Well everyone here it is

The reboot of my MHA x RWBY story. If any of you are confused as to why I am doing this look at the update I left on RWBY Academia for an explanation there.

But I am really excited to do this as me and my friend Petrus, who also proof read this chapter so huge thanks for that, thought of a lot of stuff for Volume 1 alone.

Honestly I think this'll be way better then the original story so I hope you all give it a fair chance.

So I won't keep you here anymore, hope you all enjoy


"And there I was, surrounded by 5 Ursa Majors, my aura in the yellow, and only one round of ammo left," A tan huntsman wearing thin yet durable and flexible armor said to all the people surrounding him. He was currently in a bar and was telling all the patrons about the situation he found himself in the other day.

"Pfft, there's no way it was 5." A red headed waitress said as she refilled the Huntsman's mug full of beer. She's heard plenty of stories like the one the Huntsman was taking and she knew when they were exaggerating. "You men always make things seem bigger than they actually are,"

This got a few chuckles out of the patrons as the Huntsman smirk and crossed his arms, "Ok first off, we don't do with it everything. Just the things that matter, and I'll have you know I've gotten no complaints so far," The Huntsman bragged as a few men nearby cheered for him while others simply rolled their eyes. "And second of all it was five! And damn were they ugly, one of them was even missing an eye. Now then where was I…"

"Wait!" Suddenly the door to the bar opened up, causing a bell to ring, and running into the establishment was a young 7-year-old boy with messy green and black hair, green eyes, and freckles on his cheeks. He wore a simple orange t-shirt, blue shorts, and red sneakers. In his hands he had a journal that read "Huntsman Notes for the Future Vol. 4" on the cover and a pencil. "I didn't miss the Huntsman staying here did I?"

Most of the patrons and waitress' at the bar smiled at seeing the young boy coming into the bar while the Huntsman in question rose a brow in confusion. "Don't worry Izuku, you just made it in time," The red headed waitress said to the boy, now known as Izuku, as she helped him onto one of the bar stools and proceeded to give him a glass of juice with ice in it. "Apparently he took on 5 Ursa Majors, so take everything he says with a grain of salt,"

"Hey," The huntsman said in a slightly offended tone while others chuckled at his expense.

"Wow!" However Izuku had stars in his eyes as he looked at the Huntsman with admiration. "You really took on five?!"

The expression on the Huntsman changed to a small smile as he chuckled a bit and crossed his arms. "Yep, it was pretty tough but they were no match for me," After saying this the Huntsman rose an eyebrow once again at Izuku. "Though what are you doing here kid? Isn't this place a bit too mature for you?"

"Oh don't worry about it," The waitress reassured the Huntsman as she went back behind the counter and started to clean up some mugs. "Izuku just likes to come here whenever there's a Huntsman or Huntress stopping by. Likes to hear about their stories, weapons, and semblances and all that and write them in his journal."

"S-Sarah…" Izuku stuttered towards the waitress with red cheeks as he held his journal close to his chest.

"Really?" The Huntsman had to admit he was pretty curious about that. Looking at the journal in Izuku's arms, the Huntsman held his hand out. "Mind if I see it?"

Izuku's eyes widened in surprise. It wasn't everyday where one of the Huntsmen stopping by his hometown would ask to see his journal. With his hands shaking a bit with nervousness, Izuku nodded and handed the journal to the Huntsman. Opening the journal up, the Huntsman was immediately impressed with the handwriting in it. For not even being double digits in age, Izuku had some decent handwriting. Looking through the journal, the Huntsman only grew more impressed. Just like Sarah said, there were a bunch of pages about different kinds of Huntsman and Huntresses. The stories they told, the kind of weapons they had and how they were used, their semblances, even stuff about dust. And in such great detail as well. "Wow…" He let out before closing up the journal, the Huntsman handed it back to Izuku. "Ya know, Izuku was it, that's really something else. Especially from someone your age."

"O-Oh, t-thank you," Izuku blushed at the praise as he took his journal back. "I-It's just that, um, I…"

The Huntsman chuckled at Izuku's shyness, but he could see where this was going. "You wanna be a huntsman someday?"

"…Yes sir," Izuku nodded while looking at the ground. "Me and my best friend Jaune,"

"…Hey," Looking up, Izuku flinched a bit as the Huntsman looked at him with narrow eyes. "Look me in the eyes and tell me. Do you wanna be a huntsman?"

Izuku gulped a bit, but worked up the courage to look the Huntsman right in the eye and nodded once again. "I do," Izuku said with no doubt in his voice. "More than anything."

The Huntsman was silent for a few seconds before smirking at Izuku and nodded. "You've got that spark in your eye. That's good." The Huntsman then stood up and reached into his bag that was next to his barstool and pulled something out. "However…a huntsman should never be without a weapon."

"Huh?" Izuku let out…before seeing the Huntsman presenting to him a small wooden training katana. "Wait…are you giving this to me?

"Sure am, I don't have any use for it anyway," The huntsman told Izuku with a firm nod. "You're about seven right? That means you got a good decade before you head to one of the four Huntsman schools. The sooner you start practicing the better,"

"You know Izuku," Sarah spoke up while wiping the inside of a shot glass. "Having your very own weapon is a big responsibility. Think you can handle it?"

"…" Izuku was silent at first as he looked at the wooden katana in front of him. After a moment, he held his hands out and the Huntsman smiled as he place it in Izuku's hands. "What school did you go to?"

"Easy, Beacon Academy right here in Vale," The Huntsman said with pride in his voice, clearly thinking very highly of his school. "Only school worth its salt if ya ask me,"

"Then that's where I'm going to," Izuku said with a smile on his face as he felt up and down the katana with one hand, really getting a feel for the training weapon. "Me and my friend Jaune."

The Huntsman nodded in approval before crossing his arms. "Smart choice, you really do have a good head on your shoulders." The Huntsman then reached out and lightly ruffled Izuku's hair before saying one more thing.

"I'm rooting for ya kid,"


TEN YEARS LATER

Izuku was currently sitting in what looked like a waiting room, the boy was now 17-years of age and in his hands he held a Katana that was pure black in color with a red handle, the red matching the color of his sneakers, with the edge of the blade being green. This was Izuku's weapon known as Zandaka. He wore a beige long sleeved shirt under a green sleeveless vest with yellow buttons, blue jeans and his usual red sneakers. He had a brown belt that had containers of various dust around it, mostly the core four of fire, wind, earth, and wind but there were a few others as well.

Izuku was currently using a clean rag to wipe down his katana and making sure it was in tip top shop. To say Izuku was nervous was a bit of an understatement. Today was the day. After so many years of training and preparing, working on his aura, semblance, and combat all led up to this. The final exam of the combat school he was in. Passing would mean he would get to go to Beacon, one of the four Huntsman academies. Failing…well Izuku didn't wanna think about that possibility.

