I feel like I should clarify this for any future chapters. Please know that I consider Canon a weak suggestion at best and a shitty fanon headcanon at worst. Look at me. I'm the captian now. And nothing you do will change my mind on the matter


"This is the most amazing thing I think I'll ever see." Velvet mentions. "Same." Ruby says. The source of their awe. Ethan staring at a Rose he grew that seems to be a new breed entirely. The rose itself had black petals that fade into blue tips. The stem was hard and woody with small thorns that grew into lush leaves. But what really sold it was the Bright blue glowing gemstone that formed in the core of the flower.

The gemstone leaked utter power into the Air. Enough to make those weak willed to faint in its presence. And those with strong dispositions to fall to their knees in despair. And Ethan was carefully tending to the flower with no adverse effects.

"How can you stand that?" Ruby asks. "Because yes." Ethan says. Aka. I have no idea and I choose to not question it. "You suck." She pouts. Ethan looked her dead in the eye. And Blew a raspberry as he poked her in the nose. "I hate you." She says as he chuckled at her expense.

"No you don't." He says. "Whatever. So Ethan? Are you excited to join in on combat training today?" Ruby asks. "I'll admit I'm a little excited but also a little worried. After all, What if-" "Uh uh. None of that Mister." Ruby chastises. Ethan sighs and smiles. "Right. No worrying." He says. He breathed deeply and Pats his sword. "Alright. I'll meet you later." Ethan says before his form is replaced by an explosion of petals.

(Later)

"And now for our last bout. Would Ethan Sanchez enter the ring please?" Goodwitch asks. Ethan lifted himself on his spot in the beam above and positioned himself with his tail holding onto the beam. When he let go he also let's his tail begin extending outwards. Landing on his feet as petals blew out from his form.

When the petals settled down he was in a relaxed state. His body language telling those who observed him he was calm on arrival. "Present." Ethan says. he stretched as his opponent, A third year if the smug aura to him was any indication, entered the arena.

"So you're the new kid everyone has been talking about. Must say you are certainly something. But I will admit I was hoping for more from a freak like you." He says pointing his broadsword at Ethan. "Hmm, I'll enjoy snapping your spine then." Ethan smirks. 'Ah this is what I missed.' He thought.

The third year, (Hereby will be reffered to as Mook) scowled at Ethan. Mook twirls his sword and loads his pistol as Ethan went into a stance. Inhaling a breath of air through his teeth. "Are the fighters ready? Then Begin." Goodwitch starts. Mook rushed Ethan in breakneck speeds and immediately slashed downwards. Only for Ethan to jump back in time as the blade hit the floor.

"Flowthorn Style: Stance five." Ethan chants. He grabs his sword and drew it in speeds too fast to see with a trained eye. And smashed his blade into Mook's face. "Sudden strike." He was launched back with considerable impact as Ethan sheathed his sword. Only for Ethan's tail hand to grab Mook by the foot and throw him to the ground.

"Flowthorn Style. Stance three." Ethan chants. He draws his sword and pointed it upwards. "Sunlight Ray." He adds as the blade forms and he swings downwards. A wave arc of blue Magivoid is created in the arc of his swing that shot for Mook. Who to his credit manages to bring his blade up to block the oncoming attack.

"Stance 7." Ethan says as the wave arc was about to impact the sword. He sheaths his sword and suddenly in a burst of petals he was suddenly behind Mook. "Backstabber's Draw." He says as he slashes Mook's back. When Ethan was done Mook's aura was in the red and his sword was shattered. Ethan sheathed his sword and pats Mook on the head. He picks up the dropped pistol and observes it. "Even if you could have gotten through my Aura. It wouldn't have mattered." Ethan says as he dropped a now mangled gun. Which he did by crushing and it in his hand.

"I'll have already crushed you by then." Ethan says. Ruby cheered and Ethan did an embarrassed wave at her. Meanwhile almost all of the students were listing Ruby as the Do not ask out girl. For in their minds. Ethan was her scary Boyfriend/Friend/Brother.

"Why can't he be this confident with people then?" Yang asks. "Be patient Yang." Ruby says. "Well why not try and see how far along he is? Let's invite him to a day out. Just us four should be enough. And if he feels uncomfortable we can let him leave whenever." Yang suggests.

"I wouldn't mind." Weiss agrees. "I'm indifferent myself." Blake says. "Well, Alright. I'll talk to him. If he refuses its his choice." Ruby says. "That's the spirit!" Yang grins. Elsewhere Ethan felt a shiver down his spine as he tended to his own flowerbed.


And this is where I stopped. And i'll just say it. I don't like this. I think because I'm working a project my thoughts have turned sour or something similar. So i'll be taking a break from writing to let my thoughts settle and hopefully come back to writing fanfics soon.