Ok here is a chapter that should be a full fic in my humble opinion. I borrowed some obvious things from the TV show Supernatural but I tried to keep it my own thing. Sorry for a lack of updates lately, the next chapter of "Needle in a Haystack" is on its way so please be patient!

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Among Monsters and Friends:

Years ago, when the great hunting wars ended, a school was opened to promote unity and kindness between monster and human kind. Despite this, the campus lifestyle is at great odds with eachother, hunger pains, natural instincts, and old grudges make for a volatile place. Enter Jaune Arc, a regular old human who got in because he used to be a magician during the war. But he may be something else entirely.

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"God dammit." Jaune croaked out, his throat too clogged with his own blood. Poor, poor Jaune was somewhere in the godforsaken desert of Vacuo, acting as a sensor for a hunter's garrison, when his troop was ambushed by Lamias. The hunters, caught unaware but not entirely unarmed, fought back to the best of their abilities but still suffered massive losses.

Jaune had been considered one of those "losses", the poor boy had gotten cut off from his fellow soldiers and, injured by the claws of one of his enemy, was surely dying alone among the shifting sands. The stars rose overhead, the lack of light illuminating the sky overhead in a beautiful visage, meanwhile the temperature dropped icily on the desert floor.

Jaune stumbled and hit the sand, pain screamed through the wound in his side but he cared not. Soon enough he would die, and he would go down as one of many warriors in the Arc family line. "Not such a bad last sight." he mumbled quietly to no one, still he would miss his family but they would join him one day.

The boy's eyes closed tiredly, this is it, the moment he had been waiting for. Darkness surrounded him, but, even in his unconscious, dream-like state, he knew he had not passed on.

"It seems we have found one. So close to the edge as well."

"Yes, your thoughts?"

"Need you ask? We can both feel his desire to stay here."

"So you will sire him then? I will not have a newborn following me around."

"Always so sentimental, so be it. I shall get the boy home myself..."

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4 years later...

Beacon Academy, ever since the ending of the Great Hunting Wars it had been turned into an academy to promote good will between the humans and the kin of fallen beasts, or monsters if you will.

Yes monsters. In the world of Remnant there are ancient stories talking of the rise of monsters from the dark, uncharted recesses of the human world, and how they came to battle with the humans time and time again. Werewolves, vampires, shapeshifters, and even Dragons were just some of the few creatures said to have been slayed by mankind. Humans, although vastly inferior to their monster enemies, developed a system of teamwork and coalition to spread knowledge on their enemy's weaknesses, during this time they developed an inherent ability to channel energy resting in the air and world around them to help aid their fight, this energy was soon deemed "magic" and thousands of humans took to it.

The last war, started when Jaune was only 10 or so, lasted just over a decade. Jaune Arc had volunteered at 16 and served for only 7 months before his tragic accident befell him, yet he was one of the few that did not die that day. For unknown reasons they found him stumbling back towards the base days from the ambush, exhausted and showing signs of battle but without any permanent wounds.

He was discharged with full honors and a purple heart. And, when Project Beacon was created by the governments of humankind and of monsters started, he earned himself a spot there to rekindle his academic passions and develop new relationships with the so-called monsters.

"Ok Jaune, remember that you guys aren't enemies anymore, just people." Jaune whispered to himself, he boarded the bullhead and soon found that his fellow students did not share the same sentiment. The ship itself had been clearly divided into two separate factions: human and monster. One the "monster side" he picked out a few students from the line up, a yellow-haired beauty and her much smaller, red-haired companion, an exotic redhead (though deeper than the aforementioned one), and a green-robed man who sat quietly to himself.

On the "human side" he saw maybe a few notable people, a snow angel if he ever saw one, a pair of twins who dressed in mostly white and red respectively, and a buff ginger man who continually sent glares to the assorted people from across the aisles.

Remember Jaune: Strangers are just friends you haven't met yet! with this in mind he steeled his body and spirit and boldly stepped over to the monster side of the bullhead. And he almost instantly regretted it when he could feel dozens of eyes snap to him; he sat there, sweating bullets next to the green man he saw before, as both human and monster eyed him wearily.

"L-Lovely weather isn't it?" Jaune asked in what must have been the most awkward small talk of the millenia.

"Yes, I enjoy the sunshine." greenbean responded professionally, well it isn't instantly "don't speak to me human scum"

The two devolved into silence, he had just gotten used to the tension when a firm hand found itself directly on Jaune's shoulders. Swallowing hard, Jaune turned to look at his new "friend."

