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Crushing. An unseen force pressing in on all sides. He tries to fend it off, his Aura pushing against the force closing all around him. It wavers, unable to hold it off. It starts pressing in on his body, slowly starting to crush his bones. He's going to die… he's going to die, he's going to die, he's going too…

He wakes up, screaming in terror. That face, that glimpse of cruelty forever burned into his mind. Just remembering it causes him to shiver in terror. A doctor rushes into the room, alarmed by the scream.

"Are you all right Mr. Winchester?!" He comes up to his side questioning the boy.

The boy continues to shiver uncontrollably.

"Talk to me. Are you alright?" The doctor takes hold of him and tries to get through.

After a few minutes the boy finally calms down. The haunted look in his eyes remain though.

"I'm… fine. Just a nightmare." The boy finally responded. "How long?"

"Five hours, you suffered from severe Aura exhaustion and mental trauma. You also have a few broken ribs and a sprained ankle." The doctor calmly explained the situation to the boy.

"I see…" The boy looked down at his bandages. "He crushed me."

"Well I understand that such an absolute defeat would…" The doctor started to try and soothe the boy.

"No, he literally crushed me. I could feel it." He shivered. "Like some force pressing at me from all sides, trying to crush me."

"I see." The doctor nodded and looked curious.

-Break—

"So what happened? Why did Miss Goodwitch suddenly demand to speak with you?" Weiss was the first to question Wayle.

"She felt that I had been a little… too harsh on Cardin." Wayle carefully answered, having no intention of giving the exact reason.

"When you were holding him up in the air, Cardins Aura started to drop. Why?" Blake suddenly asked another question. Leave it to her to actually notice that.

"Now that you mention it…" Yang tapped her chin with one finger, a contemplating look in her eyes. "It did, didn't it? I'm also curious." Yang leaned forward, bringing her face closer to him.

"I…" He hesitated a bit, how would he explain this? "I used my semblance to apply pressure on all sides of him. That is why Miss. Goodwitch interfered. I could have crushed him." In the end he went with just a little bit of honesty.

"You can do that with your semblance? I mean, sure… I can imagine telekinesis used in that manner but…" Weiss looked a bit perturbed at his statement. Wayle supposed she had either never heard of it being done or she simply couldn't imagine Wayle doing something so cruel. He wasn't sure which answer he liked better.

"I would never use it on someone who does not deserve it." Wayle looked a bit guilty. "You might think no one deserves that but…"

"I don't know about nobody deserving it but it is a bit extreme." Blake responded to his words.

He smiled towards her. "It is quite extreme I agree on that point." 'Though I know plenty of people who would use it without a second thought.' He looked a bit uncomfortable, he didn't really want to discuss THEM with these girls. The less they knew about them the better.

"Are you okay Wayle? You seem a bit ill at ease." Weiss looked at him with concern in her eyes, tentatively touching his shoulder.

"I am quite alright Weiss. But thank you none the less." He smiled towards her as well.

"No no, it was nothing, I…" Weiss blushed, looking a bit confused about something as her gaze started wandering the room.

'Well, that could be interesting, in all meanings of the word. Maybe I should have been a little more careful with the compliments…' Wayle knew very well why that happened, and he could not decide whatever it was a good or a bad thing.

"Ohhh, now what have we here?" Yang suddenly decided to drape her arm over their shoulders, bringing them closer to each other. The blush on Weiss' face deepened and she tried to get loose.

"Yang, what are you doing?" Wayle simply decided to ask her a question, despite knowing the answer.

"Weiss has a crush" She said in a singsong voice, drawing out the u.

"I do not!" Weiss decided to protest against the claim, all while her face was red like roses.

"She has?" Ruby curiously asked, her innocence once again only serving to make her one of the most adorable things to have ever walked this land.

"I said no!" Weiss almost screamed out loud.

"Yang… you are crushing me… please let go…" Wayle decided to try and make Yang release him.

"Hmm… Okay!" Yang let go sending her captives crashing into each other, landing in a pile.

