Sans was lying on a bench in the ship. The flying ship. He had accepted Ozpins offer, and was now going to attended Beacon. He was on his way to the school, inside the flying ship. The flying ship. Sans still couldn't wrap his mind around the fact that he was in a flying ship. He was trying to sleep, but there was too much exited chatter. He eventually fell asleep, but he was woken up shortly after to get off the plane. He got up, and walked out in to the daylight. He had no idea where to go, so he followed the big group of students. He eventually found his way over to the assembly hall, where he listened to Ozpin drone on about this and that. He only listened enough to figure out that teams would be decided tomorrow, and that they would be launched in to a forest full of those Grimm things.

Sounds like fun.

Sans thought to himself. All Sans did was sit around all day, and wait. Wait, for what, he wasn't quite sure, but he waited none the less. He eventually just fell asleep, sleeping the day away. And the night. In fact, he almost missed breakfast. Almost being the key word here. Sense he had fallen asleep in his normal hoodie, shorts, and slippers, he didn't need to change. He yawned, before looking at a conveniently shaped clock, and seeing how late it was. Deciding that there was no time to waste, one eye flared blue, and he teleported right outside the cafeteria, and calmly walked in as if nothing happened. He grabbed a plate, and walked around, deciding what to eat.

Hmm, there's eggs, pancakes, bacon... bacon... ketchup...

his thoughts trailed off, and he got tunnel vision staring at the ketchup and bacon. He raced over, and piled his plate up with bacon, before putting on the perfect amount of ketchup. The perfect amount meaning that you could not actually see the bacon. He thought for a moment longer, before putting a tiny drop more on, and nodding approvingly at his dish. Breakfast went by pretty uneventfully,n and sans ate ALL the bacon. All of it. But,unfortunately, as with all good things, breakfast had to end. Professor Ozpin came in, and told us all what we needed to do.

"Alright, this is whats going to happen. You will get dressed for combat, get your weapons, and meet me outside in twenty minutes. Okay? Good."

After he finished, everyone went their ways. Of course, I didn't have a weapon, and didn't need to change for combat, so I just went to a random hallway, and leaned on a wall for nineteen minutes. Once the conveniently shaped lamp said 8:29, he teleported to where Ozpin was.

"Alright, I will make this quick" Ozpin said, looking around at the students. "You will be launched into the forest. The first person you make eye contact with will be your partner. Find the ruins, and take a relic. Any questions?"

Jaune started to speak, but Ozpin started firing students off before he could. Most students crouched down, or prepared their weapons, but Sans just shoved his hands in his pockets and smiled. Sans was launched, and suddenly he was up in the air. One eye flashed blue, and he teleported down to the ground.

Sans wandered in a random direction, hoping that it was the way to the ruins. He was walking when he heard growls come from his right. He turned, and ran into a clearing. There was a boy there, surrounded by beowolves. He caught Sans' eye, and nodded for him to attack. Sans mouthed the words 3, 2, 1, before all hell broke loose. Sans shot a row of bones at the creatures, while the other boy slashed at the monsters with his sword. Three of the nine down. Three turned to Sans, and the other three turned to the boy. Sans grinned, and his eyes turned dark as he shot more bones at the grimm. The beowolves were fast, and managed to doge a few, but got hit by most of them. One tried to bite Sans, but he dodged, and shot a bone through its skull, killing it. After watching their pack mate die, the others were more cautious. They decided to attack Sans at the same time. He dodged forward, and they banged their heads together, momentarily stunned. Sans took this opportunity to throw four more bones at them. All four his, and the two beowolves died. Sans turned back tho the boy, who still had one beowolf to kill. Sans was about to assist him, when a sword made out of blue energy appeared next to the boy, and stabbed the Beowulf through the skull. The Beowulf disappeared, and so did the sword. Sans and the boy walked up to each other. Sans put out his hand, and the boy took it. Sans mentally cursed himself for not bringing any whoopee cushions.

"Hi, I'm Kyle." the boy said, introducing himself.

"I'm sans" he replied. He had to fight back the urge to say Sans the skeleton.

`Soo... I guess we`re a team now?" Kyle said, and Sans nodded.

"It would appear so. Tibia honest, I expected that situation to be a b it more grim, and I was howling with laughter, because I thought they would be a skele-ton harder then they were, and I couldn't stomach the fact that they were so easy, before this I really didn't have the guts to fight the Grimm, but now that I've gotten it through my skull that they are weak, thinking back to when I was scared of them really tickles my funny bone.

Kyle simply stared at Sans for a min ute straight, before turning around, and walking away without a word.

Heya! Please submit your favourite line from this chapter, and do so for EVERY chapter! Remember to review with advice if you liked it! I'm sorry for the wait, but I will try to po0st one a week if I can now.