"Here," Suddenly a cup of water was held to Izuku. Smiling, Izuku took it. Standing in front of Izuku was a boy his age with golden blond hair and blue eyes. He wore a black hoodie with blue jeans and a dark brown belt and sneakers. He wore a rather basic white chest plate that connected to a back piece as well as matching armor pieces on his upper arms and her had brown leather fingerless gloves. He had a second belt around his waist that was a lighter shade of brown and it had a few pouches on it as well as a sheath that held both a sword and a closed up shield. This was Izuku's best friend Jaune Arc. "I think we could both use this,"

"Thanks, Jaune," Izuku said as he took a sip of the water after putting Zandaka down. Jaune sat next to him and also drank from his cup. "So…how are you feeling about everything?"

"On a scale of one to ten…" Jaune began after wiping his mouth. "I feel like throwing up,"

"Heh, yeah same here," Izuku admitted with a hollow chuckle as he scratched the back of his head. Ever since he woke up this morning he had a pit in his stomach due to his nervousness. He was lucky enough to be able to eat breakfast and keep it down. His mind constantly racing about the final exam and praying that he would end up passing. "It's just…a lot. This one thing will decide on our futures. So how's your aura coming along?"

At hearing this, Jaune flinched as he scratched his ear. "Um…i-it's going…fine. It's fine." Jaune replied nervously, looking away from Izuku as he answered this. "Look…don't be nervous ok. I'm sure you'll pass. You work harder than anyone I know, almost to an...ok not almost, it is an insane degree."

Izuku chuckled once more, but this one more genuine, as he looked at Jaune. "Thanks Jaune." Izuku said to his friend as he looked him right in the eye. "I'm sure you'll pass too,"

However, Jaune proceeded to lower his head at this. An unsure expression on his face as he put his hands on his lap. "Yeah…sure…" Izuku rose a brow at Jaune's tone before a dinging sound got their attention.

"Katsuki Bakugo – Final Exam Start." Both boys frowned a bit at hearing this. No doubt this was gonna be something noteworthy.

And loud. Very, very loud.


A spotlight shined down on an arena in the middle of a dark room. Footsteps were heard echoing throughout the room and a figure could be seen walking onto the arena. Now standing on one end was a 17-year-old boy with spiky ash-blond hair and red eyes with his face in a scowl, on his left cheek was a very faint but still existing scar. His combat outfit consisted of a mostly black jumpsuit with an orange X across the middle and a few orange highlights around other areas, he also has black metallic knee guards, below which he sports black, knee-high combat boots with orange soles and eyelets. Attached his to his upper arms and connecting to his hands was his weapons known as the Bombing Kings. Hey were black circular gauntlets with the ends of them resembling large Hex Nuts with the middle of the gauntlets being cylinders with each side having three holes with these holes containing different kinds of dust. One side had fire dust, another had wind dust, another had gravity dust, and the last side had ice dust. This boy was known as Katsuki Bakugo, an old childhood friend of both Izuku and Jaune.

But calling them friends now would be, to put it simply, a lie.

Another spotlight went off on the other side of the arena, which then made light shine down on the entire area, revealing a man that was both shorter and older than Katsuki. He was a 40-year-old five-foot one man with long orange hair that covered his dull blue eyes. He wore basic blue jeans but on his chest he had a high tech looking chest plate that had hard light dust running through it and connected to his hands were his own weapons. They resembled the shovels on construction cranes and could either be combined into big shovels or could be separated into multiple smaller shovels on the tips of his fingers. This was one of the teachers of the combat school Katsuki, Jaune, and Izuku went to, Higari Maijima.

"So Katsuki, ready for your final exam?" Higari asked as he crossed his arm and looked at the taller 17-year-old as Katsuki glared at him. Katsuki has certainly built up a reputation during the four years he was here, he was rude, vulgar, and very, very loud, but no one could deny his talent, combat abilities, and pure determination and tenacity. "Remember this'll determine whether or not you'll be making your way to one of the four Huntsman schools."

"Yeah I already know," Katsuki stated, a bit ticked off that his teacher was pointing out the obvious. Only an idiot wouldn't know what this final exam was about. He knew he'd pass the written part of the exam with flying colors, so now all he had to do was pass the combat part of the exam. Kicking his teacher's ass. "Let's just hurry up and get to the part where I'm kicking your ass."

Higari couldn't help but let out an amused chuckle and smirk. "Cocky as ever huh? Well I wouldn't expect anything less from you," Higari then proceeded to take a few cuff-like bracelets and attached them to his arm. "Just gotta put these on first,"

"The fuck are those?" Katsuki asked with a raised brow.

"Special bracelets I made for the teachers for these exams," Higari explained as he finished putting them on, feeling his body getting heavy in response. "Since we have a lot more experience and training than you, I made these to give you kids an advantage and a fighting chance."

While most students would be happy to hear their teachers were gonna be handicapped, Katsuki was not one of them and grew irritated at hearing this. "What? You think I need a fucking handicap to beat you old man?" Katsuki wanted an all-out fight, no holding back. Not something like this. "Please! I can still kick your ass with or without those things so take em off and actually give me everything you got!"

"Sorry, no can do. These are the rules," Higari said with a stern voice which only proved to annoy Katsuki even more and form a tick mark on his head. "Now then, this fight is gonna be five minutes and there are three ways you can pass and win. Either get my aura into the red, knock me out of the arena, or have more aura than me when the five minutes are up. Do one of those and you'll be one your way to one of the Huntsman academies."

"Tch, or you could just save the time and ass beating and give me the pass already," Katsuki stated as he bent down and got into a fighting position, cracking his neck. The cylinders on his weapons spun around until the fire dust side was facing up and Katsuki's gloves started glowing red, the same color as the dust. A feral grin then appeared on Katsuki's face as he looked Higari right in the eye despite the orange hair that was in front of them. "Get ready to cry old man!"

"Heh, this should be fun," Higari said as the hard light dust on his chest plate started glowing and it sounded like mini engines were going off on the weapons attached to his hands.

Suddenly a large tv screen above the area turned on and showed pictures of Katsuki and Higari on their respective side and below them showed a health bar that represented their aura and in between the pictures was a timer set to five minutes. "Final Exam number 18 – Higari Maijima vs Katsuki Bakugo starting in three…two…one…"

BEEEEEEEEEP!

"FIGHT!"

As soon as the alarm blared within the room, Katsuki took off like a rocket, quite literally. Large burst of aura came from his hands and, in combination with the fire dust from his weapon, created explosions from his hands that he used to propel himself towards his teacher at high speeds. "This fight will be over in less than a minute!" Katsuki yelled as he raised his right hand as it glowed once more with the affects of the dust. "NOW DIE!"

