Well hello folks here i am again with the official first chapter of this fanfiction

I hope this will be a good read since now the main story can start at volume 1 just a warning i skipped the fight with Ruby against Roman Torchwick since i thought Mehh everyone used that already so i will do something new muhahahahahah!!!

So here we go the chapter starts now !!!!

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It had been six days since his appearance in this world and since Ozpin had offered him tuitition in Beacon .

He had spent the majority of his first week there, "brushing up" on his worldly knowledge, i.e. learning it all for the first time. He only left the place to eat, sleep, help out around the school, and keep up his physical conditioning, because apparently there was alot that he would need to know, especially if he was to be a student here. Despite being marketed to him as a combat school, he would still have to take classes like History. He could see the reasoning for it, of course – those who don't learn history are destined to repeat it, etc. etc. The only problem was that he would be assumed to have a baseline of knowledge about the world to work off of going into this level of classes, a baseline that he obviously didn't have.

So he made it his mission to learn as much as he could about this world until the new school term would start and all the new students would enter the academy to become Huntsman.

Well, history had taken up much of his focus over the past few days – one especially interesting topic was that apparently a race of people with animal features existed, called Faunus, and much of the important recent historical events involved their fight for equal rights since they were dicriminated by the people of the Kingdoms, which led the once peaceful group to become radical in their methods now using openly violence by kidnapping, killing higher ranking people like board members of the SDC or hijacking trains wich transport dust or doing other criminial activities to spred fear through the peoples hearts so they can get what they desire...equality...it was nice to see people fighting for tgeir own rights but after they resorted to more violence it made Shirou just shaking his head that they would resort to such methods now. – but he'd had the time to learn some other interesting things as well that he thought were slightly more pertinent and important.

What Shirou knew as "prana," along with the spell he called "reinforcement," the people of this world, Remnant, referred to under the broad view of something called "Aura." They thought it was the manifestation of the soul, a force that powered their abilities and protected them from harm, as well as granting them superhuman strength and speed, not to mention helping them heal faster from injuries.

There were some differences, of course, between having an unlocked Aura and having active magic circuits.

Aura was slightly more intuitive. It was completely possible to become so used to using it that one could instinctively and nearly instantaneously use it to protect oneself, although some degree of awareness that an attack was coming was still required. Additionally, the projection of the soul throughout the entire body emanated out a short distance past the skin and whatever equipment one was using, which meant that when one was using their aura, they would be practically immune to harm until their entire reserves of aura went empty. Finally, it provided a small healing factor that magic circuits did not, and itneverturned completely off.

In contrast, he needed to actively concentrate to switch on his magic circuits, and using them still came with a small amount of pain, though nothing like his early attempts at magecraft. Aura use was instead said to be an extremely comforting experience. Once his reinforcement was active, however, he didn't need to actively focus on using it to shield against individual attacks. Even if Aura use could become instinctive, it would never be as fast as him just always maintaining a reinforcement for the duration of a fight.

Also, his prana would saturate his skin, but no further. He was more durable when reinforced, but he could still be damaged by a sufficiently powerful attack regardless. It meant he would take more wounds, but it wouldn't incur the additional power drain that completely shielding against attacks using Aura did.

Where he had had to have his magic circuits forcibly ripped open, to give him channels in his body through which to circulate prana, not a very comfortable process in the beginning but since he got used to it he could say that it was quite comfortabel now while the people of Remnant had discovered a method of "unlocking" an individual's Aura, involving a ritual lasting only a few seconds and an aria. Which somehow calls out to the persons soul of course this has some downsides aswell since people were easier to read beacuse their soul was now covering them like a invisible protective film around their body. So if said person would have negative emotions these would be amplified by their aura so the thoughts would be ten times stronger as when the person wouldn't have their Aura unlocked which makes the person a painted target for the Grimm. But one of the other shocking facts abour aura were the ability called Semblance a person gets when their Aura is unlocked.

Aura usage also typically involved something called a "Semblance." Someone's semblance was like a superpower unique to them, an intensely personal power based on the character of one's own soul. Every person only had one semblance, and while they could be loosely passed down through families, each member of a family would still apply their own personal twist to the power granted. The closest analogue Shirou could come up with was that everybody who had an aura unlocked had always a Marble Phantasmn around them which shocked him at first so bad that he fell from his chair cursing Zelretch for the absurdity about it, as he read it for the first time. If Rin would be here hearing this she would get a fit at how unfair this would be.The thought of it elicited a chuckle from him .But of course he knew what would happen if any Magus from his world would do if they would land here and hear this ... .

