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Jaune took in a deep breath as he woke up.

Last night, and yesterday, had been eventful and in the end he wanted nothing but a good rest. But the morning was not going to add to the equation.

For the second he opened his eyes they were met with the familiar, excited, eyes of Nora. Who was actually standing over him by his bedside and leaning over his face. A smile was over her face.

As soon as she noticed he was awake Nora took a breath. Jaune braced himself for a shout. But instead he got a whisper.

"Good morning." She said and stood up straight before tip toeing away quietly.

Jaune opened his eyes in relief. She didn't shout and Jaune believed that it was because she got her pancakes last night.

Speaking of last night Jaune thought back to the night before.

Not much had actually happened.

The girls that remained, save Yang, all had merely wished to check on him. And after that it got kinda awkward. Especially since it was literally Jaune alone, with Ren of course but he was quiet, in a room with a bunch of beautiful girls. All who apparently cared for him, at least to a certain degree.

It wasn't like growing up with his sisters. They cared for him but were all family so it was different.

After they all were certain Jaune was okay the remaining members of team RYPR (Ren, Yang, Pyrrha, and Ruby) all went back to their room after a kind of awkward good night. In truth Jaune didn't know why it felt awkward, just that it did. After that they all went to bed.

Jaune pushed these thoughts aside and sat up before turning and putting his feet on the floor. He was now sitting on the bed and looking around. Their things were in the room, all piled up in the center. Someone, possibly one of the girls or a teacher, had moved his stuff in the room yesterday.

They still had to unpack. Luckily Jaune had woken up kinda early. As in he woke up at around 8:00 AM. He slept in a lot, but maybe he deserved it after getting knocked unconscious by Yang yesterday.

Jaune shuddered when he remembered the red, somehow familiar, eyes of Yang and the fire that surrounded her. He made a note to self to try not to make her mad. Lest he suffer the wrath of Yang.

Of course Jaune tried not to harbor any bad feelings for anyone nor did he try to make anyone angry. But because of these unique circumstances, with the amnesia and all, Jaune felt that making people mad would be unavoidable.

Jaune looked around and saw that Nora was sneaking up on the sleeping form of Weiss. Looking to the right of Nora he saw that Blake was already up and in her uniform. In fact she was reading a book, Jaune felt that Blake was rather mysterious. If he remembered correctly, Ozpin said that she only said that she met him in the past. But that was it. He wondered how he met her, and the others. Sure they told their stories to Ozpin but he wondered if hearing their stories in person would bring back some memories. Or something. Jaune decided that he would try it later if he got the chance.

He took and released a breath just as Nora woke up Weiss.

"Good morning!" This time she was not as quiet, maybe it was because Weiss was actually sleeping. Whereas Jaune woke up right before Nora could give him a rude awakening.

Weiss gasped and twisted around on her bed before just rolling off her bed and hitting the floor, face first, with a loud thunk.

So scratch off Nora being calm because she had her pancakes. Nora was just Nora.

"Ow." She said and rubbed her face with one hand and pushed herself up with the other. "You!" She scowled upon seeing just who it was who woke her up.

"Hi." Nora had a her eyes closed with a big smile on her face.

"Do you know who I am!" Weiss shouted and practically jumped up to face Nora. Jaune, remembering that he was team leader, felt that he should do something. But at the same time he didn't want to. Two reasons. One, they reminded him of the times that his sisters fought which brought back what memories he had. Two he was kinda scared of the fact that he was team leader and scared of the girls.

So he just let it happen.

"Should I?" Nora had her hands behind her back and was leaning forward, still smiling.

Weiss's eyes narrowed.

"Your messing with me aren't you." That was less of a question and more of a statement.

"Maybe…" Nora stood straight up and walked over to Blake.

Weiss watched her go before sitting back on her bed arms crossed.

Jaune watched Nora tip toe over to Blake and stand beside her.

Several seconds passed and a page was flipped.

Nora didn't say anything and just waited.

Finally Blake set her book down and looked at Nora.

