Insanity and disbelief. Those were the words that perfectly described Pyrrha's emotions right now. Did he say Arc? As in the french name Arc? Did her ears really heard that? No, that's illogical. It's impossible. He couldn't of said Arc. This is just a silly misunderstanding, HAHA.
"You know, for a second I thought you said Arc." Pyrrha said, laughing at herself. He didn't say Arc, that would be crazy. He probably said bark, or Stark or maybe even Nark. He most definitely did not say Arc. Nope, did not day Arc.
"I did say Arc, though." Her father spoke up, interrupting her thoughts and shattering a fraction of her sanity at the process.
Pyrrha was quiet. Ok, that's weird, but this has to be a giant coincidence. She did not create a family, that's wouldn't make any sense. Once again, her father interrupted his thoughts.
"I saw some of them while they were outside earlier, they all had blonde hair."
If one would listen closely, they would hear a distinct shattering noise. This was the rest of Pyrrha's sanity breaking at the seams. Actually that was be an understatement. Pyrrha sanity was uttering destroyed. Her father words curb stomped her sanity. It totally nuked it to orbit. It threw it into the sun.
Everything went quiet for the redhead, she couldn't hear a single noise as her brain was currently combusting. She heard static as her cranium was trying to digest the information 'No…...no...…no…..no….no no NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!' She was freaking out, having a mini heart attack. Her brain was shoveling every once of logic out of her head.
'I DIDN'T CREATE FAMILY, I DID NOT CREATE A FAMILY, I DID NO-'
She stood up in a panicked, hitting her knee on the table, making a loud noise. This startled her father, making him slightly jump from it. He stared at his daughter, who was holding her knee in pain. "Are you alright, sweetie?" He asked, worried from her sudden outburst. Pyrrha groaned in pain, as she tried to speak
"Please tell me you're joking. Please tell me that the family across the street are not named Arc."
Her father stared at her, concerned. What's the problem with the last name Arc? It was a lovely name.
"Honey, you're scaring me. What's the matter?"
Pyrrha knew she couldn't tell him the actual truth, what are you crazy? He would think she's insane, hell SHE thinks she's insane right now. Honestly this is crazy talk, creating a family from some book? One hundred percent crazy.
"What? yeah of course." Her voice was unnatural high-pitched, she had to cough to get it back to normal. "It's just that…..I-ugh…….I'm-" Pyrrha racked her brain, trying to think of something-ANYTHING, to tell him. "I'm…..uhm…….I-I……..I'M ON MY PERIOD!"
Don't you dare judge Pyrrha, her mind was freaking out and couldn't think of a more appropriate response. She also has the right to say this, she's a woman, it's her constitutional right.
This response shocked her father, he was NOT expecting that. He stared at his daughter, perplexed. None of them spoke as Pyrrha quickly ran up stairs into her room. She couldn't look her father in the eyes right now.
She burst through her door, before slamming it shut. She started to pull her hair, hoping the pain would wake her up from this horrible nightmare. This has to be a dream, right? This isn't real. She about to wake up in her bed again and laugh at this funny dream. YEP, ANY SECOND NOW…….ANY……..SECOND………..NOW?
Unfortunately, she didn't wake up. When she reopened her eyes she was still standing in her room, hyperventilating. She felt like she was having a young-life crisis, if that was even a thing. What the hell is happening? HOW the hell is this happening? Did she actually made a boy and a whole family from a book? A headache was forming in her head, the information she just received is making her brain crumble.
Soon she started to think of the logic behind this. She then started doubting everything. This is impossible, right? A book couldn't do this, it's breaks the law of physics. Pyrrha started to breath in, trying to calm herself down.
So their last names are Arc? Big deal, there's a lot of people with that last name...at least she thinks. Her dad also said they had blonde hair. This also doesn't prove anything, her friend Yang has blonde hair, and Pyrrha never questioned rather she was created by a book once in her life. This whole situation is ridiculously absurd. This is just a coincidence, a very giant and terrifying coincidence.
