Here is a release of Shuffled RWBY, I intended for this to be a weekly thing, but alas i suffered the unfortunate fate of being incredibly ill for the past four days, leaving me no time to write. I got better but it sucked that I had to miss a few things. On another hand I got to hazily watch shows I couldn't watch since I was to busy with life.
Enjoy the chapter.
Ciel Amitola looked around Beacon grounds upon exiting the airship that had carried the Amitola-Arc siblings. A boy in yellow robes flew past them as he swiftly descended the airship but he was of no concern, just another face in the mob that was part of her 4-year plan of attending Beacon Academy in Vale. "Brother." she said simply. Dove looked up from his scroll, on it a web of lines and drawings outlined his 4-year plan. I believe it is best to put our plans in motion, surely you are wise enough to not include me in your main plan correct?" She asked.
Dove's response brought a smile to her lips as he simply nodded. "We may share the same parents, even if not by blood, but I wouldn't be so foolish as to make you a cornerstone of my plans. A contingency if needed but not the main one."
"Glad to see we're on the same page dear Brother of mine. Now everything is right on schedule, so I bid you adieu."
Dove watched as Ciel melded into a random group of people exiting the airship.
Dove silently agreeded to his sister's sentiment and stepped forward, all according to plan they both would say, though just to be safe Dove took another look at his 4 year plan as he advanced forward to start it all... only to collide with a student and sent both of them spiraling to the ground a cloud of dust erupted as one of the suitcases the student was carrying popped open and the dust vials within became loose.
"Nooo, my explosives for the eventual revolution against Atlas!" a voice cried out and as the dust cloud parted it revealed a man covered from head to toe in soot. A quick sneeze seemingly erased the soot from their bodies and in front of Dove stood a man with a light stubble, blonde hair in a ponytail, a green scarf and brown duster.
"Ah, you must be Forest Goodwitch, Ex-heir of the Goodwitch Dust Company, your sudden retirement after dedicating your last concert to the revolutionary Doctor Bartholomew Oobleck and his merry band, saw a swift increase in negative press on the Goodwitch Dust Company, and just as swift announcement that you have been disinherited as the heir of the Goodwitch Dust Company and the honor now goes to your younger sibling Henry."
Forest glowered at the information dump. "Well it was for a righteous cause, the oppression of Atlas will never hold me down."
"Yes, that is why you're here at Beacon Academy instead of attending Atlas Academy where you can convince others in your homeland to change the system right?" Dove rolled his eyes.
"They were already brainwashed, I need people with a fresher perspective." Forest argued.
"I agree with you, Down with Atlas!" a random girl in fishnets and a spear gave a thumbs up.
"And who might... you're the daughter of the ex-White Fang chieftain ,Roy Mustang and his spouse Corsac Mustang, Dew Mustang. Sources say that you ran off with your friend Lie Ren to help in raids against the Goodwitch Dust Company after your dad retired and the new High Leader Winter Schnee took over. What brings you here to Beacon Academy?" Dove questions the new arrival.
"You... care about the White Fang?" Dew paused, from the riots, and the news, not many people seemed to care, she had watched the people on her airship for when the broadcast of the Faunus Rights Rally and only a few people watched it before Professor Alistair came on.
"Of course I care about the White Fang, my mother was a part of it, in addition it is important to keep note of major powers and organizations, for example there is a group in Vacuo named Crown that are attempting to reinstate the old monarchy, as well as the disappearance of huntsmen and huntresses in the field that is happening in Anima. Many are attributing it to the Ebi Tribe, a group of bandits so that they can raid villages easier." Dove started to go on a tangent, unknowing that the two grew bored of his talks and started to walk away talking about the downfall of Atlas
"And with rumors of a bullhead flying out of the grimmlands as stated from a wandering tribe in Vacuo, its safe to assume there is sentient life out there. How they will react if met with the four kingdoms, well I have plans in place if things go south." Dove finished his explanation to see the two people he originally were talking to had left, only to be replaced by a boy with black hair, a yellow robe on him and a staff. "That was a nice speech, um... do you do that often?"
"I see it as necessary information about the happenings of the world. Hello Bolin Hori, heir to the Hori Family, famous for their part in the Great War almost 100 years ago. I see you are upholding your family legacy and coming to attend Beacon."
"Yeah... upholding my family legacy." He chuckled nervously and Dove clapped his hands. "Let us see to it we make it to orientation then. I want to see other influencal figures that may potentially be my teammates. Well I'll need to draft some plans tonight and cross refrence them with my dear sister" Dove started to rant again about his four year plan while Bolin followed with a smirk, unsure of what to do in a situation. It wasn't the first time he had been talked over, with seven siblings and all. There was the time his sister Amber got married and had their kid Adrien, she could do nothing but keep gushing about him and sending constant updates and pictures, her spouse Adam was a bit inflexible but he was job orientated with his White Fang activities.
The two of them walked, Dove to lost in his plans to notice that they were lost, Bolin just following along because this was his first time there.
Ciel was already at the auditorium, already keeping notes on who was around, She took note of the daughter of the ex-High Leader of the White Fang, also the former heir of the Goodwitch Dust Company.
There was the brat from the noble house of Pine, Oscar Pine, and was that? No it couldn't be... championship fighter Hazel Reinart? This year was going to be an interesting one. Ciel could feel it within her four year plans.