his throat, "I mean sir."

"Much better. I'm gonna throw a few punches. There isn't a problem with that is there?" Yang asks. Well more as insinuated that there better be no problems or disturbances well she was working out with the punching bag.

"N-No!" Junior quickly replies.

"Great!" She let out one of her ten megawatt smiles before walking over to the gym area located to the left of the makeshift arena. She wrapped her hands up with some cloth, leaving her fingers exposed and started to hit the bag. Her thoughts were easily shifting to Blake coming here tonight. Yang knew that her opponent was going to be Mercury tonight. The Brawler had yet to manage to beat the punk, though each fight was extremely close. Tonight though, Yang swore that she will beat the crap out of him if only to make herself look good in front of Blake.


Author's note: So let me know what you think about the personalities of the characters. I hope I am sticking close to them. Please leave a review. I hope you enjoyed. I'll be around.