Spending the night in the ballroom at Beacon, Ruby stared at her letter.
"Hello, sis," said Yang landing beside her sister, "What are you writing?"
"A letter to my friends back at Signal."
"And not looking at the cute shirtless boys."
"I'm too young for that plus remember what dad did to the boys you brought home."
"I wish he would teach me that one inch punch. So how's the making new friends project going?"
"Zero."
"Zero?"
"Well, met one girl with a shield."
"See made a friend."
"Which got canceled by meeting a rich brat."
"So you made a friend and an enemy."
"And why can't I hang out with your team?"
"How about her?" brought Ruby's attention onto Blake reading a book by candlelight, "It seems she likes to read," grabbing Ruby's ankle, "Let's meet her," dragging Ruby towards Blake.
"Yang!"
Pulling Ruby to her feet, "Hello, like you to meet…"
"Ruby Rose," replied Blake.
"Blake Belladonna," said Ruby.
"You two know each other?" said Yang.
"We met earlier in the courtyard," said Ruby.
"When she…"
"Can't a girl get some sleep around here!" brought onto their attention onto Weiss marching towards them, "You, peasants need to learn noise discipline!"
"You're yelling, Ice Princess," responded Blake.
"Who's this, sis?" asked Yang.
"Great," said Weiss, "Another first year idiot."
"Actually, I'm a third year student."
"Then why are you here?"
"To meet the boys," remarked Ruby.
Their ears caught, "I'm sexy and I know it."
"Is that Vomit Boy wearing bunny PJs?" said Ruby.
"Hello, ladies," staring at Yang's cleavage, "Jaune Arc, here to make you wet."
Snapping her fingers, "Eyes over here," said Weiss.
"Yes, iceberg needing my love to thaw her."
Placing her palm in Jaune's face, "Goodbye to the hand," said Weiss leaving.
"Who's that again?" asked Yang.
"Weiss Schnee," replied Ruby.
"Oh, later, sis."
Watching Yang leave, "Jaune, want to impress my sister?"
"Yes."
"Run your fingers through her hair."
"Thanks," he said snapping then pointing his index fingers like guns at Ruby.
Winking, he smiled then nearly fell over someone while he walked backwards to leave.
"Cat's in the cradle," sighed Ruby.
"Excuse me," brought her attention onto Blake.
"Huh?"
"Why did you say cat's in the cradle?"
"Something my dad taught me when I'm mad."
Watching Ruby crawl into her sleeping bag, Blake blew out the flames of her candles.