In theory, that meant that a magus using magic circuits would be far more versatile than an Aura user, capable of using any mystery that they had the elemental affinity for and knowledge of. Not to mention the fact that magi could draw in mana from the outside world to create more prana, rather than just relying on their own internal od reserves like Aura users seemed to.

In practice, Shirou only really knew Projection/Tracing anyways, negating that advantage. His reality marble was still absurdly versatile by the standards of most semblances, especially after he'd copied so many weapons during the War, but it was still just one ability. From what he could tell, the Aura cost to activate a semblance was typically a fraction of what it would cost a magus to recreate the same ability using prana, in a similar way to how his combined Element and Origin of "Sword" made his tracing incredibly cheap compared to most magi using gradation air, which made him think that there might be some truth to the 'manifestation of the soul' theory – but rather than soul, he would have perhaps said 'manifestation of the element and origin.' Personally, he wasmore proficient in using od but his time at the clock tower wasn't for naught he learned a few skills to conserve prana aswell if they would be needed anytime.

He'd been true to his word, and when he took breaks from his studying, he did his best to help out with anything and everything the school needed.

He cleaned floors, organized classrooms, and even helped out with mechanical repairs of damaged equipment, of which there was a fair amount. Apparently being a school that catered to super-powered teens led to a lot of property damage, and while Glynda's Semblance of telekinesis had no doubt saved the school millions of the local currency, called lien, in repair costs, there were some more fine-scale applications of fixing things that she wasn't as skilled with. There he was glad to help showing some part of his Fake Janitor persona as he enjoyed repairing the appliances.

It was while examining one such broken device, early in the week, that Shirou first found out about a substance called Dust.

Naturally as a magus he started to research on this substance and what it could do which well was pretty interesting, as he devoted a lot of his time to find out everything he could about it.

Apparently, this world had huge,naturally occuuring deposits of crystals that were filled to the brim with high quality dust, pre-altered to match the elemental affinity of the gems that housed it, and easy enough to use that almost anyone could do it. He took a whole day to research about dust until he was satisfied.

On another matter, Ozpin had insisted on compensating him a little bit for his "services to the school above and beyond the call of duty," and at the end of the week, only a day before the prospective students were due to arrive, he'd been given a small stipend of lien for school supplies and aswell an own bank account with sizeable amount of lien for his life in beacon and for some extra supplies like clothes, food, books etc.

That was how he found himself for the first time exploring the city of Vale. Alongside some not-so-subtle hints from Glynda that he should spend some time out on the town, both as a form of stress relief and to help him acclimate to the city that would become his new home, he'd decided that it was as good a time as any for him to see what Vale has to offer aswell to see the culture first hand instead of reading it out of a book.

He'd made a stop to buy some new clothes as well, having been relegated to wearing a Beacon Academy uniform for the past week. The uniform was a little too similar to a suit for his liking, slightly more formal than the old uniforms of Homurahara. He bought a couple pairs of familiar casual clothes – blue jeans, white and blue shirts, and a white jacket with dark sleeves – as well as a teal and grey tracksuit for exercising in and sleeping. He then considered shopping around for armor.

After looking around for an hour he found a good shop selling some armor which he knew after using Structural Analysis on some products. A bit later he came out with his armor on instead of his usual clothes because he wanted to try it on and get used to his battle attire , which consisted of a black tight and sleeveless shirt with sliver accents which outlined his muscles and a metal plate on his collar, and black pants that had two black straps on his thighs, and another two strapped around his shins separate from each other. He wears black metal plated shoes, which appear to be attached to his trousers.He let out a small chuckle when he looked at himself thinking how similar it looked to what Archer wore during the Grail War just without the red waistskirt.

The rest of the day was used to familiarize himself more with the city of Vale, helping out a few people who needed help and him or mostly some citizens to walk up to him and have a small chat with him about if he is going to become a Huntsman too since his outfit indicated that. Though why were it always young womans and girls in his age trying to talk to him, and why are their faces always so red, he was a bit concerned that they could be sick but they just got redder if he asked about them when he got closer to them. But all in all the people were all really nice and he had some good conversations, so when the sun slowly descended he walked back to Beacon with a smile gracing his face.

