So I'm pleased to say that this story got more attention than I thought it would, I hope I do not disappoint you guys/gals. Enjoy.
Jac opened his eyes and stared up at the white ceiling. "No dreams." He said to himself before sitting up and looking around the empty room. It was white and far cleaner than any he'd seen in a very long time. He then looked down at himself before noticing he was missing his clothes from the waste up, leaving him with only his pants and boots.
His upper body was well built from the constant battles he fought, and was littered with countless scars from the innumerable deaths he'd suffered. He raised his hand to his neck, feeling a slight pain from his arm, which he noticed was bandaged. When he touched his neck a wave of relief washed over him as he felt his necklace with all his trinkets, and most importantly, his badge.
Jac pulled himself over to the edge of the bed and threw his legs over the side and hopping out. He walked over to the nearest wardrobe and pulled it open, inside he was lucky enough to find his missing clothes. I t only took him about two minutes to put it all on and adjust all the belts and straps. He looked into the wardrobe but this time frowned. "Where are my blades?" He asked himself. Jac was brought out of his thoughts by the sound of voices and footfalls headed his way.
"I'm telling you sir, his badge his the genuine article as are his swords. This boy may very well have some knowledge on the great fall of Yharnam!" An energetic voice said from the other side of the door.
"I understand Bart, but I'd first like to meet him before we try and grill him for information." There were a few seconds of quiet before the door opened and the two men entered. Ozpin raised an eyebrow as he looked around the empty room, his eyes were the attracted to the open window, which he approach and looked out. He then inspected the frame and noticed a partial boot print on the bottom. "It seems he felt like going for a walk." He said taking a sip of his coffee.
"Do you want me to alert the staff and security?" Oobleck asked as he inspected the rest of the room.
"No, we have his weapons in my office. Let him explore a bit, he'll find his way to my office eventually. In the meantime I say we go there and discuss how we handle this." Ozpin replied before making his way to the door. How much trouble could one boy cause?"
With Jac
Jac was in awe of this place, not only did it have the grandeur of the grand cathedral, but it all looked so new! He was currently walking down a large stone hallway, doing his best to stick to the shadows as he looked around. As he walked he came across a door with a opaque window on it, feeling more curious than cautious he opened it and stepped in quickly closing it. However when he turned around, he immediately regretted his decision.
The room he had entered was filled with about thirty people, all wearing matching uniforms sitting in desks that were elevated. In the center of the room was a large grey haired man with a impressive mustache. Everything was quiet and everyone was looking right at him. "Why hello there! How can I help you sir?" The large man asked him and surprisingly didn't attack him on sight as he was accustom to at this point.
"Uh, yeah sorry if I'm interrupting something." He looked around the room again and saw everyone was holding either a book or a pencil and paper. He figure he must be in some kind of school. "I'm sorry but I'm a tad bit confused as to my situation, is this the Byrgenwerth collage?" He asked confusing the man.
"No son, you're currently at Beacon Academy." He said proudly, by this point many of the students were whispering among themselves.
"And where in Yharnam is this located? I can't seem to see any familiar landmarks from that large cliff outside." Now the man was very confused.
"My boy, Yharnam is located about three hundred miles away to the south. Your in the Kingdom of Vale right now." He explained surprising the boy.
"How long was I out?!" He practically shouted.
The man took a step forward. "Here, why don't I take you to the Headmaster and let him explain your situation, I'm sure he could help you more than I can."
Jac opened the door behind him, he was very keen on the idea of going anywhere with someone he didn't know well enough. The last time he followed a stranger somewhere they turned into a giant beast with lightning jumping across its body. He seemed like a nice guy to, before he tore a chunk of of Jac's neck. "Yeah, fuck that." Jac turned and sprinted out of the room.
After a few seconds he heard voices behind him and turned his head around to see most of the students from the class he was just in chasing after him, this only made him start running faster. After turning a few corners he found another door and debate whether or not to enter, but then heard the sound of his pursuers approaching and decided to go with the motto he'd lived by for years. "Fuck this shit, I'm out!" He shouted slamming through the door and running in to a large room that was partially filled with steam.
He then found himself stand in front of a group of either partially or fully naked girls, who seem to be in the process of changing clothes. "I really need a new motto." He said to himself staring at the scene in front of him.