KATSUKI BAKUGO: SEMBLANCE – AURA BURST

THE SHOCKWAVES KATSUKI CREATES WITH HIS AURA IS AMPED UP TO 11 AND WHEN COMBINED WITH THE DUST FROM HIS WEAPON HE CAN CREATE A VARIETY OF DIFFERENT ELEMENTAL EXPLOSIONS

Higari didn't move from where he was however. Instead, he just smirked as he saw clearly what Katsuki was doing. 'The old right hook huh?' It was Katsuki's signature starting attack. Powerful…but easy to see coming. "You got power kid I'll give ya that…but sometimes you're pretty predictable.

Right as Katsuki was about to blow Higari away to kingdom come, suddenly a hard-light barrier was created from Higari's chest plate where the ash-blond would have struck. "What the-AH!" Suddenly Katsuki was caught off guard as Higari jabbed Katsuki in the chest. A light red aura covered Katsuki's body to defend against the attack and in turn the health bar below Katsuki's picture on the TV lowered a little bit. "Y-You…bastard!"

"Gotta learn to shake things up kid, here, let me show ya!" Higari then created a shock wave of aura through his hand and used it to send Katsuki back. Bringing his fingers together, Higari combined his weapon and then proceeded to morph his weapon into resembling a jack hammer. Once the weapon transformed he jabbed it into the ground and used it to shake the arena around them, cracking up the arena in the process. Due to the constantly shaking ground, Katsuki had trouble standing up after landing on the ground. "Sorry but it's my job to see if you're ready or not and I won't hold back!" The weapon on Higari's other hand then shifted into mini nail guns on each finger that he proceeded to aim at Katsuki.

Firing, Higari sent a bunch of dust tipped nails at Katsuki. Growling, Katsuki saw the nails coming and was able to respond. "Think ya can keep me down like this you bastard!" Putting his arms on the ground, Katsuki fired explosions from his hands and used them to launch himself into the air before the nails could hit him. "Here I come!" Katsuki then aimed his hands behind him and let out more explosions and propelled himself towards Higari. The teacher saw this coming and created another hard-light barrier, but this was exactly what Katsuki wanted as he flipped in the air and landed on the barrier on his feet. "You won't get me with that again!"

Cue: Bombing King

Katsuki then aimed his hands downward again and sent himself high into the air again, as well as causing Higari to stagger backwards a bit. Once he was in the air Katsuki aimed his next explosions so that way he could get behind Higari before using another explosion to propel him straight up Higari where he proceeded to body check his back and send him forward. "You better not underestimate me!" Katsuki then slammed his palm into Higari's back. "DIE MOTHER FUCKER!"

"AAAAHHH!" Higari let out as his aura protected him from the point-blank explosion but at the cost of the health bar under his picture on the TV screen lowering by quite a bit. But there was one thing that Katsuki didn't account for, something that was left over from his attacks that Higari would use to his advantage. The smoke.

The entire arena was now mostly covered by thick gray smoke that hindered Katsuki's sight. "Where'd you go?!" Katsuki yelled as he aimed his hands at both sides of him. The cylinders on Bombing Kings spun around again until the side with the wind dust faced up, causing his gloves to glow pale green. "SHOW YOUR YOURSELF DAMMIT!" Firing off a burst of aura from his hands, in combination with the wind dust this caused a powerful blast of wind to fire out and instantly clear away all the smoke…and Higari was nowhere to be found. Looking around, Katsuki failed to find the teacher…but he did find a hole in the ground.

"I'm right here!" Before Katsuki could react, Higari suddenly bursts up the ground and gave Katsuki and uppercut with his weapons, that once again turned into two big shovels that he used to easily tunnel through the earth. Katsuki was sent flying through the air but managed to land on his feet. He was about to attack and use his wind explosions to try and launch Higari out of the ring, but before he could Higari started digging underground again and disappeared into a newly formed hole.

Katsuki stood his ground, not moving an inch as he looked at the ground beneath his feet. 'The bastard, can't even face me like a man,' Katsuki said before closing his eyes and trying to focus. 'Thinks just because I can't see him that he can beat me with ease, I'll make him regret that,' He knew what Higari's semblance was, he would be able to sense wherever Katsuki was so long as he was on the ground. Grinning like a mad man again Katsuki formulated a plan. 'Let's give him a few more targets!'

The cylinders on his gauntlets spun around again until the ice dust side were facing up, making his gloves glow light blue. Firing off multiple explosions, Katsuki sent blasts of ice around the arena that, when making contact with the ground, created ice formations all over the place. With Higari, he was still tunneling through the ground, waiting for the perfect time to strike Katsuki, he knew the boy would really be on guard now, so he had to act smart and attack when the time was right. With his seismic sense semblance, he should be able to feel exactly where Katsuki was on the ground. But as he was tunneling…he suddenly sensed a whole bunch of different things appear on the arena. "What the…" None of them were moving and they just suddenly appeared in an instant and in great numbers, it made it hard to determine which one was Katsuki exactly. "What's he planning?"

Suddenly feeling one of the things up there disappearing, Higari was given no choice but to go up and see what was happening otherwise he would be digging blindly. When he burst out of the ground, Higari looked around and saw all the ice formations Katsuki created. "So…used all these to throw me off?" Higari said in an impressed tone. "Smart move,"

"Ya damn right it is!" Looking up, Higari saw Katsuki had used his wind dust to make himself fly up into the air. Katsuki then aimed his hands at Higari as the cylinders of his gauntlets turned until the gravity dust side faced up. "And don't even think about escaping like a fucking mole again! TAKE THIS!" With his gloves glowing a dark purple, Katsuki sent an explosion of gravity dust at Higari. Higari was briefly blinded by the light coming from them but when the light faded he suddenly felt a feeling of…weightlessness.

"What the heck?!" Higari let out as the explosions Katsuki created messed with the gravitational field of the arena and made it so that everything around them was lighter. Even all the ice formations and rubble from the arena started floating up into the air. 'He made it so I can't dig into the ground, plus I lack ariel mobility. Heh, not bad at all,'

"This is where you lose!" Bakugo's yelled as he brought up his fire dust again as he aimed his hands behind him. Spinning his body around, Katsuki started firing himself like a missile towards Higari, Katsuki charged right into his teacher before letting loose two large explosions point blank. "Howitzer Impact!" With an explosion that spread over the entire arena, smoke filling the entire room.

After a few moments, the smoke cleared a bit and Higari could be seen outside of the arena with Katsuki standing on top of him and pinning him down with the TV screen showing that Higari's aura was also just barley in the red. "How's that ya Dig-Dug wanna be?" Katsuki asked with a vicious grin.

"Heh, well can't argue with the results," Higari said as he gestured for Bakugo to get off of him, which the ash blond did. Dusting himself off, Higari looked up at the screen and saw the results, and with a little under 2 minutes to spare. "Ringed me out and got me in the red before the time limit. Good job Katsuki Bakugo, you've officially passed!"

"Yeah I already know!" Bakugo yelled in a cocky and angry tone.

