Entering the Cross Continental Transmit Center, Weiss walked towards the reception desk.

Holographic clerk flickered on.

"How can I help you, miss?"

"Need to make a private call," said Weiss.

Typing away, "Second floor Terminal 215."

"Thank you."

Entering the elevator, Weiss hummed, "It's a good day to die,

When you know the reasons why,

Citizens, we fight for what is right,

A noble sacrifice,

When duty calls, you pay the price,

For Atlas, I will give my life!"

Ding. The elevator door slid opened. Stepping into the terminal room, she headed towards Terminal 215. Sitting down, she typed in her access code.

"Hello, Miss Schnee. How can I help you?"

"Miss Dunkelman, need an update on Willow Schnee's condition?"

"Would you need me to contact Mr. Jacques Schnee?"

"No, Miss Dunkelman."

"Need a few moments."

Detecting vibration from her scroll, Weiss picked it. Staring at Whitley Schnee's name, she bit her lower lip.

Tapping the screen, she read, "Sister, stop your immature behavior and talk to father."

"I'm immature," thought Weiss tapping the delete button.

Now a text from Winter.

Tapping Winter's name, "Weiss, you need to stop ignoring father."

Sighing, she checked on her mother's vitals. Detecting vibration from her scroll, she picked it up. Staring at her father's name, her index finger hovered over the accept button. Finally, Weiss pressed the ignore call button.

Heading towards the training room, "Miss Rose," caused her to stop.

"Hi," said Ruby, "Headmaster Ozpin."

"Ozpin," sipping his coco, "How's your team forming?" asked Ozpin.

"OK. Sir? Ozpin?"

"Yes, Miss Rose?"

"You asked what I dream about."

"I did? Yes, I did. What about it?"

"So what do you dream about?"

"That I'm a bowel of petunias," ignoring the confused Ruby, "A woman claiming to be my wife throws me in a fit of rage at a wall smashing me against the wall."

"Then what happens?"

"I wake up."

"I need to talk with Coco."

Staring at his mug, "Reminds me, I need to refill this mug."

Detecting knocking at his office door, Oobelck lifted his head up.

Noticing Blake standing in the doorway, "Miss Belldonna," standing up.

Stepping from behind his desk, he cleaned a chair for her to sit in. Stepping into Oobelck's office, Blake noticed the bookshelves pile with books, papers, and coffee cups.

Placing stack of files stuffed with papers from the chair in front of his desk onto a table covered with more files, "Have a sit," motioning her sit to down, "How can I help you?" sitting behind his desk.

Sitting down, "I remember you mentioned meeting a chronicler."

"Yes, the history she told me, I've been verifying. Until I can corroborate her tales, dust will pile on those tales," staring at Blake, "Miss Belldonna, wouldn't it be more comfortable to remove you hair bow?"

Shifting in her chair, "You know."

"Most of the faculty knows. We have an if the students' secrets doesn't harm Vale then we respect the student's privacy policy."

Removing her hair bow, Blake sat straighter in her chair.

"Thank you."

"Trying to make my students as comfortable as possible," finding a cup with coffee in it, "Now, what else do you need to do about the faunus's history?"

"Guess, what else did you learn that you're trying to verify?"

"How the chroniclers got killed by a faunus general putting them on the front line believing they were blessed by Artemis. They got massacred."

"Didn't he write protection spells on paper then strapped them onto the chroniclers?"

"Correct. That's why the King of Vale sent his hunters and huntresses into the battlefield to perverse the faunus history. Of course, that's not most controversial," sipping more coffee.

"What's that?"

"Faunus once owned humans as slaves."

"I can see why that would be controversial," checking her time, "Need to go," standing up, "I would like to talk more," holding her hand out.

Shaking Blake's hand, "I always like to talk with students that what to learn the past."

Putting her hair bow back on, she walked out of Oobleck's office.

Staring at Ying sitting down, "Let's go. Time to meet up with Ruby and Weiss.

Arriving at the Argus orphanage, Ghira watched a circle of kids trying to tackle kid at the center of circle.

"Mr. Belldonna," brought his attention onto a woman wearing a brown work dress and a black apron.

"Miss Nightingale," returning his attention to the circle, "Guess, the child in the center is the one I was informed about."

"Correct, his mother died from dust lung. He doesn't talk about his father."

"Without a flash of anger."

"Correct."

"Give a man a reason to leave and he will take it."

Sitting in the bleachers of the sparring area, "Explain your team's strength and weakness," asked Coco.

"Truthfully, I don't know my teammates semblances," said Ruby, "I think Weiss has some skills in conjuration. Blake is a mystery. Ying might some strength semblance," noticing Weiss walking towards them, "Give me a moment," running towards Weiss, "Weiss, is your semblance some type of conjuration?" asked Ruby, "Why do you use dust?"

"Why should you care?" snapped Weiss.

"To plan," tapping her index fingers against each other, "our team strategy better."

Seeing the hurt look on Ruby's face, "I'm sorry. I've had a stressful day," pulling her scroll out, "My semblance is a form of conjuration however closer to projection," bringing up images of shapes on her scroll, "I use glyphs to represent and focus my abilities."

"That's why you study geometry."

Smiling, "Correct. As for dust, it's to enhance my glyphs. Like my time glyphs which extends other's semblance time or how my gravity glyph helped you to behead that Nevermore. I can create glyphs that allow me to slid across the ground at high speed, generate midair platforms to manipulate my trajectory in the air and perform limited time dilation that can speed up or slow down ones actions."

"Guess, that means your glyph can extend my semblance," brought their attention onto Blake and Ying.