To sum it up his first week in Vale had been a pretty good one. "Let's see what kind of new students will arrive tomorrow..."

Airship carrying the new students to Beacon:

Oh, I can't believe my baby sister's going to Beacon with me! This is the best dayin my life!"Yang Xiao-Long exclaimed, wrapping Ruby in a crushing hug letting the smaller girl gasp for air and struggle for freedom for no avail.

They were standing in the lower viewing docks of the huge airship that carried all the prospective trainees from the city of Vale to Beacon Academy. "Pleash shtop," Ruby mumbled, unable to breath in her sister's tight embrace.

Her sister got the message and let go of her but beamed a smile full of pride at her younger sister " I am so excited for you though this is like a one time occurence that someone got to join Beacon two years early and the best part is that is was my adorable little sister who managed this yaaayyy!!"

Ruby sighed. "Yeah, but that doesn't make me someone special though…" she grumbled.

Yang put her hands on her hips and chuckled "But for me you are special and maybe Ozpin saw that you had something special about you or else he wouldn't had offered you a place at Beacon" she said while placing a hand on her little sisters shoulder while giving her a reassurring smile.

"Besides managing to stop Roman Torchwick all by yourself is really a great feat by itself so no wonder Ozpin took you in"

Ruby could only think about what happened afterwards when she got home and her dad scolded her about her reckless actions but in the end even he couldn't surpress his pride he felt for her by ruffling her hair and making her a batch of cookies.

Her plans to speak were cut off, as a nearby newscast, something about the White Fang disrupting peaceful protests, was interrupted by a hologram of Professor Goodwitch.

"Hello, and welcome to Beacon," the hologram spoke. "You are among a privileged few who have received the honor of being selected to attend this prestigious academy. Our world is experiencing a time of incredible peace, and as future Huntsmen and Huntresses, it is your duty to uphold it. You have demonstrated the courage needed for such a task, and now, it is our turn to provide you with the knowledge and the training to protect our world."

After the hologram faded the two girls could only look at each other both sporting a challenging smile on their faces as they looked ahead to see Beacon welcoming its new students and the next Generation of Huntsman and Huntresses.

On the grounds of Beacon academy:

One minute off the airship, and Ruby had already been abandoned. Most of the prospective students had rushed ahead – including her own sister – in a whirlwind of activity that had left the young girl staggering. Yang had left her with a parting mission: Make new friends.

Ruby could only mumble while pouting "Easier said than done mhmm." while she was mumbling to herself she didn't notice a small rock in her path and as Fate wanted it she began to stumble over it following her to fall onto the ground if not her fall haven't been interrupted by a trolley covered in dust cases .

She was then lectured for what felt like an eternity by a really annoying white-haired girl about how dangerous Dust was, while the girl swung around a partially opened vial and scattered Dust into the air which made it to her nose which turned to a fully fledged sneeze on her part. Unlucky for her it seemed to spark off the dust in the air and it exploded into both their faces.

"Now you've done it!" the white haired girl practically shrieked at her in high intensity which made Ruby wince.

"I am so sorry i didn't look where i walked and fell and sorry for exploding some of your dust in your face..." she tried to apologize to the older girl who didn't even buy it.

"Don't you know who i am i am Weiss Schnee heiress to the Schnee Dust Company, what is a simpleton like you even doing at Beacon? Aren't you still too young to be here this is no playground for little kids like you!" the girl now known as Weiss Schnee practically rambled aloud at Ruby who couldn't even answer her much to the chargrin to the other girl which resulted her to huff in annoyance and walk past her with some parting words. "You should consider becoming a Huntress if you are that clumsy" and she was gone leaving Ruby alone to herself.

Welcome to Beacon," she muttered letting herself falling onto the ground lying on her back while staring at the sky. So much for making friends.

"Excuse me but are you alright?" she looked up to see a boy with amber golden eyes and auburn red hair looking at her with a mixture of concern and symphaty while holding out his hand for her.

She took the offered hand and the boy easily pulled her to her feet, it was then she noticed just how big he was, he was practically towering over her with her height of 5'2" he must be over thirty centimeters bigger than her. Aswell as his combat outfit which she liked since it loiked good on him thoigh his muscled arms were nice to look at. "I am alright but thank you anyways" she looked at him with a grateful smile, while the boy smiled at her in return.

"Think nothing of it it is only natural to help others in need " she couldn't agree more since it was he dream to become a Hero who can make everyone happy.