"Just need to work on that attitude…" Higari muttered before taking out his scroll. "Alright Katsuki, what school are you aiming to go to? There's Atlas Academy in Atlas, Beacon in Vale, Haven in Mistral, and Shade in Vacuo."

"Tch, obviously the only one actually worth going to," Katsuki stated as he crossed his arms. "Beacon."

"You got it," Higari said as he typed a few things out on his scroll. "I'll send out the transcripts once we've finished with all the final exams and you'll be on your way to Beacon once the school year starts there, in the meantime you're free to head home and get some rest. You're gonna need it."

"Hmph," With a simple grunt, Katsuki turned away and walked out of the room.


Back in the waiting room, Izuku and Jaune were watching something on a scroll. The video showed a very large man with a very muscular and well-defined physique wearing an Atlas Military uniform. He has chiseled features on his face with a strong jawline and pronounced cheekbones, and bushy eyebrows. He has short blond hair, swept backwards, with two distinct tufts that stick up above his head, leaning slightly to each side. His eyes were covered in shadows created by his facial features, making it impossible to tell what his eye color was. This was a Huntsman that was known throughout all of Remnant by his codename, All Might.

While most Huntsman weren't exactly famous or celebrities, All Might was an exception. This was due to one reason, he was known as the strongest Huntsman in all of Remnant. Able to take down multiple hoards of Grimm without breaking a sweat. And he didn't even use a weapon! Just his fists, with just one punch from him he's able to create a hurricane with the force alone.

He was also known for inspiring many others around Remnant to be Huntsman themselves through his many PSA's that he was in. He was an inspiration to many, and Izuku and Jaune were no different as they have looked up to the muscular man since they were kids.

"Above all, a Huntsman's most important duty is protecting the lives of innocent people from the Grimm and villainous individuals." All Might said as, despite having watched this and all his other videos multiple times, Izuku and Jaune took in every single word said. "The world counts on us to keep them safe. Around every corner darkness lurks and we as Huntsman are the light that fights it. One must stay strong, smart, and sharp and on guard at all times no matter what. So future Huntsman and Huntresses keep these ideals close to your heart and you too can one day be one of Remnant's great protectors."

And with that the PSA ended, Izuku turned off his scroll and put it in his pocket as they heard the alarm go off indicating the end of the latest exam and considering who was taking the exam both boys were sure how it ended. "So," Jaune started up a conversation to try and distract himself from his nervousness, it was either him or Izuku up next. "Think we can ever be as great as he is?"

"Well, I hope we can be," Izuku said with a small smile as he looked down. He looked up to All Might for as long as he could remember. All Might was the reason he wanted to become a Huntsman in the first place. He taught Izuku that one should always be willing to fight for the right thing and risk your life for the sake of others. "I mean, I doubt either of us are gonna be able to take down an army of Grimm with just a single punch but…I hope one day we can both be the same kind of Huntsman he is,"

"Well…let's hope for the best," Jaune told his friend with a soft smile as he put his hand on Izuku's shoulder, his best friend smiling at the gesture.

After this the doors leading to the arena opened up and stepping into the room was none other than Katsuki. With his face in his usual scowl, Katsuki looked to the side and saw Izuku and Jaune who froze up a little bit as he looked down at them. "…Tch," The ash-blond simply let out before looking forward again. "You two should just leave now, you don't have any hope of making it into a huntsman academy."

This causes the two boys to lightly glare at Katsuki. They fully expected him to say something like that, he's been saying it for the last 13 years after all. "We aren't just gonna give up ya know," Jaune stated as, despite looking up, wasn't able to meet Katsuki's eyes as the ash-blond still intimidated him by quite a bit. "We're gonna try our best to pass whether you like it or not,"

"He's right Katsuki," Izuku said as, unlike Jaune, he was able to meet Katsuki in the eyes. Though he did flinch a bit as Katsuki glared harder at them. "We're gonna go to Beacon and train to become real Huntsman."

Katsuki growled a bit at them before looking forward and heading towards the exit, "Fucking nerds," Katsuki let out as he opened the doors to the exit and left the room, leaving Izuku and Jaune alone once more.

As soon as Katsuki left, they heard a light dinging sound coming from the intercoms in the room as a voice spoke up from that. "Would Izuku Midoriya please make their way to the main combat room to begin your final exam." Gulping, Izuku nodded at no one in particular. This was it, the exam that would determine his future.

"Good luck out there," Jaune told the greenette after giving him a pat on the back.

"Thanks," Was all Izuku could muster as he gripped his weapon tight in his sheath. Despite his nervousness, Izuku went forward and went through the doors Katsuki went out of. In front of him was a hallway with various doorways on both sides that led to various classrooms and other kinds of rooms including a main office. But his destination was at the big double doors that was at the very end of the hallway.

Heading into those doors, Izuku made it into the main combat room of the school. Due to the damage both Katsuki and Higari did to the arena, there was a man there fixing things up. Manipulating the stone of the arena with his semblance was a large bulky man with grayish skin and gray hair done in a ponytail. "Ah Izuku, it's good to see you," Ken Ishiyama greeted Izuku with a kind smile, Izuku smiling back and nodding at his teacher. "Just give me a moment to fix the arena, that last match really banged it up,"

"Yeah I'll bet," Izuku figured that with the amount of explosions that went off, it was a miracle that the ring wasn't completely obliterated. "Wonder how my match will go…"

"Just try not to be nervous and calm down," Ken provided his student with some words of wisdom. Izuku was one of his favorite students as the green haired boy had always been a hard worker in both the arena and in the books and he just seemed to improve every day. It was really something to see him grow and get stronger over the last four years. "I'm sure you'll do fine, with your skill and talent you're bound to pass with flying colors."

Izuku blushed a little at the praise from his teacher and nodded his head. "Thank you sir," Ken simply chuckled at the boy and after a few more moments, the arena was good as new with the Huntsman teacher dusting his hands off at his handy work.

"Well that should do," Ken said with a nod before walking up to Izuku and giving him a pat on the shoulder as he walked by him. "Good luck young man, do your best,"

"I will Mr. Ishiyama," Izuku told him as Ken nodded in approval before walking out so he could watch the match in the comfort of the teachers longue along with the other teachers. Except the one fighting Izuku of course. Once he exited the room, Izuku took a deep breath before making his way towards the end of the arena he was supposed to go up on. Once on the stage, Izuku kept a hand to his weapon as he put a determined look on his face. "I'm ready."