"Are you alright Weiss?" Wayle cautiously asked, raising his head.

Only to find himself face to face with the heiress, close enough to feel her breath as her face turned even redder. Wayle couldn't help but blush, even with his usual calm and discipline, such proximity to a beautiful girl like Weiss overcoming even him. He quickly got up, pulling Weiss up with him.

"Yes, I'm fine. Thank you." Weiss almost looked a bit disappointed as well as a bit happy.

Wayle stepped back and looked around him.

Yang giggled off to the side, Ruby looked confused and Blake looked a bit… annoyed? Wayle almost cursed, things just had to get more complicated than they were. He supposed it was his own fault though. He just had to flirt around like that didn't he?

"Let's just get to sleep before something more happens." Wayle rubbed his temple.

"Okay!" Ruby responded cheerfully.

"I agree." Weiss agreed. It seemed like she had calmed down.

"Fine." Blake sounded a slight bit unhappy.

"Sure." Yang replied before a mischievous glint entered her eyes. "Would you like to sleep in my bed with me?"

"NO!" Blake shouted at them. Then she caught herself and looked a bit lost. "I mean… it's improper. Don't say things like that Yang." She became embarrassed. Yang looked interested and Wayle could just feel an oncoming headache.

"That's right. It is improper to do such things." Weiss also added something, looking a bit perturbed. Although exactly at what was hard to tell.

"Then maybe he could sleep with you?" Yang decided to tease further.

Weiss reddened again, looking a bit conflicted. "That… would still be improper…" She looked at him.

"Yang, stop it." Wayle decided to step in. "I will sleep in my own bed. Alone." He put extra emphasis on the last part.

Yang just gave him a look that said 'spoilsport'. He sighed and got ready for bed.

-Break—

It wasn't like he had never shared beds with a member of the opposite gender. He had even shared with members of other species before. This was on the other hand the first time he woke up to find someone sharing it without his permission.

He glared a bit at Yang's sleeping face, her hair nicely framing it in a bit of a tussle. He looked up above it to find Blake looking at them with a disapproving look. He returned it with a look of: "Not my fault." Blake simply rolled her eyes and continued to read her book.

It was quite amazing that he had actually let her. He supposed it might show that he had in fact come to trust these girls. It probably helped that his sixth sense only warned him of ill intent, not of simple mischief.

He poked her on the shoulder. She didn't react. He poked her again, a little harder. "Wake up." He said it in a low volume as to not disturb the others.

She groaned and stirred, opening her eyes sleepily. "Mmmm… Wayle…?" She seemed a bit out of it. "Oh, right. Snuck into your bed." She gave a low chuckle. "Still, I knew you were in good shape but, wow, not bad at all." He felt someone touch his rear end. He glared at the offender who only smiled coyly.

"Get out of my bed. If you want to sleep more do so in your own." He kept his voice low, but gave it a hint of anger.

"Alright, alright." She conceded and started to get up. "What happened? You seemed just fine with playing around."

"I suppose to an extent. But I have not been in the mood for such lately." Wayle shrugged as he got up. "I am about to go perform my morning routine. I will see you later." He nodded towards Blake who returned the gesture by waving her hand a bit. It had become something of a morning ritual for them.

"Mind if I tag along?" Yang asked him carefully.

He sighed a bit. "Fine. I do not see any problem with that."

-Break—

After waiting for Yang to get ready they headed to his usual spot for performing his routine.

At first Yang had looked on for a bit before deciding to join in as well. So after some warmup they compared their unarmed martial arts. Both had things they could teach the other and finally they simply sparred a bit, testing their respective styles against each other.

After quite some time, a lot of bruises and a few unfortunate pieces of ground they slumped down on the ground, breathing heavily from exertion.

"That was, a thing, I suppose." Yang said, her heavy breath pausing her sentence every now and then.

"So, it was. That was quite helpful, thank you Yang."

"My pleasure!"

"I am quite sure you have other pleasures." He said so suggestively, implicating indecency.

