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"The author! What took you so long to publish the next chapter?"
"...Lazyne-"
*General Grievous immediately shoots me*

Alright, before you begin reading the story, I just want to say some things first:

-I just want to warn that I don't have a schedule for making this fanfiction, as I am very busy with school work and stuff in general. And that I am lazy. So sorry for this chapter taking so long to post.

-In the last chapter, I said that JOJO characters won't appear. Well, I was wrong and correct at the same time. It is correct that JOJO characters won't "appear" since they are not their original counterpart, but I was wrong, as they aren't original OC's, more like borrowed characters. This is a mistake from my part since I didn't plan or think much about the making of the first chapter. The first chapter of this fanfiction was like a pilot, as I was still thinking of ideas for characters and the universe itself.

-In between the release of the first chapter and the release of chapter 2, I thought of a lot of JOJO concepts and ideas I could put in this fanfiction, but I quickly realized it would be an extremely difficult task since I have to create backstories for my "OC's", and somehow make the newly introduced JOJO ideas feel natural and realistic as if they were part of the RWBY universe.

Reviews:

Randomuser9001: Thank you. Yes, indeed there is no such thing as a "Requiem Arrow", but for the sake of simplicity, I will refer to it by that name.

I Suck: I will try to keep this story interesting, but I cannot say it will be at the same level of writing as Araki. If the villains are present, I cannot answer, as it is spoilers. About Giorno's abilities, I will try to keep in mind all of the Stands abilities. I also read "Requiem of Remnant", as it is one of the best JOJO crossover fanfictions that I ever read, and if you, my fellow reader, have the time, read it too, you won't regret it.

Ensgavin: Don't worry, It is published.

Starlord Master: Don't know how to respond to that, but thank you.

Disclaimer: I don't own RWBY or JOJO's Bizarre Adventure.

"Jotaro! You need to tell me what happened!"

"Nothing happened dammit! I just met with the headmaster of Beacon, nothing more..."

"B-but it's Beacon!"

"So? I don't care who he is."

"D-did he invites you to his school?"

Sigh... "Yes, he did."

Then a high-pitch scream erupted from her mouth. Jotaro scowled and put his hands in front of his ears. Every time he went out and arrived late, she'd always scream like a burning dog. He hated that, but he understood the reason for it. Still, it didn't make it less annoying.

"Thank the Brothers for it!" She started petting his left cheek. He silently snarled. "You deserve a very special prize. How about I do your favorite dish?" Tch. Damn woman, talking to him as if he was a child.

"Fine, whatever. I'm going to my room." I said as I walked to my room. The door was open, so I entered and closed it. Most people would think my room is unorganized and messy, but that is an incorrect assumption. It is very organized and clean, and I'd like to keep it that way. I sat on my bed, thinking about what happened today. "I stopped some idiot from robbing a pastry shop and met the headmaster." I sighed and thought about how unusual was my encounter. Maybe fate is being generous with me? Or maybe my luck is high enough? Crap, now I'm thinking like Josuke...

I look to my desk and see my weapons, cleaned and played for the world to see. Good thing my mother cleaned them for me. Even though she sometimes annoys me, she does it for a good reason. And now I realizing that I am repeating myself. Great.

I take a peek a the calendar in my room. Just 2 days until I can go to Beacon. I also remember I need to polish and fix my weapons, as of right now, they are only clean. I groaned and groaned again as I realized I am getting irritated by everything. I was never one to like fighting, but I didn't realize the pressure I would gain from talking to Ozpin.

This pressure... Damn you, Ozpin. Damn me.
Give me a fucking break.

In the middle of the night, at the top of his tower, the man named Ozpin was fixing a stack of papers, while removing sheets from it. He started analyzing the contents of the paper 5 days ago. He was tired, he very much knew that, and he knew this was the faster way of doing.

Out of nowhere, the elevator door opens, revealing a blond woman, holding a technological piece of equipment, called a Scroll. She enters but stops walking when she sees his face, a face of tiredness, with a bag under the eyes. She gets annoyed by such a state he is.

"Ozpin, how many cups of coffee have you drank?" She asked, in an aggressive-passive manner. He knew why she was asking, but he hoped she would understand.

"6 cups." He said, chastely. He didn't say it with a smile, nor with a frown but simply with a straight line for a mouth. His voice had no emotion, except for tiredness. He was drained.

"Ozpin, you know that you can continue doing it tomorrow, right? Your lack of sleep will hinder your performance." She says, criticizing him for being stupid.