"Anyways i am Emiya Shirou please just call me Shirou it is nice to meet you" he said to her while still holding a smile on his face."And you are ?

"Ohh i am Ruby Rose and it is nice to meet you too" she said hastily while adorning a cute blush on her cheeks questioning herself what she just felt about his smile.

He nodded at her. "Well then Ruby do you know where the auditorium is we have to gather there to hear Ozpins opening speech for the new students"

At that the felt a little panic rising within her having completely forgotten about that little tidbit of information during the encounter with the annoying snow princess. "Ohh noo i totally forgot...but wait where is even the auditorium?"

This made Shirou chuckle at her little panic. "I guess i can help you with that i was on my way to the auditorium myself so do you want to tag along?"

At that Ruby felt utter relief so she quickly jumped on his offer. "Yes please that would be so great."

He smiled and turned around. "Come on, then."

She happily ran up to walk alongside him.

Beacon Auditorium:

"Ruby! Over here! I saved you a spot!"

As Shirou and Ruby entered the auditorium, a blonde girl in a brown leather jacket waved at them. Her weapon was… Ember Celica, the pair of bracelets she wore, which mecha-shifted into Dual Ranged Shot-Gauntlets. Wielded by Yang Xiao-Long, which would make her Rubys sister that is what he could read off her weapons after a quick analysis on them.

Thanks to Structural Analysis he was able to lots of information about the students and tgeir fighting style aswell as general character.

"Come on, Shirou! You have to meet my sister, Yang!" Ruby declared as she grabbed his arm and tugged him over to the blonde.

"Aww look Rubes already got a new friend and not too bad looking aswell" Yang gushed at Ruby while taking stock of Shirou, clearly impressed about his handsome looks and noticing how big he was being over ten centimeters taller than herself. Ruby wasted no time in slugging her sister on the arm.

"Yang! You ditched me and I exploded!"

"Yikes, meltdown already?"

"No, I literally exploded a hole in front of the school! And then I was yelled at, and I was lost, and I wouldn't have even made it here on time if Shirou hadn't found me!"

She tried to glare at her which only resulted into a cute angry pout.

Thats what Shirou thought and reminded him of Illya while painful the reminder it still was a nice feeling seeing Ruby trying to vent her anger on Yang failing so adorably.

"Aww!" Yang wrapped her sister in another smothering hug as Ruby squawked and flailed around in an attempt to break free. She addressed Shirou over the smaller girl's shoulder. "Thank you for helping my little sister, it is nice to see that she already made a new friend on her own"

He smiled at that while stepping forward and extending one hand for her to shake, which coincidentally provided the opening Ruby needed to escape. "Emiya Shirou, but please just call me Shirou. Pleasure to meet you."

"Heh. Yang Xiao-Long. The pleasure is all mine Handsome " she purred a litle as she eyed up and down him now that he was closer before her. "Well i can say there is nothing i disapprove off good job Rubes" she gave a thumbs up at Ruby who could only blush.

In his opinion the two girls were not alike despite being sisters. Yang had long blonde hair that cascaded freely all the way down her back, and pale lilac eyes. And where Ruby was more… petite, Yang was certainly not. She a pair of spandex shorts, and a asymmetrical butt-cape around her waist. Her crop-top leather jacket likewise strained to contain her well hiw to put it lightly, 'impressive' other assets. Beneath it, she wore a yellow shirt with an emblem of a burning heart emblazoned on one breast.

"You!" that's what he heard next as he looked at the source of of the sound.

The newcomer to the conversation was a girl only slightly taller than Ruby, and was clad in a fairly similar dress, complete with poofy skirt, but that was where the similarities ended. Her dress was of a far finer make, embroidered with delicate snowflakes, and was a white that under a certain light seemed to shimmer light blue. Her hair was pure white, worn in a pony-tail skewed to one side, and she had sharper features than Ruby. Where Ruby's silver eyes were warm and innocent, this girl's icy blue ones were cold, and really only seemed to express annoyance. A harsh scar traced its way over her left eye.

Even their weapons couldn't have been more different – Ruby's massive scythe was a heavy instrument that relied on momentum and rotational force to cut deeply, where the rapier sheathed at the girl's side – Myrtenaster – was a delicate tool meant to pierce precisely, as well as to channel Dust into a rather versatile semblance of glyphs with different properties each . Based on the weapon's history, that would make this… Weiss Schnee.