"Hi." Blake said.

"Hello." Nora replied. "Whatcha readin?"

"It's about a man with two souls."

"And just like that you lost me." Nora replied.

Jaune still sat on his bed and just watched. He had no idea what to do or say. He was still coming to terms with this reality and could only imagine what days lay ahead of him. In doing so he spaced out and several moments passed. Faintly he heard his name being called out. Then his feet felt cold and he jumped off his bed with a scream.

"Cold, cold, cold!" Jaune said repeatedly while hopping up and down to rub his feet.

A voice called out from across the hallway, it sounded like Ruby.

"Would you keep it down over there! We are trying to get ready and decorate!"

"Ruby! Watch where you are swinging Crescent Rose!"

"What!"

The sound of cloth being torn apart could be heard.

"Oops." Ruby said loudly enough to be heard.

"It's okay, Ren can fix the curtains. Right partner?"

If there was a reply it could not be heard and neither could the conversation.

So team RYPR was up already. Somehow that didn't surprise Jaune as Ren was their leader. Somehow he just knew that Ren would have them up early.

He just felt like the kind of guy to be up early. It occured to Jaune that as team leader that would also be his responsibility. He would have to wake up early. Another thing to add to the list of things he has to do as leader.

But back at the task at hand Jaune stood on one foot and rubbed the other. It was cold as hell.

He found out why when he saw that where his feet where planted was ice. And Jaune knew only one person who could summon ice.

His head turned over to Weiss who looked very stern and has her arms crossed.

"What?" She began. "You weren't paying attention."

Jaune had a slightly angry expression but tried to suppress his urge to be angry. She. may have iced his feet but he wasn't paying attention and his mom would have said that he was being rude. So he let it go.

"Okay. Why did you ice my feet?" Jaune asked.

"One you weren't paying attention, and two your the leader." Weiss stopped and Jaune swore that he heard her say 'unfortunately' under her breath. "We are waiting for you to tell us what to do."

Crap. Jaune knew that was his responsibility. But he didn't actually know what to do.

"Um…. I don't know what we are supposed to do." Jaune said and scratched his head to try and mask the shame.

"Ooh I know!" Nora popped up beside Jaune.

"Yes Nora? What is it?"

"Let's ask Ren." Jaune knew that was a good idea and an excuse to see Ren.

"Hold it." Weiss stood up. "There was a bunch of papers assigned to you."

"Oh, well where are they?" Jaune looked around from where he stood.

"They were with your stuff, which is buried under all of our stuff." Blake stated, pointing at the pile of luggage in the center of the room. If the papers were there they would likely be lost under all the luggage.

Or possibly crushed and unreadable.

Only one way to find out.

"I guess we unpack while we find the papers." Jaune said.

"Is that an official order from the leader?" Weiss stated and looked, and sounded, kind of aggressive. Jaune couldn't imagine why.

"Yes?" Jaune more or less stated.

Blake closed her book with a loud thunk.

"Then let's get started." She said with a small smile.

The revelation that Qrow was responsible for Jaunes amnesia was surprising and infuriating.

Ozpin stood at the window of his office and was drinking his tea.

The call that he made last night, the one to Qrow, was cut very short. Either Ozpin lost Qrows signal, a possibility considering that Qrow was out in the wilds of Remnant, or Qrow hung up on him, which was the more likely possibility.

Regardless of whichever happened, Ozpin was unable to question Qrow any further.

But the next time he was around, a rare occurrence, and sober, a even rarer occurrence, he would receive the full wrath of Ozpin.

As in a talk. Possibly some form of punishment.

But Ozpin got a idea.

That when they find out his nieces would be the ones to punish him.

Could be cruel, but Ozpin was never the one to do the harsh punishments.

For that was Glynda's job.

All he could do is watch and wait.

And keep an eye on Jaune. Least he could do after what Qrow did.

"And I think we are done." Jaune stated as he surveyed the room.