"I know that Glynda, but I am close to finishing this... little project of mine." He says cryptically. She didn't like it when he did that, but after he doing it for so long, she started to accept it and tolerate it.

"What are you doing exactly? I thought you finished accepting the students... Speaking about them, how did it go?" She asked, curious about them.

"Are you asking if it was easy accepting them in my school or are you asking about their potential? Because if you are asking if they were nice, well, all of them were." He says, with his voice portraying emotions such as annoyance, calmness, and confusion.

"Ozpin, you know I am asking about both. While it is true that you accept every student that comes here, their history might tell otherwise. And before you say anything... Yes, I do have faith in them, but I prefer to be realistic." She finishes, looking over at his table full of sheets of paper.

Ozpin silently looks at her with an amused look, then at the unorganized papers at his desk. "I'll take that into consideration." He smirks. "I am curious, why did you come here? I take you finished organizing the school and informing the teachers? He says with a blank face.

"I finished doing that. The reason I am here is about the stand users you accepted in this school." She stops to fix herself. "I understand why you accepted Giorno here. He is polite, has good grades, and is a very skilled fighter, but Jotaro is the opposite of him. I've been exposed to him for almost half an hour and I can already tell that his personality is terrible. He is the type of person who is very rude, a person that doesn't care about anything that is even mildly annoying... I don't know why you accepted him..." She crosses her arms and looks to the floor, frowning.

"Glynda." She looked at him, surprised at him for saying her name. "I understand where you are coming from, and I know that you are an excellent instructor and huntress, but you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. Jotaro may have a strong and cold personality, but by seeing him and his Stand in person, I have a strong feeling that he will make a wonderful huntsman." He finishes, calmly.

Glynda looked to the floor, thinking about what he said. She didn't like rude students, but she couldn't stand students who didn't take their future seriously. To her, if you don't care, why are you even here anyway?

She sighs and looks at him. "You could at least not lie to them..." She says, disappointed in the headmaster's decision to lie to his future students.

"I didn't lie... I never mentioned to them about the initiation. If a student heard about it, then a ruckus would certainly happen..." He calmly said, eyeing her. She slowly nodded and proceeded to enter the elevator and leave the room.

The clocked ticked, and Ozpin, eyeing his files, listened to the "song of time". After some seconds of organizing his table, he opened his drawer and retrieved a box. He opened the box and saw a golden Arrow, with a beetle-like carving on the flat face of the Arrow. Ozpin sensed something in the arrow that he couldn't understand what it was. It wasn't anything similar to Aura or a Semblance. It wasn't even Magic, to begin with. But he sensed something... unnatural and bizarre about it, that intrigued him.

He needs to conduct more tests.

If you asked where is the best place for him to relax, Jotaro would say it is inside a bullhead. With a speed that makes sleeping weirdly good, and a view from the below to paint the eyes, nothing could get him in a foul mood. But he was anything but calm now, quite the contrary, he was very tense.

He scanned the bullhead he is in, studying the people inside. One had light-silver hair and is wearing a black jacket, with a white shirt underneath and black trousers, while the other had purplish-pink hair with a dark-pink sweater. Both seemed to be in a conversation, but Jotaro wasn't really interested in interrupting them. Close to them, looking at the window, was a boy with black chin-length hair with his bangs cut. He is wearing a white suit covered in small dots all over it, with a lot of zippers hanging, and a white trouser.

Behind him was a tall boy using a modified version of the uniform from Beacon, full of metallic golden emblems of the lien sign. How he got it or why he modified isn't his business. The boy had a small dark pompadour, with the sides being light and combed. It appeared he had two lines, passing through his face. Is it a tattoo or is it a scar? Who knows.

He saw the boy approaching him, in an overly confident way. Jotaro thought about how to swat him away in a manner that didn't threaten to break his bones, but before he could think of a solution, his thoughts got interrupted by the boy itself talking to him.

"Yo dude, what's up?" The boy said. Jotaro looked at him with an expression that showed confusion and irritation. Why was he here? Everything was ok until he appeared. He walked to me like he didn't give a crap about the world, with that dumb stupid look on his face, he really wants to pun-

And he got interrupted by a hologram. It showed some protests about the White Fang, which he doesn't care about, and then it showed the pastry shop where he stopped the robbery. Basically, it said that no structural damage was done, and the robbery was stopped before it began. They were also trying to find who almost killed the robber. Jotaro snorted.