During his reaseach he had heard the name Schnee before – the Schnee Dust Company was the world's biggest supplier of Dust aswell as the main target for the White Fang.

"You're lucky we weren't blown off the side of the cliff, you clutz!"

Ruby spun to face the girl, looking well rather unsure about what she should say since she already apologized to her already.

"And who might you be, another friend of Ruby ?" that was Yangs only reply towards the girl who barged into their conversation.

"E-excuse me? Whoever-I-?! Do you even know who I am?"

Yang stared at her and shrugged. Ruby was trying to look innocent but too sported a confused expression on her face which antagonized the girl even further.

She actually seemed to deflate a little bit. "Does anybody in this school even recognize me?"

At that Shirou raised his hand. "Well you are Weiss Schnee and the next heiress of the SDC."

"Hmph, well, at least one of you cretins is at least somewhat cultured. I'll expect at least you to treat me with the respect I deserve, then," she said, haughtily sticking her nose in the air and crossing her arms.

Her behaviour reminded him a little of Rin and Luvia together which led him think that those three should never meet or he will never see the end of it.

She slapped a piece of paper down into Ruby's hand. "It's a pamphlet detailing safe Dust-handling procedures. Just for the record, the Schnee Dust Company is not legally responsible for any accidents that occur due to the mishandling of SDC Dust so you better read or who knows will be the next victim of a dust-powered explosion hmph!." With that she turned around and left them to themselves again while Ruby could only grumble in annoyance.

Further conversation was stalled by Ozpin who begann with his introductory speech.

"Ahem… I'll keep this brief. You have traveled here today in search of knowledge. To hone your craft and acquire new skills. And when you have finished, you plan to dedicate your life to the protection of the people.

"But when I look amongst you all I see only wasted energy, in need of purpose, direction. You assume knowledge will free you of this, but your time at this school will prove that knowledge can only carry you so far. It is up to you to take the first step."

As Ozpin left the stage to a distinct lack of applause. Glynda took his place at the microphone. "You will gather in the ballroom tonight. Tomorrow, your initiation begins. Be ready. You are dismissed."

After that the students immediately scattered. While Shirou left the auditorium, he noted that they were all pretty much walking off in random directions. He turned around to see Ruby smiling at him expectantly next to Yang who took her sweet time to look at his arms?

He shook his head dismissing the thought "Alright, if you guys need help finding the ballroom, follow me," he said with a smile while turning around leading them to their destination.

Ballroom of Beacon:

Thanks to Shirou's guidance, they were some of the first students to arrive and stake out sleeping spots, so they all ended up near each other in one of the corners of the room. Yang and Ruby had fairly standard sleeping bags, with Shirou rolling out a futon directly against the wall.

He looked over at the girls camped near him, all of whom had changed into their sleepwear. Naturally he felt a little awkward about sleeping so close to girls without a wall separating them, but he supposed the dorms were four to a room and there was a good chance he might end up grouped with at least one girl, so he might as well get used to it. He could aswell look around the ballroom now trying to scope out potential teammates since it only takes him one glance on a weapon to know nearly everything about the person. While he found it a bit intrusive,his reality marble was happy to take in some new weapons completely foreign to all the weapons inside of it.

Each new weapon he saw was like being treated to in depth knowledge of each person's fighting style, not to mention some rudimentary knowledge about the wielder themselves.So that meant he used Structural Analysis to its fullest.

With that he scanned the ballroom and found Nora, an excitable girl with bright orange hair bouncing on an air mattress next to another person he'd thought worth remembering, Lie Ren. Wielder of StormFlower, a pair of automatic pistols with wickedly sharp blades attached, and one of the only other students that Shirou thought looked definitely Asian, like he himself did. The weapons seemed simple, but their history spoke to a great deal of martial skill.

There was Weiss, obviously. It would almost be like working with Rin – heiress to a family line specializing in working with gemstones, haughty attitude, piercing blue eyes, a mocking face saying how much better she is than everyone else, that she somehow pulled off to make it look good, not-so-well-hidden desire for acceptance and respect – you know what? It would excactly be like working with Rin that he noted with a sigh.

That really only left a few notable individuals left, if he discounted Ruby and Yang for the fact that they would probably want to partner together, being sisters of course.

And then there were two others – both with more combat experience under their belts than anybody else in the room, of course not nearly as much experience as he had to offer but for their age it was an impressive amount nonetheless.

