Hello everybody. Out with another chapter of everyone's new favorite huntsman team. I wanted to get it out as soon as possible as an apology for taking so long on the last one. And I wanted to thank you all for three reasons.

1. Reading this story when they are plenty of good ones out there.

2. Giving this story over a hundred followers and nearly a hundred favorites.

3. Having over 15,000 views since this story started back in December.

-Main Hall-

Ruby was sitting at a table with her head on her hands and staring at nothing. She wasn't feeling so good because of Blake's total refusal to be a part of the dance. She was wrapped up in her own world until a pair of hands slammed themselves on the table.

She looked up to see Weiss smiling. "I need you to pick a table cloth." She asked before sliding two sample sheets in front of her silver eyed leader. Ruby looked at both of them and was… confused? Both samples had the same dimensions, the same colors, then she went to touch and them and they had, surprise surprise, the same feeling.

She looked back up to her heiress of a partner with the look of confusion still etched into her features. "Weiss, aren't these two exactly the same?" Ruby asked.

The Heiress sighed in frustration as her hands gripped the two pristine sheets into simple crumples of paper. "You know. I don't even know why I asked. You wouldn't have an idea of cultured fashion if it came up and slap you in the face." Weiss walked away with a huff.

Ruby went back to having her head on her hand. Yang and Izuku were walking with speakers larger than themselves being lifted over their shoulders like they were nothing. Yang set hers down by her sister causing the table and Ruby to bounce up a little, but she didn't care. Izuku continued over to where Mina was pointing to before he set down his own.

Yang walked up to her sister while dusting off her hands. "So, do you have a dress picked out for dancing with us tomorrow? Or do you need my intuition on the subject?" The blonde asked with her hands on her hips.

Ruby laid her head down on her right side of her face as she looked at her older sister sadly. "What's the point?" Ruby asked. "Why should I care about having fun at the dance when I know that Blake won't be having fun with us?"

"Don't worry, she's gonna be right there with us. Trust your big sister on this." Yang said confident in her ability. She looked around at the handiwork she and the others were doing at setting the scene for the dance. She looked over to Weiss before doing a double take at what the heiress was doing. "Weiss! I thought all of us agreed there would be no doilies!"

Weiss got up into Yang's face with a threatening finger. "If I don't get doilies, then you don't get fog machines." Weiss said back before looking over to their third pink haired decorator. "And Mina," The mentioned pinkette looked over to where her name was called. "This is supposed to be a formal dance that shows off Beacon's greatness and etiquette. It is not the place for a disco ball."

Mina just looked offended. "What!? Oh, so Yang can have her fog machines, but I can't have my disco ball. I mean, Tsuyu is already up there doing us the favor of installing it with Ochako helping her out." She said pointing to the ceiling with a jab of her thumb.

As she said, Ochako was using her semblance was floating up tools to the frog faunas who had her feet sticking to the ceiling with a drill in her hands as she drilled the base for the ball to the top of the room.

Izuku felt a fight about to break out and tried playing the peace card. "Come on guys. We can have all of them toge…" He didn't finish his sentence as he felt all three of their glares directed at him, promising pain if he finished his sentence.

Any further arguments were cut off as the doors opened and Sun, Neptune and Kirishima walked in.

"Your dance is gonna have fog machines?" Neptune asked as the two walked over.

"We were thinking about it." Weiss said going from nitpicky to murderous to downright peachy in record time.

"Pfft. Yeah right." Yang and Mina synced with each other.

Kirishima looked up and saw Tsuyu with the ball. He looked back down and over at Mina. "I take it that the disco ball was your idea. I like it."

"Thanks, Eiji. At least some people appreciate it." She said with a pointed glare at Weiss.

Sun walked up to his friend's side. "So." He said as he pointed toward them. "You ladies all excited to dress up?" Sun asked.

"Pfft. Yeah right." Ruby rolled her eyes and chuckled. Calling back to her sister's and Mina's earlier words.

"You can laugh all you want, sis." Yang said back. "I'll be turning heads tomorrow night."