"What is your semblance, Blake?" remarked Weiss.

No response. Blake just stood there.

Putting her hands on her hips, "Well, Miss Blake Belladonna, so what is your semblance?"

No response, again.

Crossing her arms, "Miss Belladonna," tapping her right foot, "you don't have to be rude about your semblance just needed to know how my Glyphs can work with yours."

"It's called Shadow," caused them to notice Blake standing behind them with a smirk on her lips.

Looking at the Blake on her right then on her left, "You can clone yourself," said Ruby trying to contain her glee.

Walking towards her clone, "So of," poking it causing it to dissipate like sand on the wind, "I've been experimenting with dust and extending my clones' time and distance between me and them. I'm up to two working third."

"Need to mix Blake's semblance with Weiss's," said Ruby rubbing her chin.

"Your likeness," replied Ying, "Impressive."

"So what's yours?" asked Blake staring at Ying.

"Don't know."

"Don't know?"

"Properly some strength semblance," replied Weiss, "We could spar with you to find out?"

"Might hurt you."

"That's what Aura is for," remarked Blake.

"Don't know. Then again Blake and Weiss could work on their teamwork."

"Blake, I believe we've been insulted."

"I believe you're right, Weiss."

Together, they tackled Ying.

Watching Weiss and Blake hang from Ying's arms, Ruby's ears caught, "Hey, sis," bringing her attention onto Yang dressed in her regular clothes.

"Can you watch for my team's mail?"

"Why?"

"Because my team got an assignment to deliver supplies to a village."

"You do assignments?"

"Yes."

Checking her scroll, "Where are these assignments posted?"

"On the assignment board in amphitheater

"Why wasn't I informed of this?"

"You're first year," staring past her sister, "not a third year."

"Remnant to Yang," snapping her fingers in Yang's face.

"Who is that?" asked Yang.

"That's Weiss, Blake, and Ying."

"Ying's the guy, right?"

"Yes," noticing a familiar look in Yang's face, "Yang, don't."

"Don't, what, sis?"

"Start trouble."

"Me?" smiling, "Start trouble," acting hurt, "I'm just going to say hello," walking towards Ruby's teammates.

"Your idea of hello is a punch to ones face," thought Ruby, "Cat's in the cradle."

"What's up?"

Weiss and Blake stared at Yang. Ying seemed confused.

"And you here because," said Weiss.

"Just wanted to check my sis's teammates out," stepping between Ying and his teammates, "and you're big," feeling his arms, "and strong."

"Can we help you?" asked Weiss.

"Just want to spare with the big guy here."

"His name is Ying," remarked Blake.

"Oh, the book reader," staring at Blake, "Thanks," turning back to Ying, "Want to spare?"

"Yang, don't," said Ruby.

"Sis, I won't hurt him."

"I'm not worried about him."

"You think he'll hurt me? I absorb kinetic energy. Every blow I receive makes me more powerful than before. Then I'll redirect that energy at my opponents."

"Only side effect," remarked Ruby, "Yang's eyes turn red and her hair begins glowing looking like flames."

Going into a boxer stance, "I float like butterfly," throwing punches, "and sting like a Yang."

Throwing her hands up into the air, Ruby sat between Weiss and Blake. Stepping onto the platform, it lowered Ying and Yang onto the training floor.

Stepping off the platform, Yang leaped forward connecting her right fist to Ying's left cheek staggering him. Shaking his head, Ying's right hand gripped Yang's neck. Lifting her up, Yang's fists, elbows, and knees slammed against his right arm. Slamming her hard into the floor didn't stop her from kicking and punching his arm. His grip didn't lessen. Biting between his index and thumb caused him to shake his hand allowing Yang to jump onto his back. Her elbows strikes against his skull just gave him a headache.

Catching her fist, Ying repeatedly slammed her against the floor like a club. Releasing her hand allowed Yang to slide across the floor.

"Is it over?" asked Blake.

"No," replied Ruby, "Yang's just warming up."

Getting up, a feral smile spread against her lips.

"I like you," she said using her gauntlets to increase her speed.

Bringing her right fist back, it colluded with Ying's right fist. The shockwave caused Ruby, Weiss, and Blake to fall out of their chairs.

Peering over the railing, "Where's Yang?" asked Ruby noticing Ying was the only one standing.

Weiss and Ruby scrambled onto the platform which lowered onto the training floor.

Surrounding him, their ears caught, "Did I hurt her?" asked Ying.

Noticing the impact impression in the wall, "Wait a moment," replied Ruby staring at her sister lying on her stomach against the floor, "Give her a minute."

"That was cool," said Yang springing to her feet, "Can he do that again?"

"No."

"Want to trade him?"

"No."

Staring over the railing, "It seems he's got a powerhouse semblance," caught Blake's attention.

"Coco, I think Blake heard us."

Looking in Blake's direction, "Miss Belladonna, you can join our discussion."

Sitting beside Coco, Blake allowed Coco's to study her.

"Now, you want to discuss Ying's semblance?"

"What's to discuss? You think it's a powerhouse semblance."

"You do know the downside of powerhouse semblance."

"There's a side effect to semblance."

"A powerhouse semblance is not well known. Guess, you don't know the side effect."

"There's a side effect to semblance?"

"In rare ones like powerhouse, yes. In the case of powerhouse, ones intellence is slow or another way of saying…"

"A retard."

"I was being nice," staring at her teammates, "You're his caretaker."

"Yes."

Shaking her head, "You have no idea the pain Ying will cause you."

Staring at Ruby refusing to trade Ying, "Guess, I'll carry that burden."