"Glad to hear it green bean~" Izuku's eyes widened as he heard the voice he knew all too well. Stepping onto the other side of the arena and into Izuku's view was a 32-year-old tall, curvaceous woman with sky blue eyes, which tilted downwards in the center; framed by a set of rather long eyelashes. She had abundant spiky dark purple hair which was made up of layers of varying lengths, the longest ones reaching down below her waist. Her chin-length bangs were split into three sections; two swept to the sides and one over her face, going diagonally down to the left between her eyes. She also had a small beauty mark below her left eye, as well as red-painted nails. She wore a skin tightly black stealth suit that had various piece of thin armor across it along with dark blue high heels. The sleeves of her outfit had small dust crystals of all kinds within them and a belt that held a few things from pouches, to a whip, and a fan. And also, on her wrists and legs were the same cuff-like bracelets Higari had on him. This woman's name was Nemuri Kayama, another one of Izuku's teachers. "I was hoping I'd get to fight you. I've been looking forward to this~"

"M-Miss Kayama," Izuku tried to steel his nerves as he got ready to face his teacher. Like before the tv above the arena lit up with Izuku's and Nemuri's pictures appearing on it with health bars representing aura on the bottom and a timer in between them. Getting into a fighting position, Izuku looked right into Nemuri's eyes and took another deep breath. "So you're the one I have to defeat huh?"

"That's right. I know what you're capable of but I still have to make sure you'll be able to take care of yourself out there. I just couldn't bare the though of my favorite student getting hurt~" Izuku blushed a bit at her choice of words as well as the tone she used but still made sure to keep his determined look. "Now then I'm sure you know the requirements to pass. Ring me out, get my aura in the red, or last the five minutes with more aura. Do any of those and you'll have graduated this school."

"Right," Izuku nodded as he continued to stand his ground. "I'm ready when you are!"

Nemuri proceeded to lick her lips at that statement. "I'd hope you'd say that~"

"Final Exam number 19 – Nemuri Kayama vs Izuku Midoriya," The voice coming from the TV spoke up as both oppenets got ready to take on each other. "Starting in three…two…one…"

BEEEEEEEEEP!

"FIGHT!"

Izuku stood still in place, unmoving as he waited for his opponent to strike first. Luckily for Izuku he knew exactly what his opponent would do first. 'She always starts a fight with a whip strike!'

And sure enough Nemuri did just that. With a smirk on her face, Nemuri took out her whip at lightning speeds and reared it back before aiming it right at Izuku. "Despite how hard you trained it's still a big world out there little boy!" Nemuri yelled as she tried to attack Izuku. "Show me you're ready for it!"

Cue: MHA Main Theme

'I am!' Izuku yelled in his mind as, at the perfect moment, Izuku dodged left to avoid the whip and proceeded to grab it in his hands. Nemuri's eyes widened in surprised as Izuku firmly held her whip before giving it a strong tug causing Nemuri to let out a high pitch whelp as she was pulled towards Izuku and, once she was in range, Izuku brought his foot up and high kicked her right in the head and making her flip. But Nemuri was able to reacted quickly and landed on her hands before flipping up in the air and pulled her whip away from Izuku's hand before using her aura to send a shockwave that knocked him back a bit while sending her in the opposite direction through the air. As she was landing, Izuku quickly took out his weapon and turned the handle on it to quickly make Zandaka turn into its Sub-Machine gun mode. "I'll show you I'm ready to learn to be a true Huntsman!"

"Such conviction! Oh you never cease to really light a fire in me Izuku!" Nemuri let out in glee as she saw Izuku start to shoot at her right away her. Perfectly ready for it, Nemuri ran her aura through her whip and used her weapon to block the barrage of bullets sent her way with ease. But Izuku knew she would do that as, while shooting, he ran forward to get in close. Izuku then ran his aura through his feet and used it to give him a boost to jump high into the air where he quickly shifted Zandaka back into its Katana form before falling towards and slashing downwards at his teacher. But just in time Nemuri rose up her arm to block it with both her aura and the bit of armor she had on her sleeve. "Impressive, you almost got me with that."

"I'm not done yet!" Izuku yelled before once again shift Zandaka back into a sub-machine, Nemuri's eyes widening as Izuku started to fire point black at her. She quickly crossed her arms over her face to protect herself from the barrage of bullets. This gave Izuku just the opportunity he needed as he leaned down and swept his leg under Nemuri and knock her off her feet. Once she was off balance Izuku grabbed her arm and pulled her close and delivering a solid uppercut before turning Zandaka into a katana again and slashing at Nemuri's chest and then palming her in the same area and sending a shockwave of aura that made her fly away towards the outside of the arena. "Yes!"

Izuku smiled as he thought he managed to ring out Nemuri…but she simply smirked in midair and said. "Not yet~" Raising a brow, Izuku looked down as he felt something tugging his leg. He soon gasped as he saw her whip wrapped around his ankle. "You should have paid more attention~!" Before Izuku could react, Nemuri pulled on her whip and both sent herself towards Izuku and brought Izuku towards her. Right before they were about to connect Nemuri angled herself a bit to left by holding her arm out and got out of the way of Izuku as well as slamming her arm right into his gut.

Nemuri then tightened her hold on her whip before spinning around and, with the end of her whip still around Izuku's ankle, started spinning Izuku around before raising him up into the air and bringing down and attempting to slam him down into the ground. But Izuku was prepared and before he could hit the ground he sliced Midnight's whip, freeing himself from it and sending a wave of aura down towards the ground to help break his fall, though he still took some damage. Once again using his aura, he dashed towards Nemuri and tried to attack her while she was off guard and strike her with Zandaka.

CLANG!

But Izuku's katana was blocked as Nemuri pulled out her war fan to counter Izuku's katana. Both oppenents looked each other in the eye and said nothing as they kept up their battle. Nemuri stepped back and swiped her fan at Izuku who ducked out of the way before thrusting his katana forward with Nemuri stepping to the side. Both swung at each other, but they were both able to block each other's strikes as metal kept meeting metal and causing sparks to fly. Izuku thrusted his hand forward to throw Nemuri back and send a downward slash her way, but Nemuri used her fan to block it. But when Izuku's blade met her fan Nemuri closed it up and trapped the katana inside. Izuku's eyes widened as he tried to pulling it back, but Nemuri used this chance to bring her foot up and kick Izuku's face before jumping up and twirling around midair causing Izuku to let go of his weapon with Nemuri sending him back with another kick to the chest.

"Oops~" Nemuri let out as she proceeded toss Izuku's katana out of the ring. But as she was doing so, Izuku stayed on the floor acting as if he was down. But he quickly moved his hands towards his belt and took out a container of ice dust, pouring the content into his hands before gripping it tight. "Aaaaww, are you tuckered out~? I guess I should finish this up then!" Nemuri then ran towards Izuku and jumped into the air before bringing her fan down to land the final blow…only for her weapon to meet with a shield made of ice. Before Nemuri could respond Izuku shot up in an instant and slashed Nemuri with a sword made of ice.

"I'm not done yet!" Izuku yelled, still having his determined look as he held on tightly to his dust created weapons.