It was kind of a mess. Books were stuffed into the bookshelf and a top it by the window. Weiss had seven luggage containers, all white and had her snowflake symbol on it, stacked evenly in the corner of the room. A small number was clothes and dresses, combat dresses according to Weiss who eyed his carefully as she unpacked as if he were up to something, and the rest were full of dust. Highly explosive dust which was carefully handled. Surprisingly Nora didn't pack anything crazy. Just clothes and what not.

He wondered why. Then again he should be thankful that she didn't pack her bag full of bombs or pancakes.

As for Jaune the only thing he really needed were clothes. Other than that he had Crocea Mors, his shield, his armor, and his scroll.

Nothing else.

So aside from their luggage and various stuff their room had four beds, four desks, four clothes drawers, and four other bookshelves above the desks.

Kinda cramped. But thankfully only Blake and Weiss packed a lot of stuff, mainly Weiss as Blake showed some restraint, when it came to packing so it wasn't that cramped.

All their stuff was put away in their proper drawers so clothes were put away.

Also when they found their uniforms Jaune was a gentleman and changed in the restroom while the others changed in the room.

Thankfully growing up with a bunch of sister taught him to be considerate when it came to girls. So he waited and then knocked to make sure they were ready.

So all were dressed, ready to go, their room was in…. decent shape.

Now all that was missing was the papers assigned to Jaune.

Which they were unable to find in the organising.

"We didn't find the papers." Jaune stated and scratched his head as he looked around. Everyone was sitting on their beds arms crossed. Waiting.

"We moved everything so it has to be here somewhere." Blake said from her bed and gestured around the room.

"Logic dictates that it should be here. Unless it somehow got taken out of the room when none of us were looking." Weiss stated and Jaune saw how she could be right. But the papers were not with his bags so it had to be here somewhere.

Frustrated Jaune sighed, walked over to his bed, and sat down, letting gravity pull him down.

There was a crumpling sound from right behind him.

Jaune turned around and saw the tips of some papers stuck between the bed and the wall. Jaune pulled the paper out and got a look at the first page.

Sure enough it was the schedule and was assigned to him.

Right by his bed.

How it got there and why it was stuck between his bed and a wall he did not know. How he did not feel or hear it upon getting out of bed he did not know either. Maybe he was too tired or absorbed in thought. Whatever the case Jaune would have to more observant from now on.

"Found it!" Jaune said holding the papers over his head. He got not reply.

All he got was an angry Weiss with arms crossed and drumming her fingers on her arm. Blake was just watching and waiting while holding a book. And Nora was sitting their humming.

"What do they say?" Weiss said slowly.

Jaune pulled the papers back to eye level slowly and looked at the second page which had the schedule.

"Well… we all have classes together and our first class is Professor Ports at 9:00. But we should get breakfe-"

"Did you say 9:00!" Weiss shot up from her bed, expression nothing but anger.

"Y- yes?"

"It's 8:55 you idiot!" Weiss immediately ran out of the room, using a glyph to knock the door open, and took off.

"Wait for me!" Nora took off after her. Blake packed her book under her arm and also made haste.

"Hey wait up! I have the map!" Jaune held the papers tightly and made haste.

A good start to their first official day at Beacon

Running at high speeds on a empty stomach with no stretching at all on a cloudless day with the sun shining down.

"Where are they?" Ruby pondered out loud to her teammates.

They were already in Ports class. In fact they arrived early. Ren was shown to be a good leader so far. He got then up early, they got their room sorted, got dressed, and then got breakfast before arriving in class. Ren was kind enough to allow them all to have their own accessories on the uniforms.

Ruby had her cape and Pyrrha had her crown on her head. Surprisingly Yang didn't add anything to her outfit. Unsurprisingly Ren didn't either. Unless that streak of magenta hair counted as a accessory.

But they were all ready and waiting.

They were organized as so on their desk.

Ren, Yang, Pyrrha, Ruby.

They don't know why but they organized themselves by their team name.

"There is no guarantee that team AWBN (auburn) is going to be in the same class as us." Ren pointed out as he sat there and waited. Hands clasped together and on the desk in front of him.

