Missy liked Weiss, sure she was a bit weird or awkward at times, but she was nice. Pretty too, Missy wished she could look like her one day, maybe then Dean would look at her instead of Glory Girl. Weiss' costume looked like a battle ballgown, as if Disney decided to make a princess who fought her own battles instead of waiting for Prince Charming to come and save her. Plus her sword was pretty cool, even if it looked like it was the bastard child of a revolver and another sword, those skinny ones that French people use. Did her powers need something like that?

She took the seat that was the closest to her new friend, and pulled her visor off when Carlos took off his helmet, placing it on the metal table they sat around.

"Thank you for coming here, despite your busy schedules." Weiss said with a smile. Missy would rather be here than at home, she didn't need to hear her parents screaming at each other again as she sat in her room. They were louder than her headphones at full blast. It hurt, but even she knew that a divorce was coming soon, Missy wasn't an idiot.

"Anything and everything mentioned in this room is classified, even more so than usually. Only Director Piggot, myself, and the other members of the Protectorate have knowledge of what we are about to discuss." Armsmaster stood at the other end of the table, most likely locking his Tinker-tech suit in place so his legs wouldn't work, the dirty cheater.

"Aye aye Captain." Dennis gave their boss a mock salute, which earned him a glare from Missy. She would have manipulated the space around them to slap him, but Weiss was watching and there were too many people.

"There's no easy way to say this." Weiss said a bit awkwardly. Oh no, was she going to admit that she used to be a Nazi? Was that why Sophia was the only Ward that was missing?

"I'm not from around here." Weiss continued as Missy released a sigh of relief. That was good. She knew people could change, but that didn't change their past. A good act did not wash out the bad, but neither does a bad act wash out the good.

The world was more grey than black and white.

"That's pretty obvious." Carlos spoke up with a reassuring smile on his face. "My family is originally from Mexico."

Weiss shook her head slowly. "I don't mean it that way." She rubbed her forehead for a second until she finally lowered her hand and sighed.

"I mean, I'm not from this Earth."

Woah-


Silence held a variety of meanings. It could be that someone was thinking, whether they were comfortable or uncomfortable, or if they just didn't have something to say. Weiss was pretty sure that this silence was mostly shock however, maybe with a hint of her fellow Wards being uncomfortable. Everyone, minus Armsmaster, stared at her in confusion, with Dennis' jaw about to hit the table.

"A-Are you telling me that I owe Void twenty dollars?!" Dennis was the first one to speak up. That earned him a glare from Triumph and Armsmaster, but he brushed them with a shrug of his shoulders. Of course he would be the one to bet money on something as important as this. Missy, on the other hand, kept staring at her in awe.

"Anyways." Weiss said, ignoring the redhead, she formed a forced smile on her face. "Any questions?" Everyone raised their hands, even Armsmaster.

How wonderful…


"So you come from a world full of monsters?"

"Yes."

"And you went to school to fight these 'Grimm'?"

"Yes."

"And you got stuck here after some weird battle?"

"Yes."

This conversation had been going on for a little over an hour by now, with most of the questions coming from Armsmaster! That was until Dennis took the lead which made the other Wards confident enough in asking more questions. It was getting rather boring honestly, having to answer the same questions over and over again.

Armsmaster finally walked beside her. "Miss Schnee has agreed to teach a class about her world, including details about the creatures of Grimm among other things. As I said earlier, any information shared here or in said class must be kept confidential." He stared at Dean who gave him a sheepish smile. Armsmaster would have ro reinforce that judging by Victoria's personality.

Weiss had to mute her phone since the plain blonde kept annoying her with calls.

"You can count on us Armsmaster." Triumph nodded his head. "I assume that since Shadow Stalker isn't here, she won't be aware?"

"Correct." Weiss said before Armsmaster could say anything. "I'm trusting all of you with my secret." She gave Missy a smile, one that the younger girl returned. Missy was the main one she trusted, but Dennis and Chris weren't so bad. She didn't spend much time with Triumph. Aegis or Dean, but they didn't seem that bad.

Weiss wouldn't give them all the details anyway, not until she knew that they were all fully trustworthy, if ever.

She wanted to go home.


After entertaining several dozen more questions once they returned to the Ward area, and ensuring that Shadow Stalker was still out, Weiss finally allowed herself to relax, taking off the gauntlet she had based off of Yang's Ember Celica. She had to fight Glenn to make him approve it, but it would be worth it in the end, even with its inferior craftsmanship. Her aura could supplement its strength like she had with that one swordfish.

The bolero was the next piece to come off, leaving her shoulders bare. She stared at herself in the mirror, Weiss hated mirrors, but she always found herself in need of one. She tore her eyes away from her reflection and finished changing into a white mini-dress, similar to the one she wore back at Beacon, but with cheaper material. Sliding a pair of matching white high heeled boots, Weiss headed towards her door.

She could never be a hero, she wasn't worthy of being called such a title, but that didn't mean the huntress in her was gone.

Weiss was a huntress, not a hero, and Brockton Bay would learn that soon enough.

A/N

I struggled with this chapter at first, since my mind went blank, but adding in Missy's POV helped me to finish it, so sorry for the delay!

In case you didn't see, we now have a spotify playlist which can be found under Schnee Bay. More songs shall be added as they appear.