This isn't a real chapter, but a notification. There is a poll up where you guys can decide whether Jaune returns to Beacon now, or is ripped back into the foul abyss of the Wilds. I've had mixed views on where it should go, so I'll leave it up to you guys. Anyway, complimentary Omake! (Take it as canon)
"C'mon kid, put yer back into it!" Cinn tossed the boy's shield aside, leaving his pick resting across his shoulders and the shield on the other side of the clearing. Jaune groaned as he got up, but felt a strange pull in his shield. Curious, he focused on it, and to both parties surprise, his aura shone brightly. Neither had time to react before the shield slammed into the back of Cinn's head, leaving Jaune fumbling with it in an effort to catch the shield.
Once everyone had settled, Jaune couldn't help but to break out into a fit of laughter that left him doubled over, fighting his mirth for air. Cinn could only grumble in the background as he watched the scene and wait for the boy to finish. An idea came to him, and he smirked, waiting until Jaune finished gasping for air.
"Ya know," Jaune had finally settled, looking up at Cinn from his position on the floor. "That don't really help with everyone calling that thing a Frisbee."
Now it was Cinn's turn to laugh as Jaune's mouth was left wide in shock.