Jaune woke up with the worst head ach he had ever experienced. It was like a hundred mini Noras on a huge sugar rush had entered his brain decided to some 'renovation'.

'Ow...My head.' Jaune got up, noticed that he was in his dorm and sitting on his bed in his usual clothes. Crocea Mors at placed at the bottom of his bead.

'What...happened?' Jaune slowly thought.

'I...I can't remember a thing.' Jaune continued attempt his attempt to swim through his memories only for him to give up with an exhausted groan.

Jaune noticed that he was alone. Ren, Nora and Pyrrha must still be outside. His thoughts sprang back in action and despite the head splitting headache, the last thing that Jaune remembered was a bar.

Fearing for the worst, Jaune got up from his bed while battling the pain in his skull and the need to vomit. His feet planted themselves on the floor and as Jaune prepared to get up, he noticed something in the far corner of the room. It was an old massive rusty sword.

Curiosity wormed it's way into his mind. He attempted to rationalize why the towering weapon was in his team's dorm.

'Maybe Nora found it...and decided to keep it?' He wondered as nausea soon filled his senses.

Jaune slowly rose from his bed and ran to the bathroom only to empty what little contents his stomach had into the toilet. He hurled for few seconds as drool and tears slowly dripped into the bowl.

As the nausea finally left him alone, the leader of Team JNPR staggered his way out of the bathroom and to the door that lead to the hall beyond the room only for the door to be abruptly opened revealling none other than Pyrrha Nikos.

They stared at each other for a moment until Pyrrha decided breake the silence.

"Are you feeling ok?" She softly asked, her face covered in worry and...excitement?

"Y-Yeah. Threw up as soon as I woke up but I...I'm...feeling better now. Hehe." Jaune said as he weakly chuckled to lighten the mood. His shoulders slumped and his back slouched as he tried to form a coherent question in his.

"Sooo...I don't really rember what happened last night." Jaune stated with shame "Can you tell me what...happened?' Pyrrha looked at Jaune as she contemplated how to answer his meek question.

"Well...for starters, we kinda found you completely drunk." The spartan answered honestly with a small smile. As the Knight tensed, thinking of a way to apologize

"What!?" The boy hissed, eyes widening at the prospect of his team witnessing him intoxicated and probably doing soemthing really, really dumb.

"I'm so sorry! I...I wasn't having a good day a-and I-!" Pyrrha quickly placed a finger uppon his lips. Jaune's eyes widened as his shoulders tensed but quickly relaxed as he complied to the action.

Pyrrha looked at him with neutral face and spoke. "It's ok. We forgive you. Just please..." Pyrrha sad eyes greeted Jaunes tired ones. "...Talk to us." She begged "We're your team Jaune." Jaune eyes looked away to the side as his head lowered. "We know that you haven't been in the best mood lately and we want to help you."

Jaune continued to look way until he features softened and then blue met green. "Ok."

Pyrrha sighed with relief and spoke again. "If you need time to rest just know the Nora and Ren went out to vale and I'll be on the roof to to practice some forms."

"Ok but...I have a question." The blonde boy state just before she started to leave.

"Yes?" Pyrrh looked back to him.

"Yeah. Inhale. Why is there a giant rusty sword in our room?" Jaune dumbly asked Pyrrha as she stopped entirely. Her eyes sparkled with joy and her smile gave away to something that he couldn't comprehend.

"You'll see." Pyrrha replied "The others and I were working on how to explain it to you, that's why Ren and Nora went off to vale to get some things". She explained as her smile only grew and whispered. "Nora's really excited about it."

"Uhhh...ok." Jaune began to notice his partner's odd behaviour involving the old weapon that recently took up residence in their dorm.

She looked back at him again "Just get some rest, ok?" Jaune continued to listen "If it helps, you didn't do anything emberassing while you were out...atleast nothing that we know of."

Jaune sighed in relief as his fears were proven wrong.

Pyrrha simply smiled the Arc as hope and anticipation dance on her eyes as she left him alone in the room with the ancient weapon.

Jaune gazed at the closed door and question out loud. "What was that all about?"

End