Then suddenly a voice crawled up from the depths of hell. This voice was part of her 'illogical' side of her brain. It was a quiet voice, but it had power behind it's words, grabbing her before she could fully get her sanity back.
'What if it isn't?'
Three simple words with a huge impact behind them. What if it's not a coincidence? What if she actually broke logic and somehow managed to find a book at her school that could make people out of thin air? It's illogical in every way, but that one voice somehow made her questioned everything she knew about logic.
It's like seeing an end of the world prediction on the internet. You don't actually believe it, it just sounds crazy. But that one little part of your brain is clawing at your sanity, slowly ever so slowly making you paranoid. The next thing you know, you're thinking of different scenarios of how you might survive the apocalypse, then you'll lose hope when you realize you'll die in this situation.
It made Pyrrha nervous, terrified even. Luckily, her logical part of her brain spoke up.
"That's physically impossible Pyrrha and you know it." Logic reassured her, like a caring mother.
"But what if the 'impossible' happened?" Illogical told her, like a drunk uncle.
"Nothing impossible is possible, this isn't a movie or some fanfiction."
"But if it's true then it's not impossible; therefore, it's possible."
"That logic is very confusing and flawed."
"No duh dumbass, I'm Illogical, it's my job to be this way."
"Don't call me a dumbass, idiot."
"I'M NOT A IDIOT, TAKE THAT BACK."
"MAKE ME!"
Pyrrha rubbed her head soothingly, yep she's going insane. Her logic and illogical side of her brain just formed personalities and started to fight each other, God help her. Sadly the Illogical part of her brain got a hold of her and dragged her down into stupidity. Pyrrha was actually getting nervous, what if it was true? What if this far-fetched theory is true?
She probably asked that question like twenty times by now, but each time she couldn't just shrug off the question. What are the odds that Pyrrha wrote about a blonde boy with the last name Arc and the very next day a family showed up with the exact last name? It's probably one in a billion.
Now what are the odds that she actually CREATED this boy last night? It has to be way less likely than the alternative answer, right? RIGHT? Of course it was. In fact, it's probably at zero in a billion.
Pyrrha shook her head, baffled that she actually somewhat believed this. This whole problem in her head is stupid. She did not, repeat, NOT create a family last night. In fact, she's going to go over to that house with her dad when he delivers that pie. Then it would prove to her that it's all just a coincidence.
Pyrrha actually started to laugh at herself, one's brain could really make someone believe that craziest things. Thankfully, her logical side won this fight. Also, Pyrrha is a straight A student, so her actually believing this is humorous.
Pyrrha's opened her door, getting the nervousness out of her system. She walked down the stairs to see her father, who turned to her when he heard her entering. He looked deeply concerned as he looked at her What's his problem?
Then she remembered how she did her adieu. She looked her father dead in the eyes and yelled how she was on her period. She did this to her own father. The man who raised, who fed her, who nourished her, and she dropped a bomb like this on him. God help him.
Pyrrha blushed as she tried to stammer out an apology. "Oh m-my g-gosh Dad, I'm sorry. I shouldn't of just threw that on you like that without a warning. I'm so sorry." Why did she say that? Out of every excuse she could have said, and THAT was the winning ticket in her head? Her dad looked horrified from it.
Men can't understand their pain; therefore, it scares them and they don't want to talk about it. Hell, Pyrrha doesn't even like talking about it. It a crappy thing that happens to a woman once a month that gives them crippling emotions and even more crippling cramps. Her dad doesn't want to talk about this, this is why he has a wife.
Nonetheless, he was still her father and wanted to help the best he could. He frantically shook his hands at her. "No honey, it's nothing to be ashamed of. I…...don't know much about…….what's going on with your body. But I want you to know that I'm here for you if you want to…...talk about your emotions when your mother is at work." He talked slowly and carefully, not wanting to sound dumb. This made Pyrrha slightly smile, he was trying his best.
"No, Dad, it's fine-I'M fine now. I was just feeling emotional." There was a unconformable pregnant pause in the room, both of them wallowing in it.
Finally, Pyrrha spoke up again. "So Dad…….can I join you when you bring the pie to the neighbors?"