There sitting with a candle against the far wall, nose buried in a book, was a girl in a black nightdress, a huge black bow perched atop her head. Her eyes were a similar color to his, amber, but perhaps slightly more yellow. Her weapon was Gambol Shroud, a Variant Ballistic Chain Scythe, and was one of the most complicated weapons he'd ever had the pleasure of analyzing. It was some kind of pistol/katana hybrid sheathed inside a cleaver, and could somehow also be configured to act as a kusarigama. According to the weapon's history, the girl, Blake Belladonna, is a White Fang ex-terrorist who'd been fighting for equality since she was a small child, but was now trying to turn over a new leaf for some reason and become a Huntress. This made Shirou smile seeing that she want to amend her doings by helping as many people she could by becoming a Huntress.

Still he actually felt a little bad about reading that off the weapon. It was clearly a personal secret, and he'd accidentally discovered it with little more than a glance.

Then there was another person that had caught his interest…

"Penny for your thoughts?"

He looked to his left, and met a pair of green eyes framed by rich red hair tied back in a ponytail. She was sitting next to him, a short distance away down the wall, and wore a comfortable looking solid orange pair of flannel pajamas that hugged an athletic figure.

The person next to him was Phyrra Nikos Wielder of Miló and Akoúo̱, a short sword that turned into a javelin that turned into a spear and its partner, a shield. Both were painted gold and scarlet, hiding the steel alloy underneath that was used with some sort of magnetic semblance for unparalleled weapon control. Undefeated Mistralian tournament champion, four years running. Undoubtedly the most skilled student in the roomif he didn't include himself which said a lot about her.

"Oh i am sorry i didn't see you there"he said with an apologetic smile as he offered his hand to her. "I am Emiya Shirou though just call me Shirou."

She smiled. It looked shyer than he would have expected on someone so skilled and accomplished. "Pyrrha Nikos but likewise call me Phyrra."

"For a minute, I thought you'd recognized me, but I'd seen you staring at everybody else's weapons the same way," she continued. "And then after you were done staring at it, it seemed like you did recognize me, but it was like you didn't really care… you just moved on to the next weapon."

Not sure what she meant with this, he tried to offer an apology. "Umm… sorry?"

"No!" Her eyes widened. "You don't need to be sorry! It was… refreshing, actually. Most people, when they recognize me, they want to… take advantage of me, I guess. I could see Weiss staring at me like a piece of meat. You, on the other hand, seemed more interested in my sword than you were with me."

The smile she wore was now almost teasing, mostly masking the shyness.

"I guess you could say that i kind of have a soft spot for swords and yours is really beautifully made so i couldn't help myself" he chuckled thinking back at how he saw her weapon for the first time in the locker rooms.

Her smile widened, ever so slightly. "Thanks. I know it probably doesn't mean much to you, but I appreciate hearing that from someone." He couldn't tell whether she bore a faint blush or whether it was just the soft light of the ballroom reflecting off her pale features. "So, sizing up the crowd for potential partners huh?"

"Guilty as charged, i was trying to see who would pair up with whom and with who i could pair up" he replied honestly with a wry smile on his face.

"So…does that mean..." She hugged her knees to her chest, head still tilted to look at him. "That you are still… on the market, then?" Her smile once more took on the shy undertones it had when she first spoke to him.

"You could say so yes." he chuckled at how she put it in words. "What about you are you still looking for a partner?"

She just nodded a little as she continued to smile. They sat like that for a few more seconds, before on the other side of the hall, Blake finally blew out her candle, which Shirou realized was the last light source left in the ballroom. Everything went black, and he heard Pyrrha getting to her feet.

"It has been nice to talk to you so goodnight, Shirou," she whispered as she softly padded off further into the darkness. "See you tomorrow."

He nodded to himself as he looked out of the window into the starry night sky. "Goodnight..."

And that's all for this chapter, though i must admit i am proud to have finished it this fast i hope it will be a good read for all of you.

So now we have the main characters finally implemented into the story with interactions etc.

The next chapter will be the initiation test and the first real school day at beacon so be vigilant for the next chapter!

Please comment or pm me for the poll of the pairings currently we have :

Phyrra: 5 votes

Yang:2 votes

Weiss: 1 vote

Blake:2 votes

Ruby:4 votes

Legendary harem route:5 votes

New additions:

Coco: 1 vote

Glynda: 1 vote

Well see you next time!!!