"And here we are, Beacon Academy. Here after we get you enrolled in the next year you'll spend the next 4 years learning to be a Huntsman. This will inclue Aura Training, Dust Alchemy, Remnant History, Survival Training, Combat Class, and Grim Biology as well as other courses."

It had taken us about half an hour to go from the cafe to a type of landing pad that I was informed were bullhead stations, public and private transport for Vale. On breif flight Oz used his scroll to make a few calls, send some messages, and show me the number and alphabet of the common language of Remnant. We were both relieved to find out it was similar enough to that of my previous world that it would be one less thing to worry about me being taught in the 2 months till Beacon initiation.

"So, Uncle, tell me again what exactly the usual process is for getting into Beacon?"

"Simple. Applicants apply at Becon through the CCTnet, Mail in, by recommendation, or in person at the practial exams. The first two are usually used by applicants who have gone to a prepatory school like Signal academy on the island Patch. They or their schools send in copies of their transcripts for review. The practicals are for those who recieve real world training, either apprenticing under a veteran Hunter or Huntress or on their own. In any of the cases we accept letters of recommendation from towns that were protected, Hunter trainers, Teachers, et cetera. If all goes well you're accepted and invited to join us for another test at initiation. Pass that and you're enrolled at Beacon."

"But you don't have to worry about that. Being my nephew you get my recommendation to attend, and would you look at that. The headmaster is a good friend of mine who readily accepted your application." With that he chuckled slightly as his own joke.

About a minute after his explination we touched down on one of Beacon's landing pads. waiting for us, or rather wait for Ozpin was a prim and proper woman dressed a white long-sleeved, pleated top that had a wide keyhole neckline that I had to use all my willpower not to stare at. The top also had gauntlet cuffs that were pleated at the wristst. On her lower body she wore a black high-waisted pencil skirt with bronze buttons and black-brown stockings with black boots and what appeared to be bronze heels and a FREAKING purple cape. Finally to tie the whole thing together she wore her hair in a bun and small glassses, giving her an overall kind of sexy teacher/librarian look. I'm a teenager, don't judge me.

"Ozpin, you're late. You have a video call with the council in half an hour, after that we recieved some new applicant paperwork for you to look over and the budget to review and then..." At that point the woman noticed me. After adjusting her glasses and giving me a once over she spoke again to Ozpin.

"Ozpin who is this young man following you? I don't belive I've seen him in my combat class."

"Ah yes Glynda I'm glad you asked. This is my nephew, Mangus Noir. He'll be hopefully joining us with the rest of the new first years in a few months. Although his education is soreley laking due to some...extenuating circumstances. I'll need to set up a meeting with Bart for some supplementary lessons." Glynda just blinked repeatedly, suprised with this new information.

"Also Glynda, if you could be a dear and follow us to the sparring arena? I'm going to need a judge for this spar."

Glynda just blinked repeatedly again "I'm sorry Ozpin, what spar?"

"Mine and Magnus's of course. I need to check if his battle prowess is up to par as well."

"Wait, what?!" at that point both me and Glynda spoke up.

"Ozpin, you can't be serious. You can't spar against a child!"

"Hey! I'm 17 thank you very much!"

"Excuse me this 'young adult'. You're too far above his skill level. He would get 'slaughtered' as the kids put it."

"Actually Glynda, I believe I am one of the few whould might be able to put up a decent fight. But I suppose we could postpone till tomorrow so I can get the council taken care of. 30 minutes should be enough time for a quick tour of the campus and to show Magus to my living quarters..." At that point my stomach rumbled. Other than a bagel at the cafe. Don't judge me, I was being interrogated! Food was the last thing on my mind!

"Oh dear, looks like we'll have to get him sorted with some food as well. Glynda you have about an hour till your next class right? I'll leave Magus to you to sort out. I'll take care of the council and the other things you mentioned." The way he addressed that made me think he was going to completly ignore the 'other things.' But with that he was off, towards what looked like a giant tower in the center of the school. Glynda just pinched the bridge of her nose.

"I suppose we should get this over with. This is supposed to be my lunch break, we can get a bite then proceed with the tour. First, proper introductions. I am Glynda Goodwitch, Assistant Headmistress of Beacon and the Combat Instructor as well. Its nice to meet you Magus."

"Oh, yea. Magus Noir. It's nice to meet you too Mrs. Goodwitch. Now about that food?"

To that she just chuckled slightly and lead the way to the Cafeteria. At least that where I hoped we were heading first...

Author Note: Next chapter I SWEAR there will finally be some combat. Considering Glynda was in Ozpin's inner circle I think she can be trusted to see the Henshin. Poll is live so vote while you can. I think I can drag the 2 month period into about 2 or 3 chapters. Then 1 more chapter for initiation. So about 4 days to decide what will happen to Magus so cast your votes! Also I apologize for the short chapter. This Monday was the worst. I originally planned to write in the combat as one chapter but on second thought flowing into 2 chapters might be better.

In case no one notices, Magus doesn't have his Aura unlocked, so that will be fixed next chapter as well.

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adislt: Its ok don't worry about it. I just meant that most Kamen Riders aren't usually too big on origin secrets. Besides it was supposed to be a type of payment to Blake to get information.