(Ash PoV)

I stood in the auditorium, leaning against one of the pillars, watching the crowds of people. There was such a large amount of people eager to attend Beacon that I had plenty of people to observe. I ignored the footsteps that seemed to be getting closer, labeling it as my imagination. I shouldn't have ignored them, looking back at it now.

"Hello!" a seemingly happy voice said. I turned my gaze to my left to glance at the newcomer. The most notable thing I saw was the deep red, almost burgundy hair with a purple braid hanging by the person's right eye. Looking away from her, I pushed off the pillar and started walking away. Judging from the footsteps behind me, the person was following me.

"Hey! I was talking to you!" she said. I started walking faster towards the courtyard, hoping to get away from the person. Sadly the odds weren't in my favor.

The person rushed forward and grabbed my arm. "Didn't your mother ever tell you it's rude to ignore people?" she asked? Memories flashed through my head and I frowned and tugged my arm away from her. "No, since she's dead," I said, before glancing at her. "Haven't your parents told you about personal space?"

She frowned and glared at me. "Well excuse me for trying to be friendly!" she exclaimed.

I clicked my teeth in annoyance. "Well, you're annoying me, so why not have a spar? It'll help vent my anger," I proposed to the mildly-irritating girl. Ignoring the gathering crowd, the girl grabbed the hilt of the katana that was slung over her right shoulder. "Sure. Let's spar," she said.

I grabbed Sparda's Wrath off my back and activated it in its sword form. "I'll try to go easy on you," I said, attempting to taunt her. Seeing that she wasn't even fazed, I rush forward and swing my weapon diagonally at her.

She quickly pulled the katana over her right shoulder out of its sheath and blocked the attack; making actual sparks travel across our weapons. "Pity. I won't," she said, and I launched my self back as her other katana slashed where I was standing.

Clicking my teeth, my eyes flashed grey as I activated my semblance. I calmly walked towards my opponent, who was frozen in time, before kicking her in the stomach multiple times. Returning to my original spot, I deactivated my semblance and watched as my opponent went flying back.

She slowly pushed herself onto her elbows. "So that's how you wanna play it? Alrighty then," she said before standing up. Her eyes suddenly started glowing pink and my vision suddenly went black. I closed my eyes and used my other senses to see. I jumped to my right to quickly evade an attack. I had to stay on my toes, jumping left and right to avoid the rapid flurry my opponent was unleashing.

My vision suddenly returned and I looked at my opponent in suspicion. She merely grinned and plunged her katanas into the ground. No sooner than she had, a field of fire and electricity started to spread across the ground.

Unfazed, I proceeded to count down from 3. When the countdown ended, I activated my semblance and pushed my opponent where I was standing and stood where she was standing. When we were standing in the spot of the other person, I deactivated my semblance.

She looked around in shock before frowning at me. "Too afraid to fight me without stopping time?" she asked, and I raised an eyebrow, impressed. The field of fire and electricity was absorbed into her blades.

"You're the first person to figure out my semblance. It's commonly mistaken for Teleportation or Force Manipulation." I deactivated my sword and slung it over my shoulder. "However," I started and activated Sparda's Wrath in its scythe form. "It's time to end this," I said. My aura started to manifest, slowly turning black and form a grim reaper visage, and I lunged at her.

She back flipped away from me and grinned. "Getting serious now are we? Well, I can't be left behind!" she exclaimed and held her hand out in front of her. A red aura formed around her and a sword started to form in her outstretched hand. When the blade finished forming, a deep red aura was surrounding her and the sword. She held the longsword behind her, pointing at the ground.

When she lunged at me, I activated my semblance and maneuvered through the crowd that surrounded us. When I got through the crowd, I deactivated my semblance and shouted. "What are you blokes waiting for?! It's time to enter!" And with that, I ran into the building. And thus, our fight ended.

LATER

I as walked through the forest, eager to fight against a Grimm, I heard fighting nearby. I as ran to where I heard fighting, I came across a sight I really didn't feel like seeing. The red-headed girl that I fought earlier was tearing an Ursa to shreds. As I was somewhat stealthily backing up, she just so happened to turn around and face me.

As we made eye contact, I stared at her for a bit before flipping her off. She flipped me off as well and stuck her tongue out at me.

[Powering up

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Complete.

Name: Ash 'Hell' Obsidian
Aliase: Ashes
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Birthplace: Atlas
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Passive, he doesn't fight unless provoked. However, he always seems to want to preserve moments and think things through.
Weapon: Sparda's Wrath - A sword that can transform into a scythe and spear.
Semblance: Snapshot - His semblance can stop time for a duration of 10 minutes while allowing him to move freely. He needs to wait a full minute to use it again. Before it takes affect, he glows silver. While semblance is in effect, Ash is capable of affecting the force of objects. A good example is the "time stop" mechanic in the Legend of Zelda Breath of the Wild. However, it only affect Ash himself as he can move freely. Also, no one has ever recorded his semblance and often mistakes it for teleportation or force manipulation.
Attire: He wears black hoodie with a red t-shirt, dark jeans with black combat boots, and thick black frame glasses with false lenses.
Height 6'0"
Weight: 117lbs
Hair color: Obsidian Black
Hair style: Short and combed neatly.
Eye color: Neon Purple
History: He's a complete mystery. The only things found were his birthplace, name, and age. No one knows anything about him.
Relationship(s): He is distant from others and prefers to be alone, thus not having any relationships with anyone.
Battle style: Prefers to observe his opponent(s) attack pattern before attacking. He also uses his semblance to rack in damage, that is, after time resumes.
Likes: Ash enjoys reading, Faunus, and spicy food.
Dislikes: Faunus haters, bullies, people in his personal space, and sweets.
Emblem: A red burning clock with devil horns and tail.

(When dealing with a bully) "I usually don't interfere, but bully someone one more time and I'll personally send you to hell."
(When cooking) "... Usually, I can do better."
(When fighting) "So, that's your pattern, huh?"
(About to use his semblance) "A picture is worth a thousand words..."
(Just after his semblance ends) "And let the chaos begin..."
(Wanting to be alone) "... Can you leave me alone, please?"
(Anger breaking point) *his voice has a hint of British* "You (lads) are going to be in a world of pain!"]