Hey everyone, sorry for the slowness of my chapter posting, lately I just haven't been it the best of moods and such...but I think you all deserve a new chapter and I wish for you guys to meet two new characters. Hope you enjoy :3

Lightning clashed outside the window of Mobius's office as he looked at the screen floating above his desk, his face once again hidden behind his mask. The headmaster of Stonewall was looking through student data, after all, tournaments between academies would happen sooner or later and he had to show the might of Stonewall. Since Stonewall didn't use teams very much, his students would be in single combat fights more then likely.

The Masked Headmaster smirked as he found two names that he liked to see on his list

Rever Blanc

Tinto Sangue

He had been watching their progress over the last year or two and thought they were splendid choices. He thought for a moment and smirked, having a delightful plan for one of these students. Pressing a button on his desk he cleared his throat.

"Please send for Mr. Blanc." The Headmaster said, while it did sound like a request to most, it was a demand.

"Yes sir" a female answered back, The headmaster relaxed back in his seat and waited for the boy to show up.

After a few moments, he heard a knock and he smirked under his mask "Enter"

The door slowly moved open and a figure slipped in, walking into the light of the room so Mobius could see him.

Rever lived up to his last name well, his entire being seemed to be white. His long hair was stark white, as was his skin. His eyes were strange in color, the iris being white, a black ring separated his iris from the whites of his eyes. He was dressed in all white clothing, with black trim to accent the color. His attire was made up dress pants, dress shoes, a long white dress coat, all of which seemed to be finely tailored.

Rever stood with his hands behind his back, waiting to be addressed, his eyes holding a stoic gaze. Mobius gave no motion to begin talking, letting the silence draw out to test the boy, who to no surprise did not falter.

"Silent as always Mr. Blanc...unlike your friend Mr. Sangue, you may speak freely." Mobius stood and walked to the window.

Rever only relaxed a bit and kept his eyes forward, not following the headmaster's movements. "Thank you Sire" Rever stated, a slight accent from a different kingdom edged on his voice, which was carried and air of sophisticated yet monotone in quality.

"Oh no need to thank me" Mobius smirked and flicked his hand in Revers direction. If Rever was surprised he didn't show it as a screen popped up in front of him. The screen was a application for the tournament between academies and it was all filled out for him. "I want you to fight in this...and I want you to fight a certain...individual..."

Rever seemed to agree to the application and sent it without even knowing who he was to fight. "And who would that be Sire?" Rever waited and another window popped, the header saying a single name.

Tai Blackthorne

Rever seemed to glance over the top of the window in front of him at the headmaster "Sire?"

"I just wish to test you against him, He took out a Major Dragoon Alpha by himself..." Mobius smirked.

Normally any other person would of been shocked at this, for a first year, even from Beacon, this was a feat of power. But Rever was not most people only answer with a "Interesting..."

"All info on him will be sent to your Scroll...after all, Can't let you go in blind with your semblance and all" Mobius pointed out as he tapped the window a few times. Rever simply nods, but soon after that, Mobius turned to the sounds coming from outside the door, while Rever internally sighed.

"Sir you can't go in there" The female voice said and there was some crashing

"Just let me see the Old Man!" A muffled voice said as there was more crashing, the door buckling a bit as something hard hit it.

"Sir!" The female voice shrieked as the problems outside "Please...put that down!"

The door bucked a bit more as something else hit it.

"He...knows the door is Unlocked..right?" Mobius questioned aloud as Rever gave a faint shrug, moving a bit to the side.

"Sir, Put the filing cabinet down!"

"Viva La...SMASH!"

The door slammed open as the filing cabinet sailed into the room, hitting the place Rever had been standing and skidding loudly till it hit the desk, atop the cabinet was a tall, red headed young male, who had somehow thrown the cabinet and rode it through the door into the room.

"Hey Old man" The boy waved.

"Mr. Sangue..." Mobius sighed.

"Tinto..." Rever simply answered.

Tinto Sangue got off his dented form of room entry and looked around. The boy had red hair and red eyes, pale skin as well. He was casually dressed, being in only a zip up hoodie and baggy black jeans, his hoodie open and showed he wasn't wearing a shirt.

"You couldn't dress properly to meet the Headmaster..." Rever frowned a bit as the Crimson boy.

"Hey, shut it fancy pants, I was in the shower when I found out the Headmaster summoned you!" Tinto pointed an accusing finger at Rever.

"ahem..." The headmaster waited as Rever stood at attention, and Tinto simply turned around lazily. "Care to explain why you are here Mr. Sangue?"

"I want to be in the tournament" Was all he said, his hands behind his head "I want to fight other people then the ones here"

"Mr. Sangue...there are many students going, and many different types of fights going on, from one on one, to teams, to student fighting a grimm...if you want to go..which one would you like to join?"

Tinto, without missing a beat, answered like it was obvious "well..all of them"

Mobius paused "you have a team?"

"Team of Me" He pointed to himself.

"Teams are made of more then one person..." Rever deadpanned.

"Shut it Blanc! Or I'll throw something red into your wash!" Tinto barked back.

Rever simply rolled his eyes and waited.

"Very well Mr. Sangue...just don't kill your opponents..."

"aw..."

"Or Maim them"

"awww."

"Or cause any injuries that will cause long lasting damage"

"AWWWWW!" Tinto whined "your taking all the fun out of it.

"But you can slaughter all the Grimm you want"

"Yay!" Tinto threw his arms up into the air and dashed out.

"Wait...you need to.." Mobius sighed and just filled out the form himself "That boy...Mr. Blanc you may go..and keep an Eye on him when you two leave."

Rever simply nods and leave, leaving the Headmaster alone.

"Now...who is going to take care of his cabinet..." The headmaster sighed as he looked down at the dented metal smashed into his desk...

Well there you go XD Rever Blanc and Tinto Sangue, if you know what their names mean I will be so happy XD anyways, till next time, hopefully my mood brightens a bit, being moody sucks