IZUKU MIDORIYA: SEMBLANCE – FORGE

HE CAN MANIPULATE AND SHAPE DUST INTO ANY KIND OF WEAPON HE CAN IMAGINE, EACH WEAPON HAS DIFFERENT PROPERTIES DEPENDING ON WHAT DUST THEY ARE MADE OF

Nemuri was nearly pushed out of the arena from the force of the attack, but she managed to save herself from being knocked out and gave Izuku a grin. "Playing opossum huh?" Nemuri had to hand to Izuku, she fell right into that trap. "Never expected something like that from you but whatever gets the job down I suppose~"

Izuku didn't say anything as he charged forward at Nemuri again and began his assault. Nemuri was the first to attack as she opened up her fan again and thrusted it forward, but Izuku was able to parry it with his shield and swing the sword at Nemuri a few times before throwing his shield into the air and using his now free hand to grab Nemuri's arms and throw her over his shoulder. Hitting her chest with the spike hilt of his sword and sending her back before catching his shield with his hand balled up into a fist.

Landing on her feet, Nemuri licked her lips as she reached for some of the dust crystals attached to her suit and held them in her hand for a moment before they started glowing. "As fun as this was, I'd better finish this up~" Nemuri then threw them towards the ground in the middle of the arena. Upon making contact with the ground, they all exploded in clouds of smoke of various colors that matched the dust she threw. She tried to hold back on using her semblance, but Izuku was really giving her a run for her money and it was her job to try and beat Izuku to see if he was really ready so it was time to bring out the big guns. "Let's see how long you can hold your-"

WOOSH!

"AH!" Nemuri let out as suddenly a large burst of wind came from where Izuku was and dispersed all the dust gas from the arena. Looking at the sight, she was soon met with Izuku's ice shield hitting her right in the face with Izuku now having his ice sword in one hand a javelin made out of wind in the other. "H-How did-"

"Thanks for the dust," Izuku simply said as he looked Nemuri right in the eye.

"Wait a second…" Looking to the arm Izuku grabbed earlier, she saw some of the wind dust crystals taken out of it. 'When he grabbed me…he knew I would do this! Heh, he always was good at predicting his opponent…he should do fine.' After she finished her thoughts, Izuku threw his wind javelin at her with the dust weapon landing at her feet and soon exploded into a burst of wind that launched her into the air. Letting out a yell, Izuku used his aura to jumped into the air and gripped his ice sword in both hands and-

SLASH!

Landed one last good attack on her.

End Music

With Izuku landing on his feet and Nemuri on her back, Nemuri's aura was brought into the red and, with a little less than a minute left on the clock, the match has ended with Izuku being officially declared the winner. "I…I did it…" Izuku couldn't stop the smile from coming onto his face. He'd done it…he'd pass the final exam!

He'd be going to beacon!

"Yes you did Izuku," Standing up, Nemuri walked towards Izuku with a proud smile on her face as she dusted herself off. Placing a hand on his head, Nemuri lightly ruffled his hair. "Consider yourself graduated Izuku, I'm proud of you."

Izuku smiled up at his teacher and nodded his head. "Thank you-MMPH!" But he was soon cut off and muffled as Izuku was pulled into a hug by Nemuri and his face was shoved right into her rather generous chest.

"Ooooooh, I'm gonna miss teaching my favorite little green bean." Nemuri said with both pride and sadness in her voice. She was proud to get to teach him throughout the four years he was in this school but also sad at him having to leave for Beacon soon as she remembers him from even before he started going here as she sometimes saw him in various places where huntsman like to relax so he can ask them questions for his various journals. It was like she got to watch him grow up. "You better promise to write to us ok?"

"I-I-I-I-I w-w-w-will…" Izuku heavily stuttered with his face a beet red

Satisfied with this, Nemuri freed Izuku from her hug and gave him another pat on the head. "You go home and get some rest, we'll get your transcripts ready," Nemuri told him with Izuku nodding in response. "Just keep doing what you've been doing while you were here and I know you'll be one of the best Huntsman ever."

Izuku smiled at hearing, his blush cooling down but still remaining. "I-I will!" Izuku told her with Nemuri giggling. He was still so nervous and shy sometimes, some things never change. But for now it was time to head back to the waiting room and tell Jaune the news as well as for his best friend to take the exam.

Hopefully he'd do well.


THREE MINUTES LATER

Yeah…Jaune wasn't doing well.

"Dah!" Jaune let out as was struck in the chest by three metal claws. Wielding a simple sword and shield known as Crocea Mors, Jaune tried to bring it up and defend against an incoming attack only to suddenly be struck in the back and was brought to the floor. Jaune was currently facing a 43-year-old man wearing tan trench coat with a high collar that covered most of his body. He had very dark blue shaggy hair and dark shaded skin as well as yellow eyes. Attached to his hands were Wolverine-like claws with various dust containers attached to them. And though they were too were covered by his trench coat, instead of regular legs this man had metal prosthetics. This was another one of the teachers at the Combat School Masakazu Nishida. Only there wasn't just one of him, all over the arena were a bunch of clones of Masakazu. "Come on!"

Jaune yelled as he managed to stand up despite the exhaustion and pain he was feeling as he slashed his sword at one of the Masakazu's only for this one to be a fake as it disappeared as soon as Jaune hit it, dispersing into a strange gas. "You need to focus Jaune," The real Masakazu said as Jaune felt his legs shake, struggling to stay standing at this point as he took heavy breaths. Jaune was hardly able to even graze his teacher during his fight, even with the handicap weights on the teacher Masakazu proved to be too much for Jaune to handle. Combined with the fact that Jaune was still struggling to activate his aura, and he was hurting more than most people would in this scenario. "You need to think and try to focus instead of charging in head first, learn when it's best to be either defensive or offensive."

"How can…I think…when there's…so many…of you to…deal with…" Jaune said in between breaths as he used his sword to help support his body. As he was doing this the real Masakazu's aura glowed a grayish light blue color as a strange gas was produced from his aura that was the same color. The gas then formed into more clones of Masakazu that crowded the arena even more. This sight causes Jaune's face to drop. "Oh come on!"

Three of the Masakazu clones then jumped into the air and towards Jaune and with their metal legs prepared to kick him. Jaune was able to react at the last second and raise his shield to defend from the attack, but with the three clones on him he was pinned down on the ground and struggled to break free from them as

BEEEEEEEEPPP!

"Huh?" Jaune's eyes widened as a loud alarm sounded throughout the combat room. The weight of the Masakazu clones disappeared and Jaune lowered his shield to look around and see the other clones disappearing into blue gas with the real Masakazu remaining with a frown on his face. "W-What's going on?"

"It's over Mister Arc," Speaking to Jaune with a more professional tone, Masakazu looked up at the TV screen above the arena. "You've failed.