He turned around and saw a blue-haired man with his hand placed on Jaune's shoulder. He was slightly smaller than Jaune but his features were too smooth, too pale to be anything other than a vampire. Born, not sired due to the rather "pureblood" look he gave off as well as the natural shape and angle of his face.

Decapitation would do him in anyway.

No, we're not enemies he could just be looking for a friend.

"So, you're a hunter huh? Ever kill a vampire?" blueberry asked slickly, ok so that was a no

"I'd ugh, rather not talk about it." Jaune said, hoping he would just let go and not cause trouble.

"Really? If I was human I'd love to talk about all the monsters I killed." he said a little louder this time, catching the attention of several people around him. "Yeah, I mean who wouldn't want to brag about killing werewolves, and vampires, and shapeshifters y'know?"

The crowd around him shifted, he suddenly felt really alone. Despite knowing it would only cause problems he looked to his fellow humans for help, luckily the big ginger stood up as well as one or two more did as well.

Before they could do anything green-guy shot his hand out and grasped blueberry's outstretched arm tightly. "Leave him alone, he hasn't done anything to you."

"Yeah, Last time I checked this was a school to promote cooperation." piped up the blonde-chick from earlier, slightly shouting due to being in the back.

Blueberry growled but let go, yet the tension in the room didn't decrease a fraction.

"Look, I'm sorry for him, we aren't all like that." Greenie said, still reading his book. Monsters as a whole, or just vampires?

"Don't worry about it, but I'm going to go sit with my fellows over there." Jaune said quietly, Greenie let out a disappointed sigh but didn't say anything else.

Jaune walked briskly over to the relative safety of his own kind and sat down, pretty soon the big ginger guy came over along with another guy whose sandy blonde hair looked like it covered his eyes.

"You gotta have some major balls to do that man." ginger started, he looked over at the monster side of the bullhead and sneered. "But I respect that, not backing down when those freaks came after you."

"Yeah, Jaune Arc." he said, putting out a hand.

"Cardin Winchester, and the guy behind me is Dove Bronzewing. We were in the same unit back in the war." he said, shaking his hand and then shaking Dove's.

"You were in the war? What did you do?" Jaune asked interested in his new friend, he smiled proudly and jabbed a thumb into his chest.

"Me and Dove here, were both part of "Thunder Titans", 4th Garrison." Jaune whistled lowly at that,"Thunder Titans" was known to be the best bomb-handling division in the whole army. They took out anything too big to bring down with regular arms. "And what about you? Did you fight?"

Jaune smirked. "You bet your ass I did. 6th garrison, "Magician's Tricks".

"Well hot damn, guess you know your magic huh?"

You see, during the Great War hunter's devised garrisons to hold different divisions designed to complete certain tasks. For example, "Pest Control" dealt with insectoid creatures as well as the incineration of nests, hives, and infected people too far gone. "Magician's Tricks" was a specialized division that used magic to aid hunter garrisons in the areas of combat, sensory, healing, and tactics using various spells and incantations. Jaune, having learned from a young age tricks and spells to help him, was put into this division and sent to act as a sensor for whatever garrison he was joining.

The pilot's voice crackled over the intercom. "Ladies and Gentlemen, we are beginning our descent now. Please find your seat and listen to this information regarding Beacon."

Suddenly, a projection came to life in the middle of the bullhead for all too see, it depicted the Deputy Headmistress Glynda Goodwitch, a powerful and well-known witch within her own right, who seemed to stare back at the students.

"Students, I am happy to welcome you to your new home for the next 5-8 years: Beacon Academy. First, I would like to explain some rules and expectations to you new arrivals." she took a moment to adjust her glasses. "There is to be no fighting at all done on the campus or in Vale. If we have received word of any fighting you will face expulsion and a subsequent inquiry on the nature of this fight. Please, keep an open mind when coming here, this place has been built to reconnect with a whole new world and to make friends, don't waste it."

There were some murmurs at that but she could not hear them. "Finally, any and all hungers, special requirements, and cycles have been planned for accordingly. We have top-of-the-line facilities and staff to help placate some of your more... carnal desires."

She didn't need to spell it out for anyone here. Many different species of monster went through periods of bloodlust and desires -werewolves on the full moon, whispers during the solar eclipse, Amazons every two years- which were well known. Jaune was surprised to hear their explanation, to be honest he had no clue what their plan might have been.

The bullhead began her descent towards Beacon and yet the mood had not lifted, glares and low growls were thrown by both sides which didn't help. And, when the bullhead's doors finally opened, Jaune was among one of the first people out of the oppressive metal coffin.