"Oh they'll be here." Yang said as she leaned back in her seat and had her hands behind her head in a relaxed manner. She would have probably been kicking back if she wasn't wearing a dress.

Ruby knew that her sister was many things but she was not one to expose herself in such a way.

"How do you know?" Pyrrha asked leaning forward and spinning a pencil between her fingers.

"I saw Jaunes papers. Oddly enough they have almost the same classes as us. Then I put the paper on the bed I was waiting on." Yang paused and her expression changed. "Though in my worried panic I may have stuffed it between the bed and the wall." Yang put a hand on her chin thoughtfully.

The bell rang and class started.

"Hello students!" Port stood in the center of the room with his arms behind his back in a dignified manner. Behind him was his desk and drawn on the boards behind him were Grimm and various writings on each one.

"Welcome to my class. My name, for those who haven't heard of me, is Professor Port. I will be teaching you about the creatures you will be tasked with killing in the future." He turned sideways and pointed a finger at Grimm on the boards.

"But first." Port turned to face the various students in the class. "Role call!" He grabbed a book from his desk.

He called off various team names until only two were left.

"Team RYPR (rapier)?"

"Present and all accounted for." Ren said.

And then there was one.

"Team AWBN?"

Nothing. Then the door got kicked open loudly.

"Present!" Nora stepped through, having been the one to kick the door open, and announced that they were here.

"Nora, why did you break the door!?" Jaune stepped through, panting, and keeled over.

"We were almost late. I saved us from being late on the first day!" Nora put her hands on her hips and smiled.

Weiss and Blake popped up behind the two a second later, both also panting and flushed.

"Remind me…. To never… run on a empty stomach…." Weiss paused to catch her breath. "Without stretching…. Ever again."

She almost keeled over but caught herself and stood up straight in a dignified manner.

"Ah. Team AWBN." Port started with a smile. "Quite the entrance but I ask that you not break down the doors. Miss Goodwitch will have my mustache for any and all damages. Also I will forgive you for being late-"

"Almost being late!" Nora corrected and Port made no objection.

"-for almost being late. As it is only your first day. Though Oobleck and Goodwitch will not be as kind as me so watch your backs. Now please take your seats." Port gestured to the empty row of seats that happened to be right below team RYPR.

AWBN made their way to their seats, all, save Nora, still catching their breaths.

"Now students class begins now." Port turned to the boards. "Now where do I begin?"

There was a growl from a nearby cage that had ominous red eyes coming from the front of it.

"Oh yes. A lesson."

Hungry. Check.

Sweaty. Check.

Cramps. Check.

What was Jaune missing on his list?

Oh yes. Notebooks and whatnot. Not check.

In the rush to get to class Jaune forgot to read that they were supposed to bring notebooks and the proper books for all classes.

Luckily, upon realizing this, team RYPR offered to let them copy their notes. But they would have to get theirs at lunch.

The thought of food made Jaunes mouth water.

It didn't help that every few minutes someone's stomach rumbled and their were a few snickers here and there. Some did come from RYPR which was unavoidable.

All the while Port was rambling on. At first it was some kind of lesson about some Grimm but then it somehow turned into a story about Ports life.

Having already heard one of Ports stories, from yesterday during their walk to Jaunes room, he knew what to expect and was struggling to stay awake.

Even some of the more energetic students, such as Nora, were either sleeping or in some state that was between asleep and awake. Others like Weiss looked to be trying to focus, Ruby was goofing off, Yang was sleeping, Ren was focusing on something, Blake was reading her book, Pyrrha looked to be focusing but was drifting, though every now and then Jaune caught her watching him, and Jaune was one of those was in a state of being awake and asleep.

Jaune didn't know how long he was in that class but it was nearing its end. Heck he didn't even know what this class was anymore.

He even got lost in the final speech. Something about what a huntsman should be and asking for a volunteer for something.

Without warning Weiss, who was next to Jaune, raised her hand.