Shock. That was all that went through Jaune's body after hearing those words. His heart skipped a few beats and his blood felt cold. Managing to look up, he saw that his aura was in the red with over a minute still left in the fight with Masakazu's aura still in the green, barely depleted at all. He had failed. Spectacularly. "N-No…"

"I'm sorry Mister Arc," This was always the hardest part of Masakazu's job, but it had to be done. While Jaune was a good kid, he had always struggled in class. He did ok in academics, though mostly due to Izuku helping him study, but when it came to combat he just couldn't quite make the cut. He still struggled to activate his aura which is one of the most important things a huntsman needs to know. Jaune just…wasn't cut out for it. This is for the best so he doesn't get himself killed. "But this is where it ends."

"But…But…" Jaune desperately tried to think of something to persuade Masakazu to rethink the decision. But he just couldn't.

"The decision is final," Masakazu said firmly to Jaune, making him flinch. "It's for the best."

"…...Yes sir…" Was all Jaune could let out as he pressed a button on his shield, causing it to shift into a sheath he could put his sword into. With his weapon put away, Jaune headed to the exit of the combat room. In an instance all of his dreams were shattered. He wouldn't be making it to Beacon, he wasn't gonna become a Hunstman…he wasn't going to go with his best friend to the academy. As he walked through the hallway back to the waiting room, he tried to think of a way he was going to have to tell Izuku that-

Creeeeeeeak…

"Huh?" His attention being drawn to a creaking sound, Jaune turned back and saw the door leading to the main office was open. "Um…hello? Anyone there?" Jaune asked as he walked forward and peaked into the office. But no one was in there, looking around Jaune found none of the schools faculty inside the office. "Guess someone must have left the door…open…"

Suddenly Jaune's eyes came upon the desk in the office. On the desk were a pile of papers…transcripts. The transcripts that the teachers were gonna send to the schools that the students applied to, the ones that passed at least. But looking at them closer, Jaune saw they were all blank. None have been filled out. Including his.

A lightbulb then went off in Jaune's head.

Izuku was currently pacing back and forth in the waiting room. Despite being told he was clear to go home, he wanted to stick around for when Jaune finished his exams. Izuku hoped with all he had that Jaune would end up passing. Izuku knew Jaune's combat skills could be better, but Izuku still believed in his best friend's ability to pass. Just then the doors leading to the hallway opened up and Jaune stepped into the waiting room, his hair casting a shadow down on his eyes. Izuku immediately stepped up to his friend and asked, "So…did you pass?"

"…Yep…sure did…" Jaune couldn't meet Izuku in the eye, instead doing his best to just look up and smile. Though both his words and his smile were strained. "With flying colors…"

Izuku breathed a sigh of relief as he gave Jaune a big smile. "That's great! I knew you could do it!" Jaune's fist seemed to tighten a bit after hearing this, but he did his best to keep a happy face. "We're gonna go to beacon together! Just like we always dreamed of!"

"Y-Yeah, it's gonna be awesome." Jaune said with a grin as he tried to think of a way to get his mind off of what he just did. "And I bet cute girls will be there as well for us to meet."

After hearing this Izuku immediately broke into a blush and scratched the back of his head. "Y-Y-Yeah I-I'm sure t-there w-w-will be…" Izuku let out nervously as he looked down.

Jaune shook his head amusedly at the sight. "Even after all these years you still can't talk to girls," Jaune said as he put an arm around Izuku's shoulders and pulled him in close. "Lucky for you I happen to be an expert in speaking to girls so I'll teach you everything the old Jaunemeister knows."

Izuku only blushed more at this before he separated himself from Jaune with the golden blond laughing a bit. "M-Maybe let's just head home for now," Izuku said to get himself out of that little situation. "They probably wanna know how he we did,"

"Y-Yeah you're probably right," Jaune said as he took a deep breath and readied himself to tell his parents and sisters the news. "You guys better be prepared to come over because I'm sure my mom is gonna want you, Aunt Inko, and Eri to come over to have a big celebration or something like that,"

"Trust me I was fully expecting it," Izuku said with a sweat drop, knowing how Jaune's mom can be. "Well, I guess I'll see you later then Jaune."

"See ya later Izuku," Jaune said as they both exited the combat school and went on their way to their respective homes to tell their families the news.


"Mom, Eri, I'm home!" Izuku called out as he entered the door to his home, looking to see if he could find his mom and his adoptive little sister in the living room. "Are you home?"

"Big brother!" Izuku got his answer immediately as a little 6-year-old girl came running towards Izuku with a big smile on her face. This little girl was a Gazelle Faunus though she only had one horn on the right side of her face with her other horn broken and the remaining stub hidden by her white hair which went all the way to her waist, she also had red eyes and peach colored skin. She was wearing a white dress shirt with a frilled collar and a plain red pinafore with two large, golden buttons on either side of her chest. Under this, she wears gray tights and a large set of tan boots. This was Izuku adoptive younger sister Eri. "You're back!"

Eri immediately jumped towards Izuku who swiftly caught the girl in his arms, the 17-year-old more than used to this happening whenever he came home. "Hey Eri," Izuku greeted his sister with a brotherly smile on his face. "Did you have a good day?"

"Uh-huh! I helped mommy make an apple pie!" Eri said as her mouth quickly started to water at the thought of Inko's apple pie. Izuku chuckled at this, if there was anything he learned about Eri since saving her from a hoard of Grimm over a year ago was that she loved her apples. "She was saving it from when you got home from taking your exam,"

"Izuku!" Suddenly stumbling out of the kitchen was Izuku's mother Inko. Inko was a tall and slim 43-year-old woman with dark green shoulder length hair with a ponytail on the left. She wore a pink sweater with a shirt underneath as well as a long yellow skirt and green heels. "How did it go? You aren't too banged up right? Should I get the first aid kit,"

"Mom, mom, I'm fine I promise." Izuku reassured his mother as he set Eri down and held one of his sisters hands with one of his and put his other hand on his mother's shoulder. "And…it went fine. I…I passed!"

Inko's eyes widened in an instance as she looked her son in the eye, her eyes already beginning to water. "You passed?" Izuku nodded before giving his mother a big toothy smile. And just like that the floodgates to Inko's eyes opened up and streams of tears came out of her eyes as Inko hugged Izuku closer to her. "Oh my baby! I just knew you could do it! I didn't doubt you for a second!"

Izuku simply chuckled as he returned the hug, Eri joining in as well, and patted his moms back. "Thanks mom," Izuku said as he felt his own eyes water up a bit as his mother held onto him tightly. "Jaune passed too, we're both going to Beacon together!"

"Oh that's great! I'm so proud of you two!" Inko said as she separated from Izuku, but then softly grabbed his face and looked into his eyes. "It's hard to believe how much you've grown. Seems like yesterday you were asking every Huntsman and Huntress who stopped by town questions about them for your notebooks."

"C-Come on mom," Izuku's cheeks went red in embarrassment as Eri giggled a bit.

"Sorry sweetie, I'm just so happy for you," Inko said as she rubbed the remaining tears out of her eyes. "Now come on, why don't we celebrate with some pie!"

