RWBY: Lost and Forgotten

Chapter 15

Chrome

We were in the library, waiting for our next class, Goodwitch's class, to begin. "So, what did you want to know about my semblance?" Weiss asked.

When I first asked Weiss about her semblance, she told me to wait because she was exhausted and didn't want to go into detail. "Well, uhm, heh..." I rubbed the back of my head nervously. "I can use...glyphs as well. So, I was wond-"

Weiss leaned forward in her chair. "You can use glyphs?" she cut me off.

"Well, uhm...yeah..?"

She crossed her arms. "Prove it."

Holding out my right hand, I created a small glyph in the palm of my hand. After a few seconds, I closed my fist and rested my arm on the table. "See?"

"Huh." she leaned forward, interested. "I had heard about people having similar semblances before but never seen it." Weiss said. "I mean, me and my sister have the same semblance, but we're related."

"Isn't it weird, though?" I asked.

"Of course it is." Weiss replied. "So, what do you want to know about my semblance? I mean, I doubt we can do everything the same, but seeing as how they're similar, we might share most abilities."

"What can you teach me?"

For the next half hour, Weiss explained her semblance. She would demonstrate and I would try to copy the glyph she showed. The more "advanced" glyphs I couldn't quite wrap my head around, yet. "So, think you understand it?" she asked.

"I...think so." I shrugged. "Could you show me more after class?"

"Sure thing."

Hearing the bell ring, we grabbed our things and started heading for class. It wasn't long before we arrived and walked inside.

We took our seats as the rest of our teams showed up.

Minutes later

Watching the fight between Pyrrha and Team CRDL, it was pretty pathetic at how easy they were being beaten by the spartan girl. However, I wasn't really paying attention once I noticed Blake, who sat a row in front of me, was, once again, nose deep into a book. Getting a closer look, I saw the same sketch of Adam and, next to his drawing, the White Fang symbol.

"Damnit, Blake." I felt a wave of emotions wash over me as I remembered the last time she got this obsessed with something. She wouldn't eat, hardly sleep, and was easily aggravated.

I tried to talk to her about it before, but was ignored. She finally snapped out of it after accidentally hurting me. She was walking away from me and I grabbed her shoulder to get her attention.

"Blake, you need to stop this! It isn't healthy!" she quickly turned around, hitting the side of my face with her scabbard and cutting me.

I fell to the ground as I held my cheek, staring at her with a mix of fear, and disbelief. Once she saw the blood, she dropped her weapon and covered her mouth. "Chrome!"

Seeing me like that, she turned around to run but I forced myself to my feet and wrapped my arms around her. "Blake, you need to stop this. Please." I spoke in a calm voice. After that, she started to slowly go back to her usual self.

Gently, I ran my fingers over the slight scar left on my cheek.

The bell rang, snapping me out of my thoughts. "That is all for today. And remember, the dance is this weekend. But you all have your first mission on Monday. I will not accept any excuses." Goodwitch said. "Class dismissed."

Grabbing my things, my team left the class to go do...whatever, as I followed my sister and her team out. Once outside, I noticed Sun run over to us. "Hey, Blake!" he grabbed her shoulder to get her attention. "You uh, doing okay?"

"I'm fine."

"So I hear there's this dance going on this weekend... ah, sounds pretty lame, but you and me, I'm thinking, not as lame, huh?" Sun shrugged.

"What?"

"The dance! This weekend! You wanna go, or what?" Sun asked.

"I don't have time for a stupid dance. I thought you of all people would get that." Blake told him before walking off.

Me and the other members of team RWBY all glanced at each other. "What's with her?" Yang asked me.

Placing my hands in my pockets, I walked passed them and back to the dorms. "I'll talk to her."

End of chapter 15

(For those who didn't notice, I made it so Weiss doesn't know her semblance is hereditary. My reasoning for this is because in Volume 3, when Winter talks to Weiss about their semblance, why would Winter say "We Schnees are unique. Unlike many, our semblance is hereditary" if Weiss knew this? When the time comes, I will expand upon this further, but for now...NO CAPES! I, uh, mean, NO QUESTIONS!

...NO CAPES!

I'm sorry)