Before it could continue, it was interrupted by another hologram, this time showing a woman. From his knowledge, she was basically the right-hand of the headmaster, meaning she held a lot of power and respect, but no more than the headmaster himself. She basically said some bullshit about our world is in peace, which he didn't believe, and it was basically his job to make this peace continue existing.

The sounds of the airship landing snapped him out of his thoughts. He also heard someone mimicking phone-rings? He doesn't know and doesn't want to know. When he exited the airship, there we're a lot of people watching them leave. Did Ozpin tell them about us or was the airship so loud? Either way, a bunch of people said 'hello' or 'hi' to him, but he ignored them and just skipped forward until he spotted a familiar figure in the middle of a group.

The most eye-catching thing about him was his pompadour, which was well-maintained. He, somehow, was also using a modified version of the beacon uniform. His uniform was unbuttoned on the chest area, with large-yellow buttons. On his tie, there are two tiny golden hearts. He's also a Faunus, judging by his bear ears. This boy's name is Josuke.

Back to reality, it seems that Josuke was in trouble, judging by the looks he was getting, the size of the crowd that was seeing the group, and the tone he and the Huntsman-in-training were using. I decided to get closer to them, to understand what was going on. Then I saw what was happening.

Josuke was kneeling close to the ground, looking at something. It seems to be a... Turtle? Yes, a turtle. I'm no expert in biology, even though I have some interest in the subject. Either way, my brother was looking at a turtle, for some reason, and close to him was a boy. The boy has a stoic expression on his face, with arms crossed.

The boy has golden hair, tied back in a short, braided tail, with three distinctive oversized curls arranged in a row over his forehead, with ladybug antennas. He wears a two-piece suit with a checkered coat tail and several ornate features, such as wing-shaped emblems on the collar and a heart-shaped opening in the chest area. His suit also has three ladybug emblems, two being located on either side of his heart-shaped chest opening, while the last is directly located under his zipper. He also wears purple shoes, with those also having a ladybug emblem.[1]

"Aren't you gonna apologize? I almost tripped on you!" The dude with the mace said. Of course, it has to start like this. If Josuke would stop kneeling over turtles in the place where everyone walks, then this thing wouldn't have happened. And he had to get the dumbass and his little group involved.

"I was just trying to get-"

I didn't ask you! You're gonna apologize to us, ya dirty Faunus!" He said as he cracked his knuckles. His other teammates followed closer to him, glaring at the kneeling boy. I clenched my hands in anger. Damn they and their stupid racism. Is this why they are doing this? Are they doing this because my dumbass of a brother tripped them or is it because of his Faunus heritage?

The blond boy stepped in front of him and said: "If you plan on hurting him for a simple misunderstanding, then I suggest you think otherwise. It is true that he could have used more thought into simply kneeling over to me because of a turtle..." He looks over to the kneeling Josuke with a calculating look, who in turn is smiling nervously at him. "...but he didn't want to trip you. He didn't even think you would appear here, and he didn't know you would trip. This is a simple misunderstanding..."

"Oh really? Do you have any proof of that?" The boy with a mace asked. Are his teammate's cowards or are their leader not caring at all? Either way, it's best for them not to interfere.

"Yes, I do. It i-" He got cut off when the boy got closer to him with his mace dangerously close. "And you think I would believe a dirty Faunus like you as well?" He quietly snarled at him, almost sounding like a loud whisper.

The boy with golden hair calmly glared at him. "I would not advise you to threaten me." He said, unfazed by the situation.

"Really? And why is that? What is Donut Hair gonna do about it, huh?" I saw that his grip on his mace got harder. I look over the crowd to see their reactions, and I saw some mixed results. One team, full of colorful girls, all were levels of anger, with the one with black being the most. Another team close to them, all had mixed results. The blond boy with armor was... fearful? The other boy in green had a look of disappointment. The girl close to him was angry, and close to her was... Is that Pyhrra Nikos? Why is she here? Either way, it seems that they aren't gonna stop me if I intervene. I decide to step in.

"Oi! Get the fuck off both of them!" I scream at them. Seems like everyone wasn't expecting that. My bro was smiling, the boy with golden hair had an expression of mild confusion, and the boy with a mace was just shocked.

"Who are you supposed to be?" He angrily asked. I pointed at Josuke and said: "I'm his brother, so you better back off." I said to him, cracking my knuckles.

"How are you related to funny hair?"

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They fucked up.