"Yeah!" Izuku and Eri said in unison as they followed Inko into the kitchen to enjoy some of her home-made apple pie. All the while Izuku had one question in his mind.

'I wonder what kind of people I'll meet at Beacon?'


SLAM!

Ruby Rose wasn't exactly having the best night right now.

Ruby was a 15-year-old girl with black hair with dark red rips, palish skin, and silver eyes that seemed to shine a bit. She wore a black long-sleeved blouse with a high collar and red trim on the sleeves, over which is a black waist cincher with red lacing up the front, and a matching skirt with red lining. She also wears a pair of thick black stockings and black combat boots with red laces, red trims around the top, and red soles. Her outfit is topped by a red hooded cloak fastened to her shoulders by cross-shaped pins. Her emblem appears as a large silver buckle on her wide black belt, which is slung around her hips on an angle. Attached to her belt are a pocket and a row of bullets.

The girl was currently in a police station, sitting in an interview room with a single light bulb shining above her. "I hope you realize that your actions tonight will not be taken lightly young lady." There was someone else in the room with Ruby scolding her. She was a middle aged woman with very light-blonde hair tied back in a bun with a curl hanging down the right side of her face. Her eyes are bright green and she wears thin ovular glasses. She has dangling teal earrings that match the hanging pendant on her collar. She wears a white long-sleeved, pleated top that has a wide keyhole neckline and gauntlet cuffs that flare in pleats at the wrist. Her lower body is covered by a black high-waisted pencil skirt with bronze buttons and black fading into brown stockings along with black boots with bronze heels and a cape that is purple inside and black on the outside. The cut of the cape is stylized to end in flames and arrows, with a row of diamond-shaped bronze beads on the back. Above this line of beads appears an emblem of a tiara. This was a Huntress known as Glynda Goodwitch. "You put yourself and others in great dangers."

"They started it!" Ruby claimed. The they she was referring to being a bunch of thieves she ran into in town earlier, one of which being the infamous criminal Roman Torchwick. When he and a few goons tried robbing a dust shop Ruby had tried to fight them off. She managed to take down the goons but Roman ended up escaping in a helicopter along with a mysterious woman that was hidden by shadows who used fire to attack. Even Glynda, after she arrived on the scene, was unable to stop the escape.

"If it were up to me, you'd be sent home a pat on the back…" Ruby smiled at this, hoping Glynda would go easy on her. "…And a slap on the wrist!" Glynda then whipped her riding crop down on the table with Ruby able to bring her hands back before they were whacked. "But…there is someone here who would like to meet you,"

Stepping to the side of the room, Glynda allowed for two new people two enter the room. They were both men with one of them being a 32-year-old man with long shaggy black hair with goggles that hid his eyes and a strange bandage-like scarf around his neck. He wore all black cloths with a belt that had a few pouches on it.

The other man, carrying a mug of coffee in one hand and a plate of cookies in the other, was a middle-aged man with tousled silver hair and thin brown eyes. He has a light complexion and sharp facial features and black eyebrows. He wore shaded glass spectacles and a small, purple, cross-shaped pin on the cowl around his neck. His outfit mainly consists of an unzipped black suit over a dark green, buttoned vest and green shirt. He also wears black trouser shoes and long, dark-green pants.

"So, this is the problem child you told us about?" The man in black asked Glynda, the woman nodding in response.

"Hey…" Ruby pouted in response.

"Now, now, Shouta, let's not judge her too quickly," The silver haired man told the man now known as Shouta. The silver haired man then walked up to Ruby and leaned in closer to her, taking a good look at her eyes. There was no mistaking it. "Ruby Rose. You…have Silver Eyes." Ruby could only raise a brow in response to this as Glynda pulled up her scroll and showed footage of Ruby's fighting with Roman and his goons earlier. "So, where did you learn to do this?"

"S-Signal academy." Ruby answered as she looked up at the silver haired man.

"They taught you to use one of the most dangerous weapons ever designed?" The silver haired man asked with interest. Scythe wielders were rare, always have been. The only ones this man could think of was a friend of his as well as a woman known as the Grimm Reaper, the latter having disappeared many years ago.

"Well, one teacher in particular." Ruby answered once again with a small smile on her face.

"I see," The silver haired man then presented the plate of cookies to Ruby. The girl only looked at them for a second before digging right in and stuffing them into her mouth.

"Let me guess, a man named Qrow?" Shouta was the one to speak up with his arms crossed.

Ruby nodded as she spoke with her mouth full. "Mmpt's mah mmcle!" The silver haired man smiled in amusement as Glynda and Shouta shook their heads. Ruby then swallowed and chuckled sheepishly before speaking again. "Sorry. That's my Uncle Qrow! He's a teacher at Signal. I was complete garbage before he took me under his wing. And now, I'm all like, Hooowaaah! Witchaaaa!"

"So I've noticed," The silver haired man then sets his mug down on the table and sits down opposite to Ruby. "And what is an adorable girl such as yourself doing at a school designed to train warriors?"

"Well…I want to be a Huntress." Ruby told the man with passion in her eyes.

"You want to slay monsters?" He further questioned.

"Yeah!" Ruby nodded enthusiastically before explaining why she wanted to be one. "I only have two more years of training left at Signal! And then I'm going to apply to Beacon! You see, my sister's starting there this year, and she's trying to become a Huntress, and I'm trying to become a Huntress 'cause I wanna help people. My parents always taught us to help others, so I thought, Hey, I might as well make a career out of it! Hehe, I mean the police are alright, but Huntsmen and Huntresses are just so much more romantic and exciting and cool and really, gosh, you know!" When she finished she was looking at the three adult's with wide eyes and a crazy smile.

The three study her for a bit before the silver haired man smiled and asked. "Do you know who I am?"

"You're Professor Ozpin." Ruby revealed who the man was. "You're the headmaster at Beacon."

"Hello." Ozpin properly greeted her with a smile.

"Nice to meet you," Ruby smiled back.

"You want to come to my school?" Ozpin asked simply.

"More than anything," Ruby nodded at him with her eyes telling it all.

Ozpin looks back at the two behind him and Glynda simply lets out a 'hmph' in disapproval while Shouta looked down at the man. "You can't be serious," The says in a tired and deadpanned tone. Ozpin then looked to Ruby and said just two words…

"Well, okay."


And there we have it folks!

As you can see me and Petrus decided to give some highlight to how Izuku and Bakugo passed their exams in their combat school and how Jaune faked his transcripts. And in case any of you are wondering, Izuku's semblance is based on a fanmade RWBY animation Silver Trailer made by Youtuber Mark. Thought it fit Izuku perfectly and can really make his fights unique with all the dust weapons he can make.

Things are only just beginning and I'm incredibly excited to continue so be sure to fav, follow, leave a review and stay tuned for the next chapter...

"Beacon Academy"