Y/n sat in his designated seat, conveniently located next to the window, he barely paid attention to Oobleck given that the teacher was speeding everywhere. Y/n's head was pounding from a massive hangover, not going unnoticed by Velvet.
Velvet: "Y/n are you alright?" She had genuine worry in her eyes. "You may have to cut down on drinking, at least that much..."
Y/n: "Nope, Qrow is my mentor, he tells me to drink to up my fighting... I think he lied..." Y/n nodded to himself, Velvet kept staring, clearly not believing him.
The class continued as normal, Cardin giving his garbage inputs, only to be shot down by Y/n, only for him to frown.
Cardin: "Faunus are glorified animals."
Y/n: "And you're a glorified piece of shit."
The class looked towards Cardin, watching as he marched towards the heavily bored Y/n, trying to intimidate him by towering over his sitting figure. Cardin brought down his fist, angrily slamming it into the desk.
Cardin: "I will kill you!" Y/n snickered at his attempt of scaring him.
Cardin was sent by a gust of wind, clearly by Y/n, once he slammed into the board, he groaned as it collapses over his head. The class erupted into laughter, Cardin being shamed by his peers. Oobleck just sighed and dragged Cardin with him to the office.
Oobleck: "Ozpin I think you need to consider... Expelling Cardin, he's been nothing but trouble everyone in the this school now!" Ozpin looked at Cardin, who was still dizzy from the board. "Him and his team to be exact."
Ozpin: "I will, he's gotten more than three strikes this year, therefore he's out of Beacon on the first Bullhead to Vale." Ozpin calmly spoke, he had a plan for expelling Cardin, he just had to wait for the exact moment.
Oobleck quickly nodded and hastily took off, leaving Cardin to cry about his dreams as a huntsman, only to be ruined by his attitude. The day went on as normal, besides Yang asking Y/n to go drinking with her, in which he happily accepted. They tore through Vale on Yang's bike, bumblebee, hastily drifting through corners and speeding past Police cars. Once they reached Junior's, a bar on the shadier side of Vale, Yang activated Ember Celica, before proceeding to blow up the two front doors with the blast of her shotgun shells.
Once she did that, all of the bodyguards aimed towards her, only to be stopped by a quite older person, donned with a beard and a fancy outfit.
Junior: "Blonde! What are you doing here?"
Yang: "You owe me, came to cash that in."
Junior sighed and let her in, being followed by Y/n, the two sat at the stand, each ordering what they wanted. (aka author too lazy to write it...) After God knows how much drinks, the two stumbled out drunk, Yang barely able to walk, Y/n using his years of training with strings and Mountains to stand up even while drunk. Y/n had a stupid grin on his face as he licked up Yang bridal style and proceeded to run all the way back to Beacon, without stopping, his legs ached afterwards.
The next morning both Yang and Y/n woke up with a hangover that could kill them if they thought wrong, they were scolded by their peers respectively, however some students spread rumors about how Y/n and Yang 'yanged', the two victims of said rumor were teased about it. However in Goodwitch's class.
Glynda: "Alright, today is aura practice, you'll be fighting someone with only fist, I want you try and manipulate your aura, not too much as you'll hurt yourself, but enough to add some strength to your hits."
The class looked at each other, mumbling about the dangers of the practice before they could agree on someone, Ozpin walked in.
Ozpin: "Ms. Goodwitch I want Y/n and Yang to fight, consider it punishment for underage drinking." Just as fast as he entered he left.
The two groaned before hopping down, too exhausted to change outfits, both of them raised their fists, staring each other down with boredom. Glynda slammed her wand down, signalling the fight to start.
Yang dashes headfirst, somewhat controlling her aura towards her knuckles, Y/n manipulated his aura towards his legs, albeit they were shaky from his hangover, allowing better agility. Yang kept the aura to her fist, progressively getting more and more angrier, which each increase of the emotion, the aura only strengthened, making it harder to see through. After around ten minutes of dodging, Y/n slowed from his head throbbing, he'd been deciphering a way to retaliate, instead of continuing his thought process, he was met to the jaw by Yang's abnormally strong right hook, sending him back a few meters and halving his aura.
Sighing, Y/n stood and activated his silver eyes, the luminescent silver radiating off of his eyes, his aura on his feet getting more thicker, he rushed her at mach speeds. Catching her off guard, Yang was launched into the wall by a straight punch, connecting with her chest and sending her way backwards, taking off most of her aura percentage. The move however also damaged Y/n's aura, overuse of silver eyes was rare, only being sped up by the pain in his body, they glared death into each other's eyes, before rushing each other again, blow after blow the two damaged their aura.
After being separated from across the arena, they began siphoning their aura towards their fists, both intending on winning. After a while of hardcore staring, they launched at each other, each of their first respectively connected, shattering each other's aura and fracturing a bone or two in the arm, after the punch landed, both victims of the hit had knocked each other out. The class erupted into laughter, the comical battle serious yet goofy because of the two battling at equal strength.
Later in the day Y/n walked out the med bay, being greeted by Blake Belladonna.
Blake: "You really should tone down on the drinking, it's really proving to be a problem in being a huntsman for you." Her answer was a shaky nod, his eyes barely able to keep open, the two walked off towards the dorm area, the day ending after such a horribly painful experience.