The school was amazing to look at, the government spared absolutely no expense when making it. The concrete buildings were built and high and seemed to be brand new, the courtyard was ripe with fresh flowers, and even the brick path was in pristine condition. Jaune didn't have much time to marvel at it as the group of monsters and humans, still easily divided in two, walked towards the lecture hall for a more detailed orientation.

Jaune found himself with Cardin and Dove as they walked together towards the hall. "Man I'm not sure how or why we're going to be sharing this place with monsters."

Dove nodded to Cardin's sentiment. "Yeah, I mean what if there is an attack."

"Don't worry, the teachers here would never let that happen." Jaune paused before continuing. "And I mean we're all trained hunters right?"

They nodded, Cardin with a smirk, as they neared the hall. Suddenly, they heard the telltale sounds of conflict -what seemed to be a small explosion and sounds of shouting- Cardin, Dove, and Jaune looked at eachother for a moment.

"I'll go check it out, and if I need help I'll yell." Jaune said as he ran towards the place where they heard the sounds. Jaune, after running through some bushes, silver knife clenched in hand, came to another courtyard although much smaller than the main one.

In the middle was the white-haired "snow angel" who was on the bullhead scolding a much smaller red-haired kid who just looked at the ground sheepishly. Jaune walked briskly over to them, he was unsure if the redhead was human or not but he tried to judge her from afar. Soft features, but not too soft for a vampire, the red hair could be an indicator, perhaps a shojo then?

Damn, he didn't have the necessary tools to kill it then, but he could trap it for the time being if things got out of hand. "Is everything alright over there!?"

They both turned to see him walk up, the white-girl seemed rather annoyed but the redhead timidly looked at him.

"Yes, it's just this dunce almost blew up some of my ingredients." hissed the white-haired girl, if it was possible, redhead sank into herself. Ingredients? So she must be a magician like me.

"I said I was sorry." redhead whispered, she looked damn near tears.

"Alright guys enough. Let's get going to the lecture hall." snow angel huffed and redhead looked at him a little happier. "I'm Jaune Arc, and you are?"

"Weiss Schnee, practitioner of magical arts." snow angel said, if she was a Schnee then she must be a damn fine magician. The Schnees have a hereditary ability to control magic and have made millions in lien off it. Their reputation is disputable among the hunter community, for in the last war they took a neutral stance and supplied both sides with ingredients, potions, and spells.

"And I'm Ruby Rose, an Akuma demon!" cheered the now-named Ruby. Akuma demon huh? Never thought I'd see one in person.

-Akuma demons are creatures known for their fiery red hair and eyes. Their presence is thought to bring misfortune to those who see them-

"Well the lecture hall is over there, I'll see you two around." I began to walk away as Weiss did the same, but I soon found Ruby following my steps. "You alright kid?"

"Y-Yeah its just that... my sister left me here alone and I don't really have any other friend so would you mind me tagging along?" normally I would say no, on account my two new friends were hunters like me, but she seemed harmless enough so who cares.

"Alright kid, follow me and try not antagonize my friends." she nodded vigorously and they both walked back to Cardin and Dove. When they got near Jaune waved and his two friends came over.

"Hey Jaune who's the kid?" Cardin asked, pointing to the aforementioned kid.

"Ruby is her name." he leaned in and whispered quietly. "An Akuma demon, but she's cool. Found her getting yelled at by Weiss Schnee."

"Hmm, well best to make sure she doesn't do anything. We'll keep an eye on her." Cardin said, they both nodded and Jaune motioned for Ruby to follow.

Their small group continued their way towards the lecture hall where orientation had almost started. They entered through the grandiose doors where, once again, humans and monsters divided themselves. There were a few teachers around to make sure nothing happened, but still, the tension in the room was palpable.

"Hey sis!" came a boisterous voice from their left, turning he saw the golden-haired beauty who told off blueberry from the bullhead.

"Yang!" cheered Ruby, they both met in an affectionate hug for a moment before they released, Ruby pouting. "You left me alone to go be with your stupid friends."

"I know sis, I know. But hey! Looks like you made a few friends right?" Cardin scoffed but Jaune nodded at her, Yang could catch the message and started to lead her sister away.

"Anyways sis check out these guys I met!" Yang disappeared with her sister and Jaune took to chatting up Cardin and Dove about what they wanted to do here. Jaune was entering the Magical Arts classes here at Beacon, it was said to be taught by Professor Goodwitch herself. Dove was learning history and hoped to become a professor in the area while Cardin was learning engineering and architecture.

Soon enough there was a short sliver of mic feedback and a green-robed man swaggered forth to said microphone.