Mina's faced morphed into an evil and lopsided smirk as she leaned her arm on Yang's shoulder. "You mean a certain blonde bomber am I right?" She teased.

Yang looked away with a light blush dusting her pale face. "Shut up."

Weiss shook her head before looking back to the boys. "So, what are you three wearing to the dance?"

"Uh... This." Sun said. Pointing to his current look like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Ignore him; for he knows not what he says." Neptune raised his hand and blocked Sun's mouth.

"Hey, I may have moved to Mistral, but I grew up in Vacuo with these two." Sun pointed to Kirishima and Mina as he defended himself. "It's not exactly a real shirt and tie kind of place."

"We've noticed." Yang said back.

Sun looked over to his red headed friend. "Kiriman, back me up here will ya?"

Kirishima looked away while rubbing his head. "I actually ordered a suit for the dance."

Sun gripped his heart as he fell to the floor. He pointed up at the manly red head. "Traitor."

Mina came up behind Kirishima. "Of course, he needs a suit. He needs something to match with my dress, don't you think?"

Kirishima poked his cheek embarrassed. "Yeah. What she said."

Sun got up with a look on his face that said 'Die you Normies'. "Great. You two and Yang must love to rub salt in the open wound that you three and Bakugo have dates and we don't."

"You mean you don't. Ribbit." Tsuyu called out from the ceiling.

Sun looked up at the frog faunas in shock. "What?"

"Tokoyami asked her a few nights ago." Ochako said, providing context for the distraught man.

"He asked with one of his poems. I don't remember it all, but my favorite part was when he said, 'This frog hasn't had her kiss but she is already a beautiful princess'." She said reminiscing the moment.

"Awwww, that is so cute." Mina squealed bouncing up and down.

Sun was losing ground as his world crumbled around him. He looked and saw the light in the dark. "Oh yeah. Well… Ruby doesn't have a date."

Yang raised a finger. "One, Ruby is too young, so she doesn't count."

"Hey. I'm a big girl." Ruby's protest went unheard as Yang raised a second finger.

"And two I have made it very clear to every guy at this school that she is off limits." Yang said activating Ember Celica on both of her wrists with the promise of death in her eye.

Sun saw the logic in the protective older sister and sought to throw someone else underneath the bus. "Shouto doesn't have one I think."

"Actually, he is going with Momo. The two of them had a healthy relationship back in Atlas so it would make sense." Weiss rebutted.

There was still another innocent card he could play. "Izuku doesn't have one I bet."

Izuku and Ochako had been working when Sun had said that. Their faces had gone crimson as both had messed up what they were doing. Ochako threw up the screws up in the air with her semblance active and caused them to float everywhere while Izuku had crushed the speaker he was carrying between his strong arms. Needless to say, everyone looked at them strangely.

"I-I, uh, s-sort of already a-asked Ochako to t-the d-dance." He said covering his face in his hands.

"And I-I already said yes." Ochako said covering her face in her hands.

"Oh, you got to be kidding me. Even the cinnamon rolls have a date before me." Sun shouted while dramatically falling on the ground.

The mentioned cinnamon rolls were still crimson in the face barely getting out a coherent thought.

"You can still beat Weiss." Yang suggested.

"Hey." The heiress exclaimed.

That apparently got the monkey jumping right back up to his feet with a renewed vigor. "Your right. I just need to ask Bla…" He cut himself short. "Blake." He rubbed the back of his head. "Is she still acting all, you know... Blakey?"

"Obviously." Weiss said back. "What did you expect."

"Is she still really not coming to the dance?" Mina asked sadly.

Ruby sighed. "I don't know. It's just... I still can't think of a way to change her mind." She said sadly.

Yang shakes her head with a smile on her face. "Trust me guys, Blake will be here at the dance tomorrow night." Yang said before walking off somewhere. After she left through the door everyone went back to work.