Her father smiled, the awkwardness leaving the room. "Sure, Hun. I would love to have some company since your mother's at work." Her mother was a lawyer while her father was a construction worker. Today was one of the few day her dad was off, which he was happy about. He was even more happy to find out they have new neighbors, so he had an excuse to make a pie. If there's one thing Adrian Nikos was good at, it was cooking. It was his passion, which is a good thing because his wife (bless her soul) is terrible at cooking.
Pyrrha finished her breakfast before they went off to the Arc's residents.
'Remember Pyr.' Pyrrha thought in her head. 'There's no just thing as a magical book that can create people.'
Even though she almost fully believes this, there was still a tiny bit of doubt. So this walk felt like a court hearing, anxiously waiting for the hopefully good news, while also realizing you might get terrible news.
They crossed the street and stepped on the porch. They rang the doorbell and waited for an answer. The two heard shouts from in the house, yelling demands at each other.
'You did not, I repeat, DID NOT, create a fam-'
The door opened to reveal a little girl, around the age of five. She had messy mop like blonde hair with blue eyes. She stared up at the two Nikos, somewhat shying away from them.
"M-mom, there's people here." She yelled out, making a middle aged woman with long blonde hair appear. She looked tired until she saw the guests in her doorway, making her eyes lit up with excitement. She was happy to have guests already, must be a nice neighborhood. "Hello, my name is Joan Arc, sorry if it's hectic in here. We just moved in last night." Joan extended her hand for a handshake to Adrian, in which he took with his free hand. She went to shake Pyrrha's hand just for the girl not to respond right away. Her father had to lightly shove her out of her thoughts.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just…...stuck in my thoughts. I'm Pyrrha Nikos." Joan smiled at the girl, already forgetting about the girl's slow response.
Pyrrha stared at Joan, her anxiety building up. Right in front of her was a blonde, blue eyed woman. She was obviously the mother of the house, so there's a huge chance that her kids also shared her genes. Pyrrha then remembered the little girl, (Who was hiding behind her mother's legs) has blonde hair and blue eyes as well. She already knew the family had blonde hair before coming here, but why did they had to have blue eyes as well? Why did they have the same eyes as Jaune?
Then the mother's name sent alarms down her spine. Joan Arc? She is literally named after the woman she based Jaune's name off of.
THIS DOESN'T CHANGE A THING. JOAN IS A COMMON NAME, RIGHT? SHE DID NOT CREATE A FAMILY WITH A BOOK.
Pyrrha didn't even notice Joan calling the rest of the family in the room while she was deep I thought. A blonde man walked in from a doorway; of course he had blue eyes.
STILL DOESN'T CHANGE A THING.
Two girls came from upstairs, Pyrrha counted all the daughters so far.
1
2
3
There's only three so far, Jaune is supposed to have seven sisters. She still has hope.
Two more came from the stairs.
4
5
STILL HOPE! THERE'S IS STILL HOPE. THEY HAVE FIVE DAUGHTERS. THAT IS IT.
Finally two more came.
6
No, no, no, no please NO!
7…………
That's seven sisters………there's actually seven sisters here……..
THIS STILL DOESN'T CHANGE A THING, SO THIS WOMAN AND HER HUSBAND GOT BUSY A LOT. IT'S NOT UNCOMMON. HELL SOME GIRL'S AT HER SCHOOL ARE PREGNANT.
Joan clapped her hands together, before she spoke up. "Ok let me introduce you to everyone. This handsome man is my husband, David. This little girl hiding behind my legs is Bleu." Joan picked Bleu up before ruffling her hair. Bleu, who had everyone's attention, quickly hid in her mother's chest, embarrassed. Joan continued to her older kids.
"These two are my oldest, Noire and Blance. They are the complete opposite of each other. They're like day and night." Noire had long blonde hair with a ponytail and a smile on, while her sister had short blonde hair with a scowl. They looked like they were either in their twenties or approaching it.
