Words- part of the story

'Words'- thoughts

"Words"- talking

sdrow*- onomatopoeias

Some more words- still part of the story

More words- not part of the story

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"Oh I can't believe my baby sister is going to beacon with me, This is the best day ever!"

"Pleash shtop."

"But I'm so proud of yooouu!"

"Really, sis, it was nothing. The guy there did most of the work by distracting him.."

"What do you mean? You were incredible! Everyone at beacon is going to think you're the bees knees!"

"I don't want to be the bees knees, okay? I just want to be a normal girl with normal knees."

"What's with you, aren't you excited?"

"Course I'm excited, but I just, got moved ahead two years. I don't want people to think I'm special or anything."

"But you are special!"

"The robbery was led by nefarious criminal Roman Torchwick, who continues to evade authorities, if you have any information on his whereabouts, please contact the Vale Police Department. Back to you Lisa."

"Thank you Cecil. In other news, this Saturday's faunas civil right movement turned dark when members of the white fang disrupted the ceremony. The once peaceful organization has now disrupted-"

"Hello and welcome to Beacon"

"Who's that?"

"My name is Glynda Goodwitch."

"Oh."

"You are among a privileged few who have received the honor of being selected to attend this prestigious academy. Our world is experiencing an incredible time of peace and as future huntsman and huntresses, it is your duty to uphold it. You have demonstrated the courage needed for such a task, and now it is our turn to provide you with the knowledge and the training to protect the world."

"Wow..."

Curious, Yang looked out the window to find the awe inspiring sight of the prestigious Beacon Academy.

"Yang look, you can see signal from here!"

"I guess home isn't too far after all"

"Beacon is our home now, Ruby."

vomit noises*

"Well I guess the view isn't for everyone."

"It was a nice moment while it lasted."

"I wonder who we're gonna meet."

"I just hope that they're better than vomit boy... OH Yang! Gross! You have puke on your shoe!"

"Grossgrossgross..."

"Get away from me!"

Elsewhere on the ship

Beryl was trying to maintain a calm demeanor as best he could, wanting only to leave as soon as possible. Such a facade was hard to keep, with all the other hopefuls chatting and his semblance working against him.

As soon as the doors of the Bullhead opened he practically teleported from the seat to the pavement, his hate for confined spaces reaching new levels.

After recovering Beryl decided to walk to the auditorium, which was placed directly ahead of the docks, how anyone could get lost, he'd never know.

As soon as he entered the auditorium he received a complimentary sleeping bag and promptly took a nap, feeling it would be a while and didn't want his semblance to act up again like it did on the bullhead.

A while later he awoke to the awkward screech of the microphone in front of Ozpin.

"I'll keep this brief you have traveled here today in search knowledge to hone your craft and acquire new skills, and when you are finished you plan to dedicate your life to the protection of the people. But when I look amongst you and all I see is wasted energy, in need of purpose, direction. You assume knowledge will free you of this, But your time at the school will only prove that knowledge can only carry you so far It is up to you to take the first step."

After the lengthy speech and departure of Ozpin, the familiar blonde huntress stepped up to the microphone.

"You will gather in the ballroom tonight, Tomorrow your initiation begins, be ready. You are dismissed."

As Beryl had just woken up, he heard about half of what they were said and understood none of it.

Beryl promptly went to Ballroom and attempted to sleep there. Sadly his progress was impeded due to a couple ladies beginning a conversation with him.

"Hey! You're the guy who helped me stop the robbery!" The younger girl exclaimed.

"I guess I am."

"Hey pal, I'd watch the snark in your tone." The older one warned.

"Alright."

Fortunately the ravenette stopped the blondes irritation from escalating further with a glance and an elbow. Though only a brief second, Beryl had thought he saw her eyes flash a vivid red.

'Her Semblance.. anger based? Too soon to tell.'

"I'm Ruby rose and this is my sister Yang Xiao Long. Who're you?"

"Call me Beryl, and excuse me for my rudeness but I'm excessively tired and the initiation is tomorrow morning."

"What a dou- jerk! Come on Rubes, let's go talk that person you said you knew."

"I'm sure he didn't mean to come off that way Yang."

Unknown to them and him, familiar yellow eyes stalked him.

Timeskip to the Initiation

"For years you have trained to become Warriors, and today your abilities will be evaluated in the Emerald Forest."

"Now I'm sure many of you have heard rumors about the assignment of teams, well allow us to put an end to those rumors, each of you will be given teammates. Today."

Beryl heard a strange whimper somewhere

"These teammates will be with you for the rest of your time here beacon, so it is in your best interest to be paired with someone with whom you can work well."

Beryl heard another strange whimper of regret.

"That being said, the next person you make eye contact with after landing will be your partner for the next four years."

"What?!"

"See? I told you!"

"After you've partnered up make your way to the northern end of the forest. You will meet opposition along the way. Do not hesitate to destroy everything in your way or you will die. You will be monitored and graded for the duration of your initiation but our instructors will not intervene. Find an abandoned temple at the end of the path containing several Relics. Each pair must choose one in return to the top of the cliff. We will regard to item, as well as your standing, and grade you appropriately."

"Are there any questions?"

"Yea um sir-"

"Good, now take your positions."

"Uh, sir? I've got a, um, question. So this landing strategy thing, uh, what is it? You're like dropping us off or something?"

"No. You will be falling."

"Oh I see, so like did you hand out parachutes for us?"

"No, you will be using your own landing strategies."

"So, um, what exactly is a landing strategYYYYyyy..."

"Ozpin you're too sadistic."

"And you're getting launched, Beryl."

AN

Another hint was given.

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