"I will volunteer!"

"Then go get your gear. And then come face your opponent." Port held a hand out of the cage which was now growling more intensely and shook from whatever was inside.

Weiss stood up and marched off. Presumably to get her gear.

"Wait what did I miss?" Jaune asked, looking around at everyone.

"I only caught the last bit." Yang butted in. "But I think she volunteered to face whatever is in that cage." She pointed at said cage. Port was by it now.

But he had a strange looking weapon, some kind of old looking gun with axe blades attached to the stock.

Right away Jaune knew that this was not a good idea.

They didn't have breakfast and just sprinted down here from the dorms.

As team leader it was his responsibility to stop this.

Was it?

Jaune didn't know. And the reality that he was team leader came back to him.

He should stop this. He really should.

Jaune knew that Weiss was clearly capable of taking care of herself. Yet in their current state would fighting a Grimm bring about any good?

They were all about to find out for Weiss came back into the class. This time with her weapon and outfit on.

She strode down the steps confidently and with utter dignity.

It was a mask. She was a bit tired and likely hungry.

Jaune knew how that felt. There were some days when he didn't eat breakfast when he was training and boy did he regret it.

As leader Jaune knew that he should do or say something. But from what Jaune got from Weiss was that she was of high class. Would stopping her shame her or something?

It was simple fear that kept him from acting and that fear controlled him. Just like his fear of birds.

He was shaking and fidgeting in his seat. Partly because he was hungry and had some cramps, but some part of Jaune told him to save her. The scar on his arm began to tingle as if he had been in this kind of situation before.

One were someone was in danger and he did what he had to.

But in this case he just couldn't.

It was like some old fear had control of his body.

A million thoughts raced through Weiss's mind.

Foot forward, not that forward.

Breath, concentrate, ignore the pain in your stomach. Remember to curse Jaune for her losing a chance to get breakfast. Childhood savior or not nothing would save Jaune from her when she was done with him.

But maybe she wouldn't be like Yang and knock him out.

Odds are she would freeze him where he stood.

Which, now that she thought about it, made her kind of the opposite of Yang.

Fire or ice. Would you get burned and beaten by Yang or frozen and berated by Weiss.

And her mind was drifting. Not getting food, combined with the intense running, was not any good way to start the day.

"Are you ready?" Port stood several feet in front of her by the cage which held her foe.

Mustering up her strength Weiss nodded and got back into her stance and focused.

"Then let's begin!" Port lifted up his bizarre weapon and chopped into the door of the cage.

It opened and out came a Boarbatusk.

It charged straight for Weiss who nimbly spun to the side and struck its side. But in her hunger the strike was clumsy and only set Weiss off balance.

Getting herself under control Weiss put one foot forward to stabilize herself.

"Look out!" Jaune called out.

Looking back Weiss saw the Grimm barreling towards her. A glyph appeared beneath her and launched her up to safety.

Another glyph appeared and was used to launch Weiss at the Boarbatusks back.

She intended to strike the beast where there was no armor. But that meant going for the small seam like lines that split the bone armor on the back.

However again her current mental state blinded her. For her aim was not true and Myrtenaster glanced off the bone armor.

Her side hit the back violently and she tumbled off to the side and lay stomach first on the floor.

Myrtenaster lay an arms reach away and as she came to her senses she looked up with a groan.

The Boarbatusk just turned around and was going into a spin. Weiss had only seconds to act.

Thinking on the fly she reached out and grabbed her weapon. As the Grimm let loose and charged, rolled really, at her she used a glyph to push herself up and got back into a stance. But this time she managed to come up with a plan.

A glyph appeared right in front of the Grimm which propelled the Grimm upward, which also made it stop spinning, and it squealed in confusion.

Weiss took this chance to use another glyph to propel herself upward at the airborne Grimm. Pulling Myrtenaster back she skewered the Grimm upon coming into contact with it. That last bit, skewering it, came from the anger of Jaune. And, as if to begin punishing Jaune, she "happened" to send the Boarbatusk body straight at Jaune.