-Library-

Blake stared at the computer with blood shot eyes and bags under them. She kept up her search for everything that is the White Fang and even when she found something that could be a lead, she just saved it on her scroll and moved on to find something else. She typed something in when a small red dot appeared on the screen. Her eyes followed it as it moved up and down on the screen before it moved to her hand. She lifted it off the table and turned it palm facing up and the dot left. Blake looked around behind her to see who was messing with her. The students behind her were just talking and working on different things. No one seemed to be getting a laugh out of her and the dot.

She turned back to the screen to look at the thing she had just searched and scrolled down the page of possible links to find a reliable one, and the dot appeared on her hand again. She lifted her hand and the dot disappeared again. She just left it and went back to work, Then the dot was now on her monitor and moved side to side before doing a bunch of random circle and spins. Blake just watched it as she went from irritated to annoyed to anger as she growled at the dot and slammed her hands on the table. She got up and grabbed her stuff and was ready to leave when the dot showed up on the floor in front of her. Now fully annoyed and angry, Blake once again tried to find someone with a laser pen somewhere but still found no one. The dot on the floor moved away from her and she angrily marched after it.

The dot rounded a corner and she followed it until she bumped into someone. "Hello!" Yang said as she shut off the laser pointer in her hand.

"What are you-" Blake started to ask.

"We need to talk." The blonde interrupted her friend, grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the library.

-Team JNPR's Room-

Ren stepped out of the shower with his towel wrapped around his waist and shampoo bottle in his hand, refreshed. His walked forward a few steps before Jaune grabbed his wrist.

"We need to talk." The blonde said before pulling his friend away so fast he lost his shampoo bottle.

They were both now sitting on his bed with Ren still in his towel feeling rather uncomfortable. "Look, I'm just gonna come out and say it. You are one of my best friends. These past few months, I feel like we've really bonded, even though you don't really say much or little. I mean, seriously, you're really quiet. Honestly, I don't know much about you personally. But darn it, I think of you like a brother that I never had!"

"And I you." Ren said as he sat in his towel.

"Which is why I wanted to get your advice on... girls." Jaune said as Ren eyed his clothes hanging nearby.

"Girls?" Ren asked.

"I just... I don't know how to..." Jaune started talking as Ren tried to reach for his clothes and was about to grab them. "Girls, well, I guess what I'm asking is... How did you and Nora, you know..."

"Uh, uh, uh what?" Ren pulled back his hand when Jaune asked the question.

"Ahem." Both boys looked over as Nora reading a book with a set of headphones around her neck playing music. "Uh ha ha. We're not actually together 'together'."

"Nora, I said headphones on!" Jaune shouted pointing at her and she put them back on.

"Jaune, what is all this about?" Ren asked.

Jaune sighed heavily before getting on the subject. "It's Weiss." The blonde leader admitted. "I've totally fallen head over heels for her, and she won't even give me the chance for a part of her time of day. She's cold, but at the same time, she's incredible." At this part he smiled a little. "She's smart, and graceful, and talented. I mean have you heard her sing?" His smile set back into a sad one as he continued. "I just wish she'd take me seriously, you know? I wish I could just tell her how I feel without messing it all up."

"Then do it." Everyone looked over as Pyrrha stood in the doorway.

"Uh, What?" Jaune asked.

"Tell her exactly what you just said." The red head clarified as she walked into the room. "No ridiculous schemes. No pickup lines. Just be honest with her."

"But what if..." Jaune started.

"Jaune." Pyrrha interrupted. "You can't get it wrong if it's the truth."

Jaune thought about finding another while talking to Ren, but Pyrrha's smile made him believe in her."...You're right. Thanks, Pyrrha." He stood up and headed to the door. "Good talk, Ren!" He walked out and closed the door behind him.

Pyrrha's face dropped when he was gone, and she sadly walked over to her desk.

Nora watched Pyrrha walk by her and sighed. "Practice what you preach, Pyrrha." Nora said to the red head quietly but sadly.

-With Blake and Yang-

Blake was pacing back and forth in the random lecture hall Yang pulled her in. Yang herself was sitting cross legged on the desk at the front of the room.