Joan approached three girl, taping their head while naming them off. "This is Verte, Violet, and Rouge. They are the troublemakers of the family." Joan tease, making them sheepishly smile. All three of them had shoulder length blonde hair and of course, blue eyes. Their ages varied from 10 to 15.
"This is my last daughter, her name is Rose." Said girl awkwardly wave at Pyrrha and Adrian. Rose looked to be 8 eight years old, with pigtails in her hair.
Pyrrha realized something about their names, when she trying to decide which second language to learn, she almost picked french as her secondary language. Therefore, she knew a little bit of french. So she knew that each one of these names were colors in that language, AKA the language of France. Also known as the country where Joan Arc was from. Pyrrha also realized that 'Jaune' was also a color in french, which mean't yellow. Pyrrha's anxiety was skyrocketing. 'PLEASE! PLEASE LET THIS BE A GIANT COINCIDENCE! I BEG YOU!' Then Pyrrha's realized something else. 'Wait…...there's no son? THERE'S NO SON! I DIDN'T CREATE A FAMILY. OH THANK GOD.' A huge weight was lifted from her chest, she could now breathe again. Pyrrha felt like crying with relief. So she didn't create this fam-
"Wait a minute, where's your brother." Joan asked the girls. This shattered Pyrrha's hope as if it was just cheap glass.
'NO! YOU CAN'T JUST GIVE ME HOPE AND YANK IT AWAY THAT FAST! THAT'S SO CRUEL!' Her anxiety spiked up again, heartbeat quickening.
One of the sisters spoke up, Rose. "He's still sleeping, he was up all night helping putting the furniture in the house."
This was when Pyrrha noticed that all the furniture was already in the house despite them just arriving late at night. That's odd…...BUT NOTHING MAGICAL. Her hope was slowing dimming, but just maybe this would turn out alright.
"BOY! GET DOWN HERE! WE HAVE GUESTS." Pyrrha heard footsteps running down the stairs. 'Ok, this is the moment of Truth. Please look completely different from what I imagined.' Pyrrha pleaded in her head.
Pyrrha then heard a yelp before someone fell down the stairs. It was revealed to be a blonde boy, who landed with a thud. He quickly got up, "I'm alright." He said quickly, not wanting to worry his family. Pyrrha's noticed that he had blue eyes, just like the rest of the family.
'Oh no…...he's clumsy……...OH GOD, NO!"
Joan shook her head at her son's clumsiness. It was as if he was meant to be clumsy. What a funny thought. "This clumsy lad's name is-"
'JACK, JOHN, ZACK, MIKE, BILLY, BRITTANY! ANYTHING BUT-'
"-Jaune."
It was a single name but it might as well been a truck hitting Pyrrha. 'His…….his name is Jaune……..his name is Jaune……..HIS NAME IS JAUNE!' Pyrrha head felt like it was imploding. 'THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING.' Of course Pyrrha knew this wasn't true, because she's staring at her 'Prince Charming' in the flesh.
'AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH' Pyrrha was actually screaming in her head, perplexed by the image she was seeing. This boy is a spitting image of what she imagined in her mind. He has blonde hair, blue eyes an awkward, yet cute smile and was wearing simple clothes. Pyrrha's felt as if she was having a panic attack.
'This was real! This was actually real. This isn't a dream…...WAIT, MAYBE I'M IN A COMA? MAYBE EMERALD'S BAT HIT ME IN THE HEAD AND I'M CURRENTLY IN THE HOSPITAL! MAYBE MY PARENTS ARE CRYING IVER MY UNCONSCIOUS BODY, WHILE THE DOCTOR IS TELLIN THEM I MIGHT NEVER WAKE UP!' Of course Pyrrha didn't believe this, she was just trying to cope with the fact she unintentionally created a whole family. Although, most people would think that being in a life long coma would be worse.
Pyrrha then noticed that Jaune was blushing and looking away from her shyly. She then noticed she was staring at him l, as if he was a leprechaun riding a unicorn holding the Holy Grail. Pyrrha quickly looked away in embarrassment. She heard one of the sisters whispered to her fellow sister about 'Young love at the making.' This made Pyrrha blush even more. 'WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!' She yelled, still hoping this was somehow a dream. She pinched her arms behind her back until it turned red. She gritted her teeth from the pain, but she didn't wake up from a dream.