Seconds later most of them started screaming and throwing stuff at him. "I'm sorry, wrong door!" He shouted but didn't get any response besides further screaming. After a moment he noticed a girl in a towel and glasses pull a bag of some kind out of what he assumed was a locker, Jac paled when the bag changed its form into that of a VERY big gun. "FUCK!" He shouted before turning around and running out the door, dodging a hail of bullet along the way. Instantly after exiting the room he found the other group of student searching for him. "FUCK AGAIN!" He turned and started running down the hallway now followed by the students from before, and several very angry girls wearing towels.
The next door he came across he didn't even think about before ramming through it and finding a very large room filled with tables and more students eating. His eye fell on one particular table where a group of eight students looked up at him, two of which he recognized from when he was attacked back in Yharnam. "YOU!" The blonde one shouted pointing at him and standing from her seat.
"ME!" Was all he said before making a run for the large pair of doors at the end of the hall. The group of eight all stood and began chasing him. After slamming through yet another set of doors he found himself running into a blonde woman with a purple cape and green eyes. She was carrying a tray of what looked to be some noodles of sorts, however they were now on her head, and she looked angry. Deciding that saying anything would probably just make her even more angry he just stood and continued running, he didn't even need to look back to guess that she had probably joined the ever growing mob of people after him.
He was now outside and still running when he saw a large tower and decide to try his luck at hiding from the mob of people. When he entered by jumping threw the glass door in the front which he later regretted when he saw the glass slide to the side like a door, he picked himself up and ran towards what he assumed was the elevator, ignoring a woman behind a desk who looked startled by his entry, and hit the button at the top of the middle row and saw the mod of people enter the building just as the door began to close and the elevator began to rise.
"Okay, wake up, explore, make people angry, run, make naked girls angry, run more, make MORE people angry, and further running. If this hiding idea doesn't turn out well, I guess I'm back to running." He said to himself as he tried to catch his breath.
After a few more moments the elevator stopped and opened up to a large room that looked like the inside of a clock. Inside there were two men, one he remembered from before he passed out in Yharnam. "Ah, we've been expecting you." The one behind the desk said before taking a sip of his drink.
Jac took a moment to look around and noticed his swords were on the desk in front of the man. Ozpin noticed him looking at the blades and grinned. "Please take a seat and speak with me, after that you may have these back." He said gesturing to the blades.
Jac was reluctant at first but decided if this guy was willing to just talk and would then return his weapons, he'd try to play nice. Jac took a seat in the chair across from the mans desk and next to the green haired man from before. A light flashed on a small box on the desk and Ozpin pushed a button. "Professor, Ms. Goodwitch and a... angry mob are here to see you." A female voice came from the box surprising Jac.
Ozpin raised an eyebrow towards Jac who just shrugged his shoulders. "Thank you Mary, please send up Ms. Goodwitch and tell the 'angry mob' that I'll handle the situation." He said with a slight grin.
"Right away Professor."
"An angry mob?" Ozpin asked Jac.
"You guys need to label what door lead to!" He said in an attempt to defend himself.
Oobleck finally spoke up. "The doors are labeled." Before Jac could say anything he felt an extremely evil and dangerous presence as the elevator door opened up to reveal an incredibly pissed of looking Goodwitch who still had noodles in her hair. Jac jumped over the desk and immediately hid behind Ozpin, who he for some reason he would never understand, felt would save him from the females wrath.
"Good afternoon Glynda, how can I help you?" He asked nonchalantly, though Jac good see sweat forming on his forehead.
"Professor, I would like to file a complaint on behalf of the angry mob of students down stair about the young man cowering behind you right now." She said calmly but every word was dripping with rage.
"I apologize on behalf of our guest here for everything that has occurred today. He is a rather special case and is not familiar with his surroundings at all, he's from Yharnam." Ozpin explained causing Glynda to actually look surprised for a moment before looking from Ozpin to the boy and then back at him.
"Is he a?"
"Yes, he's a hunter of Gehrmans workshop." Ozpin answered causing Glynda's eyes to widen.
"Hold on, you know about the old man?" Jac asked now more interested about how they knew about Gehrman then being afraid of the blonde demon woman.
"Yas my boy, we have a lot to discuss."
And theres another chapter, to those of you wondering, know I am not turning this into a comedy I just felt like lightening the mood a bit. Also Im still debating who I should pair Jac with, so feel free to tell me in the reviews who you want to see him be paired with. Also I'd like to say I was inspire to write this after reading The Longest Hunt by NaughtFiction. I've read hundreds of fanfics and his is by far one of the best I've ever read so go check it out if you haven't. LATER.