"Look Yang, if you you're going to tell me to stop, then just save your breath." Blake told the blonde who sat on the main desk.

"I don't want you to stop. No one does." Yang said back. "I just want you to slow down. We all do."

"We don't have the luxury to slow down. If anything, we should be trying to do more." Blake said as she stopped pacing for a second before continuing.

"It's not a luxury; it's a necessity." Yang said kindly.

Blake turned to her partner. "The necessity is stopping Torchwick. The white fang. And whoever that guy Izuku and the others fought. All those people like that out there who harm other people, innocent people. We need to stop all of them."

"And we will." Yang said. "But I want you to sit down and listen to what I have to say first." She said patting the spot on the desk in front of her.

Blake complied in the hopes that Yang would afterwards leave her alone and took a seat on the desk. "Fine."

"I'm going to tell you a story, Blake. One I've only told a few times." Yang said before taking a deep breath. "Ruby and I grew up in Patch, an island just off the coast of Vale." Yang started. "Our parents were Huntsmen. Well my Dad at least, you know because huntsman and huntresses being the same thing but at the same time different names." She trailed off for a second before shaking her head. "Not the point. Our dad taught at Signal and our mom would go on missions all over the kingdom." She smiled. "Her name was Summer Rose and she was like, a supermom; baker of cookies and slayer of giant monsters." Her smile quickly faded into a frown. "And then one day, she left for a mission and never came back."

Blake didn't know what to say and continued to just stare at her friend as she talked. "It was rough. Ruby was really torn up, but I think she was still too young to really get what was really going on, you know?" She shrugged her shoulders and her frown deepened further than before. "And our dad just kind of, shut down. It wasn't long before I learned the reason. Summer wasn't the first love he'd lost, she was his second. The first... was my mom." Blake grew wide eyed at the revelation. "He wouldn't tell me everything, but I learned the two of them had been on a team with Summer and Qrow. And that she left me with right after I was born. No one has seen her since."

"Why did she leave you?" Blake asked.

"That question..." Yang said as she swung her legs off the desk and faced the chalkboard. "Why? I didn't know the answer, but I was determined to find out, maybe even find her and ask her myself." She pushed herself off the desk and stared at the chalkboard before picking up a piece of chalk. "It was all I could think about when I was little."

"I would ask anyone if they knew anything about her." She started drawing something on the board. "Then, one day... I found something. It was a picture of an old house in the woods that had my parents and their team in front of it. I thought it was a clue that could lead me to the answers I desperately wanted, or even lead me to my mother. I waited for dad to leave the house, put Ruby in a little wagon, and headed out. We must have walked for hours. I had cuts and bruises, was totally exhausted. But I wasn't going to let anything stop me."

"When we finally got there, I could barely stand. But I didn't care. I had finally made it. And that's when I saw them, those burning red eyes of a pack of beowolves, looking at au like little pieces of meat. There we were: a toddler asleep in the back of a wagon and a stupid girl too tired to even scream for help. We might as well have been served to them on a silver platter. But as luck would have it, our uncle showed up just in time and saved us at the last second." Yang finished drawing and put the chalk down and had a look of guilt on her face. "My stubbornness should have gotten us killed that night. My dad made me realize that pretty well before wrapping his arms around us both and sobbing his eyes out."

"Yang, I'm sorry that happened to you and I understand what your trying to tell me, but this is different." Blake said before standing up. "I'm not a child, and this isn't just a search for answers. I can't just-"

"I told you, I'm not telling you to stop." Yang interrupted clenching her hand at the base of the chalkboard and causing it to crack a little. "I know I sure as hell haven't. To this very day I still want to know what happened to my mother and why she just left us. But I haven't let that search control me anymore and I will never let it control me again after what happened. I'm still going to find the answers I need, we are going to find the answers we need, Blake. But it still doesn't do us any good if we destroy ourselves in the process."

"You don't understand!" Blake shouted. "I'm the only one who can do this!"