She laughed. "I have no idea what you're talking about." She said coyly.

"Sure you do not." He responded in kind.

They picked themselves up and started heading back towards their room.

"Still, I sure worked up a sweat." Yang stated, shifting a bit uncomfortably.

"That is part of it." He decided to give a short answer.

"Still, we are going to need to use the shower."

"We are not going to share it. You can go first." He shot her down before she could even suggest it.

She pouted a bit. "Aww. Alright, I'll go first then."

They continued to talk about various things, some decent, others, not so much.

They got some odd looks when they got back.

"So that's were Yang went. What were you two doing?" Ruby asked them from her perch in her bed. She seemed to have woken up only recently.

"Yes, do tell. I am curious as well." Weiss added, standing by their beds in her sleepwear. She looked really good with her hair let down.

"We were just doing some morning exercise. You could have asked Blake. She were awake when we went." Wayle explained it to them.

"Ohhh." Both of them had the same reaction. "Maybe we should go with him as well?"

"I do not mind. It is always nice with company after all."

Yang had already entered the shower so Wayle decided to do some more preparations. Making sure he had a clean uniform, looking through his material and finally confirming his schedule.

By the time he was finished Yang had also finished and came out of the shower.

-Break—

"That reminds me. Have any of you seen Cardin? He wasn't in class earlier." They were sitting at one of the tables in the dining hall. It was Jaune who asked the question, surprisingly.

"Now that you mention it… Do you know?" Yang looked at Wayle.

He pondered the question for a bit before he spotted something. "No, but I am about to find out." He rose and headed over to a slim boy with a light-green mohawk.

"Russel. Where is your leader?" He asked in a normal conversational tone.

The boy almost jumped out of his seat and turned towards him.

"He's in the infirmary. He still needs to recover from your beating." The boy looked nervous and his voice was laced with just a hint of fear.

Cardin may not have been the best in their class, but he most certainly hadn't been their worst either. And the person now standing before him had defeated Cardin so utterly that Cardin still had nightmares about it, and to top it off harboured a well-known dislike for him. It stood to reason that he was nervous.

"I see. A reasonable explanation. Thank you for your cooperation." Wayle returned to the others.

"I suppose you heard?" He asked, confirming if he needed to relay the information or not.

They nodded.

"Good. It is time to head for class. Let us go." He simply started heading for the door, not waiting for the others.

They filed into the classroom sitting down wherever they so pleased. Wayle decided to sit somewhere around the middle and the others sat down around him. Weiss next to him on his right and Blake on his left. He looked in both directions and sighed internally, although on the outside he looked just like normal.

The class proceeded as normal with Professor Port managing to convince Blake to demonstrate her skill by fighting a Boarbatusk he had captured. Wayle seriously wondered where he got them from, although he supposed that it was a mark of his skill that he managed it.

After class was over Glynda came in with an announcement.

"As you all know, tomorrow we have a field trip to the forest of Forever Fall." She began, her expression as stern as always. "Unfortunately, Cardin Winchester has been injured and cannot participate." She seemed to look specifically at Wayle. "Therefore, we have decided that for the duration of the trip, Wayle Tyran will lead team CRDL."

Wayle just looked at her. He seriously had to lead some of his least favourite people?

"Professor, it is quite well known amongst the class that Wayle dislikes the members of CRDL. Hell, according to rumours, he's the one responsible for Cardin's injuries." Some random person in the room decided to question the decision.

"That would be exactly why. He will need experience working with those he does not like and he will need to take some responsibility, even if it was Mr. Winchester that challenged him first."

He had to give her a point. He should probably take responsibility for his actions, and this seemed simple enough. As long as nothing to bad happened that is. What had he ever done to deserve all of this? And why did he have a bad feeling about this?

Author's notes: Well, who saw that coming? I hope they're not to OOC, although some of it is a given considering that this kind of thing doesn't really happen in the show. Once again, feedback would be welcome and I'm open for suggestions. I hope you enjoyed and that you have a nice day.