Who, upon seeing it come at him, thought quickly and managed to roll out of his chair and out of the way.

But the chair was not so lucky for it got smashed into pieces. Seconds afterward the Boarbatusks body faded into smoke.

Everyone in the room watched the smoke evaporate then looked at Weiss.

Who stood there as if nothing had happened and was dusting herself off.

"Good work Miss Schnee." Port appeared behind her. "Also I must ask you to stay behind for a talk." Port more or less whispered but everyone in the room heard it so less of a whisper.

The bell rang.

"Alright, everyone, save Miss Schnee, may go to their next class, or lunch if your schedule works like that." Port stated and everyone slowly left the room.

Ren went over and helped Jaune up and the two began to talk. Everyone else, Yang, Pyrrha, Ruby, Nora, Blake, all followed and kinda eyed Weiss as they walked. As if trying to figure her out.

When all left and the door was closed Weiss turned to face Port.

"Is this about the chair?" She began. "Cause I can pay for it easily." She stated.

"Yes and no." Port stated. "While I am aware that you are in fact able to cover the costs of a simple chair that is not why you are here."

Weiss raised a brow. She couldn't think of any other reason why she would have to stay behind and possibly miss lunch.

"The reason you are here is because of your apparent behavior."

Oh. And that. That could also be a reason she had to stay behind. She let him continue.

"Mainly your apparent unprovoked anger at Jaune Arc. Your team leader. Tell me, do you have any reason why you deliberately threw that Boarbatusk at him? It was already dead and you could have just let it drop to the floor."

"Well…." Weiss looked around as she realized that she had only one reason why. "He made his whole team miss breakfast."

"And was that due cause for possibly hurting him?"

Weiss was about to make a counter argument but her words sputtered out before she could even actually begin talking.

"Well you see…. He…. Because he… Drat."

Port stood there, a brow raised, and waited. When no counter came he continued.

"Is a simple mistake like that really a reason to have a tantrum?" He asked.

Normally Weiss would have stomped her foot and began to way a million reasons why she deserved respect. But this wasn't her mansion or a school in Atlas. This was Vale, this was Beacon Academy, and this was not a servant or a lower class citizen, no this was her professor.

When no response came Port carried on.

"And I thought Miss Xiao Long had a temper, well she does but your more subtle in your ways. But enough of that, back on topic. Jaune was the cause of you missing breakfast, correct?"

Weiss finally found her words.

"Y-yes."

"Did you consider the fact that all of team AWBN missed breakfast and are likely going through the same discomfort as you?"

"Um…"

"Just as I thought." Apparently that one um was all the proof he needed. "You were born to privilege and never had to even consider other people, am I right?"

He wasn't wrong. And Weiss knew that.

"Well here in Beacon Miss Schnee things work differently. As leader Jaune is responsible for everything. And this is one mistake he won't make again. I know this because I watched him during your fight. He was worried and scared. Perhaps he was afraid that this one mistake would be your downfall. But it is in the past. Now go on young miss. Go and get something to eat while I prepare next class."

And just like that Port turned around and went to his desk. Just ending the conversation. More like a speech as Weiss didn't really say anything. As turned and got up the stairs Port had one last thing to say.

"Oh and send the check for the chair to me later."

"I think I screwed up bigtime." Jaune said to no one in particular as he was alone in the hall waiting for Weiss.

He sent Nora and Blake away with RYPR to go get lunch. Jaune said that he would wait for Weiss which he now realized may have been a mistake.

Should Weiss get angry there would be nothing and no one to stop her. Unlike the incident with Yang there would be no one to save him. He was mentally and physically bracing himself.

Jaune knew the obvious reason for Weiss's unmistakable outrage at Jaune. All because they missed breakfast. It was a ridiculous reason to be angry but if Jaune knew one thing that he should never do it was make a woman, or any female, mad. They were like sweat butterflies one second and locusts the next.

Jaune was pacing as he tried to to think of what to do and say. All the while he missed the figure holding two cups of tea, and a cane under his arm, who emerged from another hallway.

