"But You're From a Show!"
(Opening Note In case of problems)
(I do not own any rights to RWBY nor any other reference I use. They are all owned by their creators, publisher, or otherwise. I simply am using them for the purpose of entertainment.)
"Welp, that's future Griffin's problem now."
Yang chortled heartily at GNML's latest episode, enjoying the capers of the four boys. Matthew S. Mith was a classic, not only with his funny accent, but his diction from his island of England. A strange place, even within the realm of Terrian, what with their 'mobile' slang for scroll and others. Yang had bought a fez because of him, but only for the purposes of it being cool and to make Fez-tive puns.
Next was Nick Sherry. Nick was the energetic guy. He wouldn't and shouldn't be boxed in. Not only because he would be sad, but also he would break the box, into small pieces, then grind it into dust. He'd rather do anything than be stuck somewhere. He practically make scorch marks from class to class, just wanting to be rid of sitting so long.
On back burner, there was Laertes, or Lae for short. He was this quiet guy. He wasn't the biggest student, but always had his head in his 'Shakespeare' books. Yang never got why he liked them so much, the language hurt her head. Who needs that many 'thee's' and 'thou's' in one page?! He was their resident head user of salt, the mystical dust that helps fuel everything and change weapons and abilities. His father, Polonius headed Salts Industries, the main miner and distributor of salt. He could care less though, he just sees it as causing problems with his life. Still, his father supplies him, he is the heir after all.
Yang, at this point, loses track of her hotel bed's position and lands on the floor, her train of thought continuing.
Finally, there is Griffin Elliott. There is only one word to describe him, eccentric. He was the leader, and you never knew what the dust the guy would do. One minute he could be real sassy, the next he could be dead serious. He's just, Griffin. He was just all over the place. He was an annoyance sometimes, but he was team GNML's annoyance. He was a good friend and leader however. He was born to be a leader, not often a follower. He listened to the problems of his close knit group of friends, treated them well, and was always willing to help.
Yang could respect that. She knows how protective she is of her little sister. There were three things above all else in her life, her hair, her family, and Ruby.
She got off the floor and sat back on her bed. She had rented a room at a small inn for the night before heading off to Beacon tomorrow. She laid back down and sighed, thinking about GNML. She kinda wished at this moment to have another sibling, like her age. She loved Ruby to death, but she was younger, and didn't know about 'things' and Yang refused to let her until she was older. It would be nice to have someone else she could talk to about more adult things."
Ring...Ring...Ring
Yang's scroll found it's way to her ear.
"Hello?"
"YANG! You would not believe what happened!"
"What, Ruby?" Yang replied as she cleaned out her ear, not expected the high pitched squeal of her name.
"Well,firstIwasoveratdusttilldawnthenthisweirdhatguywithacaneandsomegoonsthentherewasafightthenImettahuntressandprofessorOzpinandI'MCOMINGTOBEACON!"
Yang shook her head at the overload of information. Did she hear what she thought Ruby said?
"Okay Red Rocket, can you please repeat that slower?"
"Oh, sorry Yang...Well, I was over at that new dust store, 'Dust until Dawn' or something like that, and I was reading the newest edition of Weapons Warehouse…"
"Typical little sis and weapons."
"Hey! I drink milk! Ugh!" Yang could hear the groan of her sister as she teased her. She paused, letting her sister continue.
"Well, then, this guy in a weird suit and hat tried to rob the place with some goons. I beat the goons easy. Eventually a huntress...a real huntress!... stopped the other problems that came up."
"Do I want to know about the 'other' problems?"
"Don't worry, Yang! I can take care of myself."
"Says the girl who put ten-year old sized hole in the walls when she discovered her semblance."
"YANG!" The older sister simply chuckled.
"Alright, I'll stop. For now."
"Then, I met Professor Ozpin and I'm jumping two years and JOINING YOU AT BEACON!"
Yang would have performed a spit take if she had a drink. Her sis is going to Beacon!
"Where are you?! You know the first ships leave tomorrow morning!"
"Uncle Qrow came by and helped with that issue, I'll be there eight AM sharp!"
"Okay then. I need my beauty sleep and you need yours."
"See you tomorrow, Yang!"
"See you sis."
Yang ended the call. She got up and performed her usual nightly routine. Shower, wash hair, wash hair, dry hair, brush hair, brush teeth. Her day to night schedule.
As she laid in bed, she began to wonder again, this time about her sister and the idea of another sibling. Yang had nearly gotten Ruby killed on her little adventure for her mother and she regrets it horribly. It's those times she wished she had someone else to talk to, perhaps who would have talked her out of it. Her eyes drifted to her scroll, with GNML still open. She pressed the replay button. The opening credits began to roll.
(For more experience, play Fight Song by Rachel Platten to 1:06.)
Like a small voice
With emotion
Sending large ideas
Into notion
Like how a single action
Can cause hearts to open
I may have four pieces
But I will remain unbroken
And thoughts I hide away
Grimm armies in my brain
I will wail them loud today
Can you hear me finally!?
This is my Fight Song
Break my Chains Song
Show I Rise Song
My Aura's turned on
From yesterday, I'll stay strong
I'll play my Fight Song
And I don't care if the world won't believe
I will fight! Friends, won't you join me?