"No, you don't understand!" Yang turned around, her lilac eyes having now gone red with her semblance. "If Torchwick walked through that door right now, what would you do?"

"I'd fight him!" Blake shouted.

"You would lose." Yang shoved her partner.

"I can stop him!" Blake shoved back, but it was only a light tap.

"You can't even stop me!" Yang shoved her again hard enough to be pushed on top of the desk. Blake got off and stared at the ground with clenched fists. She then felt a pair of arms wrapping around her in a hug, courtesy of Yang. "Blake, you are my partner and I don't know about you, but I can honestly say that you are my best friend. I'm not asking you to stop. I would never ask you to stop. Just please, get some rest." She let go of the hug and her eyes returned to normal. "Not only for you, but for all the people you care about." Blake stared at her partner as she started walking away. "And if you feel like coming out tomorrow. Well, I already have a date, but I'll save you my first dance. Pretty sure there is a certain monkey waiting to take you." She said with a wink.

Blake watched her walk out before sighing out walking out of the place with her stuff.

-With Jaune-

Jaune walked with a blue rose in his hand and a smile on his face. He was going to do it, tell Weiss how he felt and ask her to the dance. He stopped at a corner and breathed in a breath of confidence. Weiss was just around the corner. He knew because Ruby said she was standing out there for an hour now.

'This was it.' He thought to himself.

"Neptune!" He heard her voice and looked around the corner to see Weiss. She was walking his way. Forgetting his confidence for a moment he turned and hid behind a corner pillar. After she passed him, he stuck his head out to see Weiss walking up to Neptune.

"Hey, what's up?" The blue haired man turned around and asked.

"I know this is a little, unorthodox…" Weiss said while nervously digging her toe in the ground. "But I wanted to ask you something... Would you like to accompany to the dance?" Weiss asked the bluenette who was rubbing the back of his head.

Jaune's head dropped down sadly looking at the flower in his hand. He dropped the flower on the ground and walked away from his heartbreaking scene.

Little did he know, Tenya had also seen the scene between Weiss and the other blue haired person. He had a bouquet of blue roses in his hand. Blue roses were her favorite flowers. He had also seen Jaune walk off.

"I feel your pain Jaune. Truly I do." He said heartbroken. He walked away from the scene of his best friend with another person with blue hair. He looked at the bouquet in his hand and shrugged. He would put them in a vase he had with water. It would be a waste to let beautiful flowers die so quickly.

And that is chapter 15. As usual thank you for taking time out of your days to read this and I hope I am living up to your expectations. If not then don't be afraid to give me flames because I seriously want your honest opinion on how to be a better writer for you, but please don't be too harsh. It would go through the ears and straight too the feelings.

I wanted to get this out sooner but I have also been reading some pretty good stories myself. Like Team STIK by Aragon365, Dueling Tail by The 3rd Dragneel, and Viridescent by darkfire1220. All of them are amazing stories with amazing authors and I shout out to all three of them for inspiring me to do better.

Now that that's out of the way, I will as usual send off the chapter with a character profile. I want to start doing team leaders last but I'm still working on Jirou's profile a little bit. So without further ado. The leader of Team YKKT, Momo Yaoyorozu.

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Name: Momo Yaoyorozu

B-day: September 23rd

Age: 17

Species: Human

Handedness: Right

Hair: Black

Eye color: Black

Blood type: A

Height: 5' 8"

Gender: F

Semblance: Create: She can make a limited number of non-organic objects from her aura as long as she fully understands it. She is so good at this that she can even replicate different types of dust. But as she needs a portion of her aura to create them it weakens her defense. The larger the object the more aura it takes. She can add back to it by deforming an object she has created and returning the said portion back to her. If the object is destroyed then she can not return the energy used back to her.

Weapon: Artemis: A compound bow that folds itself in and then extends into a spear. She has a variety of arrows, whether with dust infused in it or a normal arrow. She can then resupply herself with her semblance on the off chance she runs out.

Symbol: Alchemy symbol of creation with an arrow in the center.