"Mister Arc." The figure spoke making Jaune snap out of his moment.

He looked over and saw Ozpin.

"Professor Ozpin? Why are yo-"

"I tend to take walks and happened to make two cups of tea. Why don't you have one. Your looking a bit pale and it could help." Ozpin held out the cup in his left hand and Jaune gingerly took it as if it was going to explode.

He took a second to sip it and found that it was kinda sweet and gave him a bit of energy. So he took another sip and it was kind of relaxing.

"Might I ask why you are here and not getting lunch? Though I assume it has something to do with your pacing and worried, if not scared, expression." Ozpin asked and Jaune took a moment to swallow his mouthful of tea before answering.

"Well…" And so Jaune quickly summed up what had happened in a quick and understandable manner

"I see." Ozpin said when Jaune finished. "Tell me Mister Arc do you think that this mistake will forever stain your soul?"

"N-no. I certainly hope not."

"Then let a small mistake pass and try not to make the same mistake again. Believe me when I say that one day you will look upon these small mistakes with a smile and a laugh. For you will come to understand that those were simple days, the good days." The door to Ports room began to open causing Jaune to turn his head towards it. "Ah, it seems our time is up. I will see you around Mister Arc." Looking back at Ozpin Jaune found him already a considerable distance away. It was as if the two never talked. The only proof that Ozpin ever talked to him was the empty mug Jaune now held in his right hand.

As soon as Ozpin was out of sight Weiss came though the open door.

Jaune turned to face her and expected anything. Harsh words, ice at his feet, maybe even a sword to skewer him. Anything.

Nothing came.

Just the two awkwardly staring at each other.

Jaune decides to speak first.

"So…. How'd it go?" He asked.

"It went…. Better than expected."

Something was different about her. Some change in tone and mood. But he had doubts that she would just forgive him outright. So he was on guard, at least as much as he could be without his sword and shield.

"So…. should we catch up with the others? It's our lunch."

Weiss looked at the floor and thought for a moment before responding.

"Yes. But first." She snapped her fingers and Jaune heard a glyph appear below him. The second he looked down the glyph spun and Jaune slipped as all friction was reduced to zero.

He yelped and his back hit the floor with a thud, he managed to hold the cup up so it didn't get smashed or anything. Yep she hadn't forgiven him. But this was probably better than being skewered and/or frozen.

"Okay. Ready." She smiled and walked down the hall.

Welp not bad for the first day. He missed breakfast, sprinted on a empty stomach, had a Grimm thrown at him, and now got slipped by Weiss.

Time for lunch.

Jaune got up and followed Weiss.

He was starting to learn and adapt. Hard to think that he was nervous about talking to people only a few days ago. Well he was still nervous, but that stemmed from the fact that he knew almost all these girls. At least the him before he lost his memory did. Yeah still coming to terms with that.

He wondered what the future would bring him.

Hopefully less getting attacked by all of his friends.

But deep down Jaune knew that getting attacked by them was something he would have to get used to.

Though maybe during lunch he could ask them all for their stories.

Maybe learning how he met them would spark some old memories. Or something.

Hopefully nothing violent.

Where have I been?

Busy.

But my schedule is now mostly free. Expect a much better update rate.

Also if you couldn't tell this was technically a Jaune Weiss moment. Not much but it's probably better than what Jaune got in the canon series.

Also next chapter(s) will revolve around the part where Cardin is being a douche. But Jaune is prepared and knows how to fight. How will this change the outcome? Find out next chapter, which will likely be up maybe in a week or two.

Also longest chapter I have made in a while. Over 5,000 words.

Now then. Reviews.

adislt:I will not change his semblance. It will stay as shown in the series.

Kreceir:Well if anything Jaunes confidence has worsened. Don't worry it will be worked on. But when? I cannot say.

And to all who thought Qrow to be a dead bird. Welp his punishment will have to wait.

Well that is all.

As always my friends...

Until Next Time!