"I'll keep this brief. You have been chosen to attend this academy for one reason: you all fought and bled for you values and people in the Great War. There is nothing to be ashamed of in that, but know now that the war is over and we must set forward in creating a future in which our children will be proud to live in, no matter who or what they are. I know many of you harbor ill wishes and memories, some of you may even have personal vendettas. And while the staff here understand returning to the homefront is never easy, you must take it upon yourself to accept this amazing opportunity put forward to you." he sipped the coffee mug in his hand for a moment.

"With that in mind, while attending Beacon you will be put into a dorm consisting of you and three others. You will live together in this dorm and will be expected to behave as mature adults. If there is any problem at any time, or if you don't feel safe, please, do not hesitate to bring it up with either me or one of the staff here. Your dorm assignments will be posted over in the ballroom."

With that he concluded his speech and walked away, Professor Goodwitch stepped in and began to call people by their last names to go look at the postings. Jaune was among the first people to be called and found he was in room 441 and his roommates would be Lie Ren, Pyrrha Nikos, and Nora Valkyrie.

He waited for Cardin and Dove to be done before he went to go see his dorm and dorm mates. When Cardin finally joined him he looked suitably conflicted.

"How'd yours go?" Jaune asked, Cardin scowled and then looked at Dove who sighed.

"Eh, I got Dove in my room but I also got that prissy-ass vampire who was bothering you -Sky Lark- and some other kid name Russel Thrush, a Bennu apparently -Regenerative, heron-like bird-."

"Well atleast you got Dove to keep you company, I got three people I don't know but I am just down the hall from you guys." Jaune looked around for a moment before withdrawing two coin-like objects from his pocket. They looked to be the size and shape of quarters but on one side was an intricate magic rune carved into the metal. "Distress signals, if you guys feel like you're in trouble bite your finger and press it to the rune and I'll go in guns blazing."

"You got it man, and we'll make sure to keep an eye out for you ok?" Dove said, possibly the most he had spoken the entire time. Jaune nodded and Cardin gave him a pat on the back before they dispersed.

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"439, 440, 441 here it is!" Jaune opened up the room with his brand new key to find his roommates there already. He was surprised to see green-guy -probably Lie Ren- from the ship along with a hyperactive ginger girl in a skirt and vest who was bouncing on the bed. Hmm, muscle but completely human in appearance. The last name as well as the presence I'm getting... so maybe she is a Valkyrie.

-Valkyrie, war spirits said to have served the Norse pantheon in times of battle. During the war they stayed neutral and chose not to engage in the fighting. Known for their attitude and superhuman strength the best way to kill them is with a spruce branch covered in human blood to the heart.-

"Ooh! That must be Jaune!" she shouted, jumping off the bed and putting him into a crushing hug. "It's so so so nice to finally meet you! I'm Nora Valkyrie, a Valkyrie of course, and this is my bestie Lie Ren!"

"Nora, you're crushing him." said Ren calmly, she giggled and let Jaune go who nearly collapsed. As he wheezed his final roommates came up to him, she was a stunning redhead with a body that looked like it could crush steel.

"Pyrrha Nikos, amazoness." she said, An Amazon? I though they stayed on that island of theirs.

-Amazons are a race of all-female warriors, similar to Valkyries, who served two of the Greek gods of War and Harmony. Viciously strong and yet honor bound by their rules, they, like for millennia, chose to stay out of the fighting in the last war. They can be killed like normal humans.-

"Jaune Arc, former hunter and practicing magician." he introduced, Ren popped an eyebrow but said nothing other than a short introduction.

"Lie Ren, I am a Cerastes and I hail from Mistral." Jaune nodded and began to unpack his things while pondering his new roommates. They're kind, certainly odd folk but little different from humans from what I've seen.

-A Cerastes is a Greek horned snake, they primarily were sent on desert missions during the war but usually as just scouts and messengers.-

Jaune took a moment to ponder his new life, by tomorrow he would be learning the intricacies of magic alongside monsters and humans. It would certainly be interesting, but as he though there was a knock at the door.

When Pyrrha went to open it it slammed open revealing Yang and a very frazzled Ruby hanging onto her waist.

"Nice to meet you dorm buddies, it is I, Yang Xiao-Long, kickass dragoness and lover of all things yellow!"

Certainly intersting.

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Thank you guys for your patience when it comes to me getting a new chapter out! If you're wondering about me continuing this then I will be, and if you're wondering why Greece and Norse culture exists on Remnant think of them as old cultures that were assimilated.

Jaune is slightly ooc I know, but then again he served in a war fighting monsters that he now sleeps beside. He's going to act a little different, and, yes, he and Cardin are going to be friends in this fic.

XOXOX

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