Chapter 3

(That evening)

Joan was on her scroll talking to the family. "I found him!" She said, she waited on the screams and cheers. She wasn't disappointed.

(For Scroll calls, I'm going to do Script style)

Mom: [YOU FOUND HIM?]

"Yeah Mom, he's teaching at Beacon."

Mom: [At Beacon? Where was he?]

"I don't know, he said he was living in Menagerie."

Mom: [Why didn't he come back home?]

"He told me after you guys argued. Some words were said and he couldn't forgive himself for them."

Mom: [We just wanted him safe, that damn fool!]

"Who?"

Mom: [Your father! He always thought Jaune was weak and wouldn't accomplish anything. He wanted to kill him.]

"Well not after I saw him."

Mom: [What do you mean?]

"You hear about the hunter that killed that Elder Grimm Hydra?"

Mom: [Yeah.]

"Jaune did it." There was silence.

Mom: [WHAT?]

"Yeah, what he told me, made me feel for him. My heart broke after he told me this. He defeated the Hydra but still, that village, hundreds of people, slaughtered, and not one 'pro' wanted to help him!"

Mom: [Sounds like your father, cowardly! What else happened?]

"He saved me and my team, from a horde of Grimm. I wish I could send you the video of the battle. I'll ask Ozpin if I could record him in a fight."

Mom: [If you can, send it to us.]

"Yes, Ma'am." With that, they hung up. She sighed and laid back to relax. 'It's going to be a long day tomorrow.'

(The next morning)

Jaune was up and went to the smithe to work on some new weapons. He had his lesson plans ready for any class he was going to teach. When Goodwitch came in, "Jaune!" She called out, he walked over to her and she started to 'get the vapors'.

"Good morning Glynda," he said and raised his mask. "How are you?"

"Uh…" she so eloquently started. "We… we decided on the classes you're going to teach."

"Okay."

"You'll take over my Combat Class." 'And I wish you take me in the back while you dominate me.'

"Okay, all classes or just the Freshmen and Sophomores?" He said.

"All of my classes," she said.

"Alright, when's my first class?"

"An hour."

"So that gives me ninety minutes to get ready." He took off his apron, welder's mask, and gloves. When Glynda looked at him, she got thirsty. Jaune headed for the showers.

(Half an hour later; combat class)

Teams RWBY and JNPR were sitting in one row. "I heard, Goodwitch's not going to teach this year." Said Ruby, the others looked at her.

"Really?" Said Weiss.

"Yeah, I heard something about that." Said Ren.

"So, who's going to teach the class?" Asked Pyrrha, her answer was given by someone walking out from the back. He was in a white shirt, black slacks, boots, and suspenders. His blonde hair was slicked back and he was wearing designer framed glasses. Both of the team's eyes widened.

"JAUNE?" They said, he walked to the middle of the stage.

"Good morning class," he started. "And welcome to 'Combat Class', I will be your guide. Professor Goodwitch was asked to resume her duties as deputy headmistress. Headmaster Ozpin wanted to try me out as a professor. My name is Professor Jaune Williams." Everyone was in shock at this. Some were excited, some were confused, others were pissed off at this. "So, let me get role, and we can start." So he did, and then he started, "okay. Let's see, how's about we see how well you guys are. Who wants to go first?" So one of the teams stepped up. It was four guys with their leader being a muscle-headed prick with a mace. "Okay, team CRDL right?"

"That's right, we are going to pass this class!" Said their leader.

"We'll see," he said, rolled up his sleeves, and got ready to fight. "Come at me."

(One massive beatdown later)

Jaune hadn't moved from his spot and team CRDL was in the red and out cold. "Pathetic, but that is why I am here." He said, "anyone else?" Joan stood up.

"I'll do it, sir." She said.

"Alright, Ms. Arc…" he said but the rest of her team stood with her.

"What are you guys doing?" Said Joan.

"You are not going to face the 'Jager Meister alone." Said Pyrrha.

"Thanks guys," she smiled. "My team shall face you, sir!" Jaune smiled and nodded.

"You have some loyal friends Joan, okay." He drew a circle around where he was standing. "Move me from this circle and you'll win." So the fight was on. They were showing how talented they were. Nora was swinging her hammer and Jaune was dodging and ducking it.

"HOLD STILL!" She growled.

"Stop trying to hit me and hit me!" Teased Jaune, Ren was trying to get into his shadow and Jaune stomped Ren's shadow. The backlash from the stomp had hurt Ren and sent him flying. Pyrrha was using her spear he also dodged her thrusts. She flung herself at him and he flipped over her tapping her back.

Everyone was amazed, someone this big is that agile? All three had hit the red so now that the only one left was Joan. They smiled at each other, "ready to really play, Twinsie?" He said Joan brought up Crocea Morse.

"Let's dance!" So the fight was on, and like Joan said it was a dance. He grabbed her shield arm, held her, and then dipped her. She flipped out of his grasp and leaped away. Everyone was looking on and applauded. Jaune took a stance and motioned for her to come at him. She rushed him and he grabbed her tossing her a few feet away from him.

"DON'T RUSH ME!" He said.

'Damn it! He's right, I shouldn't rush him.' Then she got an idea. She used the fact she was light and agile to her advantage and flipped over him as he grabbed her to spin her around, he slammed her to the floor. Putting her in the red.

"Looks like you won, Professor." She breathed out, Jaune got up, held out his hand to help her up.

"Congratulations," he said.

"But, we lost."

"True, you are in the red but look where I'm at." So Joan did and saw his left foot out of the circle. "The deal was; if you could get me out of the circle, you'd win."

"But, I hit the red."

"Did I say; 'before you hit the red'?" Joan squealed and leaped at him to give him a huge hug. Then the bell rang. "That's class, dismissed."

TBC