Jaune and the young Faunus woman, who he had found out was named Blake Belladonna, had finally arrived at Beacon.

Jaune's first impression of the school was one word. Big. Standing in the shadow of the massive building, Jaune saw that that it was much larger than anything he had seen before. Larger than the towers of cars that resided in the junkyard that used to be The Juggernaut's home and resting place. Larger than The Torn Prince's old school. Larger than the machine that was the Ocularis Infinium, of which that the Thirteen were supposed to power.

Looking at it, Jaune saw that the Tower was so tall, that the metal rod, most likely a weather vane, on the top of it went past the clouds.

He was brought out of his musings when he heard an explosion. He jumped in shock, not at all expecting it. Even if he had seen so many gruesome thing that surprised him and disgusted him, he was still human, and so, got surprised. He didn't realize he had touched Blake's shoulder with his hand, one of his fingers and part of his palm touching her bare skin, until he felt the pain. His eyes squeezed shut in agony as he clenched his jaw so hard that his teeth almost shattered. His whole body tensed, like he was being electrocuted. Flashes of white appeared behind his eyelids, though only he could see them. He wouldn't cry out. He was too used to the pain to cry out. And then he saw them…

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Between the flashes of white were brief images, each of them seeming to be parts of the same scene. It started off with Blake as a young girl, smiling happily while she, her mother and father all played some Uno. Faint laughter can be heard from the picture. He could feel the absolute joy coming from the vision.

Then it went to Blake's father resting his head in his hands while sitting behind his desk while his wife and Blake's mother comforted him. Blake was standing behind the door, her eye peeking in through the crack in it while she overheard her father saying that it was 'getting worse. More men are dying… I think it's time for me to resign. For Blake's sake' There was confusion and sadness in the air.

After that, it was a slightly older Blake, standing in a protest, dressed in dirty clothes. She was in a volunteer protest with the White Fang. At least, what it used to be. There were the cries of protesters, and the calling of police for them to go back to their homes. That is, until guns started firing. The anger and strong will to change laws is quickly replaced by fear and panic.

Jaune could feel the immense pain that Blake did in the next vision. It was of Blake, clutching her ankle in an alley as she bled. She was in pain, her eyes showing fear and agony as she tried not to cry, her eyes welling with tears. That is, until a hand was thrusted in front of her face, as if wanting her to take it. Looking up, she and Jaune saw it was a young boy with long, messy crimson and black hair with black bull horns, his hair so long that it covers his eyes. The last thing Jaune sees before the visions end was Blake taking the young Adam Taurus' hand.

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Jaune gasped out when Blake walked to the source of the explosion, confusion on her face as she raised an eyebrow briefly at Jaune before facing two young women, one in red, the other in white.

He didn't even notice as he almost collapsed because of his shaking knees, his face beaded with sweat. It had been so long since he had a vision. His pills must've worn off. Quickly, he dug through his pockets, to find his pills. Only to stop in horror when he found that they were gone. They were so rare to find and so expensive to buy. He was going to have to deal with the visions, much to his displeasure.

He sighed as he steadied himself with the help of Hammer and Great Child, while Dire Mother, Withered Lover and Broken Heart tried to comfort their psychic, as they knew that the visions were painful and taxing on him. First Born Son tried to cheer him up by doing an impression of an Indian.

This made Jaune smile. While his real family was far away, halfway across the world from him, he had a family right here and now, no matter how strange and terrifying they were. And he would soon have yet another family in the form of his teammates and possibly other teams.

That thought made Jaune pale a bit. How would his friends, teammates and other teams react when they think that his semblance, his manifestation of the soul, is thirteen angry, grotesque and violent spirits?

Ruby closed her eyes for only a second before the sun was blocked out by a shadow. Confused, she opened her eyes to see a blond young man. And, behind him - though she couldn't be sure, as the sun was hutting his back like an eclipse - were flickers of humanoid beings that faded in and out of existance. She was snapped from her confusion when she saw his hand in front of her, him offering it so she can get up.

She took it with a smile, thanking him a bit. Then and there Jaune was glad to have at least his fingerless gloves on, as the second his fingers made contact with her hand, he had another vision, though briefer than Blakes, and less painful. Still though, he tensed as white flashed behind his eyes with still images, slightly broken audio and strong emotions behind them.

He saw a young Ruby and another girl with blonde hair, playing with a small puppy that they neared Zwei. The sometimes infused him with what little aura they had and fed him Dust infused kibble. He felt immense happiness from this as her parents and what he assumed was an uncle watched on in amusment. He wanted, with all his heart, for this young girl to have a good life, free of pain. But, something must've driven her to become a Huntress

Next, he saw Ruby crying her heart out as her uncle stood in the door, bloodied and bruised, tired and out of Aura. Her father and her sister were yelling at the man, causing Ruby to cry louder. The pain and sorrow was too much and Ruby ran away.

After that, Yang, the blonde that Jaune saw earlier took a slightly older Ruby, setting her in a wagon with snacks, before taking them in the forest in search of something. There, all it became was emotion and sound. From the sound of Yang humming, to the trees and leaves moving in the wind. Ruby's confusion and Yang's determination. Then, it became fear for Yang, as she heard familiar growls that everyone fears. Ruby stayed confused and asleep, the sound of growls and the pounding of large paws against ground, before a metallic slicing against flesh and bone, before a rough male's voice spoke, asking if Yang and Ruby were okay.

Jaune forced himself to pull his hand away from hers after she stood, face pale once again. He panted a bit, though he didn't show it. "I'm Jaune Arc. Short and sweet, rolls off the tongue. Not sure if ladies love it, or will love it, but I have hope" he said with a smile. Ruby then introduced herself to him, though he already knew her name and who she was.

As he and Ruby walked to the auditorium, of which the Thirteen had gone to look for after he helped Ruby up, he thought to himself that this would be a painful four years for him, unless he could find a supplier for his meds.