Pyrrha felt as if her life was falling apart. She LITERALLY created her soulmate by accident. Why was that book on the bleachers? That book should be locked up somewhere so a bored girl like her wouldn't use it.
"Anyway, that's our family, we moved here because my new job is here. I'm the new Algebra teacher at Beacon." Joan said, putting her daughter down.
She's going to be working at Beacon? That doesn't make any sense. Yeah, the old teacher quit but wouldn't the substitute have told the students when they were about to get a permanent teacher? This was news they should have gotten days ago. Then Pyrrha remembered that they didn't even exist yesterday. How did she even get the job? Pyrrha's pretty sure she couldn't get the job under the short span of their life. Does this book cause real life plot holes? That would explain why all the furniture was already in the house despite the little time they had. It would also explain how she was a teacher at the school already. This is giving Pyrrha a headache.
Suddenly her dad spoke up after hearing Joan tell them how she was a teacher. "Oh really? Well, Pyrrha here is a student there. Maybe you'll have her."
Joan nodded. "Really? Jaune over here is also going to be a student at Beacon along with some his sisters. Maybe you guys be classmates." Joan teased, before an idea went into her head. "I have an idea, What about Pyrrha and Jaune walked to school together so they could get to know each other?" Joan suggested, smiling at them. She was unknowingly playing matchmaker.
Adrian nodded at the idea. "That's a good suggestion. Pyrrha doesn't have many friends at school so this would help her." Her father said, unaware of his now embarrassed daughter.
"D-DAD!" Pyrrha exclaimed, embarrassed. She doesn't care if these people were just made last night, she doesn't want them to think she's some sort of loser.
Joan spoke up after this. "Jaune in the same boat, he had no friends back in his old school."
Now it was Jaune's turn to blush. "M-MOM!" Joan put her hands up in surrender, "Hey, I'm just saying." She then giggled at her son's red face. She then looked at Pyrrha. "Will that be alright with you, Pyrrha?"
Pyrrha wanted to say no, this was really creeping her out. Honestly, what the hell kind of situation is this? It's like a plot of a rom-com, Exept it has an horror aspect to it.
Then she looked at Jaune's face, he looked so nervous. Apparently in his…..past? Does he technically even have a past? Would it count as lore? Wait, she's getting off topic. In Jaune's……...backstory he had no friends, so if she decline the offer it would probably crush him. Can you imagine a girl not thinking your worth her time despite the fact she just met you. It's embarrassing and sad. Pyrrha was too nice to deny the request.
"Sure, I'd love to." She said with a smile, trying to keep the nervousness out of her voice. Jaune lit up from this news, his smile radiating, eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Really?" He asked.
"Y-yea…….but first I got to go to my room to…….do something. Meet me on my porch." Pyrrha then left quickly, without waiting for a response. Her father scratched his head.
"Sorry about that, she's having……..problems today……..I brought pie." He said, holding up his pie.
L I N E B R E A K
Pyrrha opened her door to her room and sat down on her bed, deep in thought of the situation she was currently in.
"Ok Pyr, calm down, lets just calm down. So…..you created a whole family……..that's not so bad, some would actually call it beautiful." This didn't help her, she was still losing it. The realization that she created a family was chipping away at her sanity. Pyrrha then remembered why she went to her room in the first place. It wasn't to calm herself down, nope. It was so that she could freak out in the privacy of her own room.
She was quiet for five seconds, the bomb in her slowly ticking.
WARNING: NUCLEAR DANGER IS IMMINENT. PLEASE TAKE COVER DURING THE EXPLOSION IN…5 4 3 2 1
"...FUUUUUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!" Pyrrha was a good girl, so her cussing was like seeing a dragon. She hardly ever say anything that would be deemed 'Problematic'. So in other words, she must be under a HUGE amount of stress for this behavior. "OH MY FUCKING GOD! FUCKING CHRIST! THIS ISN'T HAPPENING! THIS HAS TO BE A FUCKING FEVER DREAM!"
Then Pyrrha started to sob, actual tears running out of her eyes. "WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME? FUCK MAN, I WAS JUST BORED, I DIDN'T MEAN TO MAKE A WHOLE FAMILY! THIS IS SO FUCKED!"
This was followed by several more 'fucks' before Pyrrha's then slapped her hand over her mouth, realizing she just said all those naughty words. Wow, she was at dark place. Pyrrha's then slapped herself, snapping out of it. She wiped away her tears before grabbing her head, rubbing soothing circles around it. Crying won't help her right now. "Ok, you know what, it's not so bad. So….I played God, big deal. What the worst that could happen, pissing off some type of god?" Then her eyes widened. She opened her book bag and pulled out the boy making book.
"...does this book belong to a higher power? D-d-did I committed a major sin? I did literally played God, and in every movie that doesn't end well for the people." Pyrrha was freaking out again, she remembered how in the movies the creation always killed it's creator. "Is Jaune going to kill me? Oh God!" Pyrrha was yet again freaking out.
After a minute of thinking of different scenarios where Jaune was killing her, Pyrrha snapped out of it. She needs to calm down, she's losing it again. She closed her eyes, taking another deep breath.
What's done is done, she couldn't do anything about it and stressing out cause of is bad for her health. Pyrrha's needed a distraction and school would be perfect.
Pyrrha took several deep breaths, then tried to grasp as much sanity she could before walking out of her room and outside. Jaune was waiting for her on the porch, lightly humming to himself. Upon hearing the door opening, he turned to her. There was a small awkward pause between the two until Jaune spoke up, extending his hand. "H-hey, I'm Jaune Arc. Short and sweet, ladies love it…….wait, you already know my name." He said, looking for away in embarrassment.
Pyrrha stared at him, taking in his terrible pick up like. 'Oh God, I forgot I made him into a terrible flirt. I-I actually ruin this boy's life before it even started.' Pyrrha continued to stare at him, baffled. She literally made an OC boyfriend. WAIT, he isn't even her boyfriend. She just made a OC comedic relief. Oh God, this is getting so weird.
"Uh….let's just get to school. Let's go, I'll show you the way." Jaune nodded at her before smiling awkwardly at her. Did she even make him awkward? She couldn't even remember.
They walked in silence for a few moments, one of them too nervous to speak; afraid they'll say something embarrassing again, while the other one was too baffled to speak. She is currently walking to school with her own OC. Wait a minute?
"Why aren't your sisters coming with us?" Beacon was a school for many ages. Kindergarten to senior year, so nearly all his sister's should be going with them. Even Joan mentioned how some of Jaune's sisters were going to Beacon.
"Oh my mom is driving them to school." Jaune responded, pointing back to his house.
'Why is his mom driving his sisters to school when Jaune was walking? I would imagin- you know what? It doesn't matter.' Pyrrha shook her head. Out of all the things she should be worried about, this should be on the bottom of the list.
They didn't talk for the rest of the way, an awkward atmosphere surrounded the couple. Once they made it to the school, Pyrrha turned to Jaune. "Well…..catch you around." She said, before turning.
"Wait." Jaune spoke up, making her stop. Pyrrha raised her eyebrow at him. Jaune looked somewhat sad. "Look, you don't hang out with me if you feel obligated to do so. You look like you were forcing yourself just to walk with me here."
His stare reminded her that he was still human, despite the fact he was literally just created last night. Pyrrha no longer saw an 'OC came to life'. No, she saw a teenage boy with no friends. Pyrrha realized how distant she must have looked walking here with him. Jaune must've mistaken that for annoyance. He looked like a kicked puppy and damn it, Pyrrha was too sweet for her own good.
She put a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it. "That's not it Jaune, it's just that….." Pyrrha cringed, not wanting to say what she's about to say. 'Forgive me God.'
"...I'm on my period." Pyrrha expected to see a look of disgust or terror, but instead she got a look of realization.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't know. I have seven sisters, so I know this can be…..stressful?" He said the last word in a form of a question. "I have some pain killers in my bag in case my sister's needed some when they…...have what you're dealing dealing with, do you need some?"
That might of been one of the sweetest thing is she had heard. Jaune kept painkillers for his sister's when they're on their time of month? While most guys would pretend periods don't exist, Jaune would actually try to help his sisters. It brought a genuine smile to her face.
"It's fine Jaune, I already took some pills. Thanks for your care though." Jaune smiled back at her, before he headed to the offices to get his schedule. She watched him go, looking at his butt. He had a very cute butt. Pyrrha giggled to herself, before she realized she was somewhat lusting over a boy who was born yesterday…...that sounds wrong out of context.
Pyrrha rushed to her locker, getting her books for her class. She just wanted to get to class and try to forget about this. She shut her locker, revealing Mercury to be behind the locker door. This day is getting worse by the minute.
"Hey there beautiful." He purred to her, making Pyrrha want to puke. Pyrrha ignored him, speed walking to class. Just like all the other times, he persisted. "So beautiful, how about that date?"
A girl can only keep a fake smile on for so so long until she snaps. "LOOK!" Pyrrha said, turning around to face him. "I'm not in a good mood. So if you don't leave me alone, I'll have Nora break your legs." She then turned and walk away from him.
Mercury was shocked, Pyrrha never raise her voice to anyone…...it was kinda hot. He likes this new Pyrrha.
Pyrrha continued to walk to class, trying to forget about her freak out. The stress was obviously getting to her. She got to class and sat down. She started to rapidly tap her fingers on the desk, trying to calm her nerves 'Just calm down Pyr. Let's just focus on-'
"WILL PYRRHA NIKOS PLEASE COME DOWN TO THE MAIN OFFICES. PYRRHA NIKOS TO THE MAIN OFFICES, THANK YOU" The school intercom interrupted her thoughts.
'Oh come one, what now?' Pyrrha thought, before reluctantly standing up and going to the offices. 'Is this about Oscar?' Pyrrha thought to herself. Oscar was a younger boy in their school, he was thirteen years old and was one of the main kids Pyrrha tutored. Fortunately, Oscar was getting better with his grades, so Pyrrha thought they're going to tell her that she could stop tutoring Oscar and move on to someone else. They usually studied during study hall, they transferred Oscar to her hour so they could study during school hours instead of after school. She's going to miss tutoring him though, the kid was an adorable cinnamon roll.
Pyrrha walked into the offices and went into the principal's office. Walking in, Pyrrha saw the principle of the school behind his desk, drinking his coffee in his trademarked cup. Principle Ozpin was a man with silver hair, glasses and a green suit. On the other side of the desk was Jaune.
'Uh oh.' Pyrrha thought to herself. 'What now?'
"Miss Nikos, please have a seat." Ozpin told her, gesturing for the chair next to Jaune. She slowly sat down, staring at Ozpin confused.
"What is this about Mr. Ozpin?" She asked politely, not wanting to be rude.
"Well, it seems that Mr. Arc over here," Ozpin gestured towards Jaune, who awkwardly smiled and waved his hand at her. "-has every class with you. So, we're going to assign him to follow you and ask you to show him around."
Are you kidding? Jaune has every class with her? It's was like the world was-
Then it all made sense. There was a reason why Jaune was her neighbor, there was a reason why Joan suggested they walked to school, and there's a reason why he has all the same classes as her. Even the little things like how Joan said 'Jaune over here, is also going to be a student at Beacon along with some his sisters.' Why did she said that as if Jaune was more important? She should have said something along the lines of 'Some of my kids are going to Beacon as well.' Why did she specifically mentioned Jaune? The answer was simple.
That book made sure that Jaune was in Pyrrha's life as much as possible. This is going to be a wild ride.
i find the thought of Pyrrha cussing very funny because of her character, so I decided to add it to the story.
I'm going to be posting a genderbend Arkos oneshot in a few day. Hoped you enjoyed.