(A/N): Hello everyone! YAKOM here, now I've decided to delay the second part to Yang's story arc in vavor of Cold Moon. Mainly because I found inspiration for this one more.

Now, here is Weiss Pt 1: Ice Queen!

"Wait Yang! Don't go yet! We still have time for another." Ruby called, successfully grabbing her sister's attention.

"Ooh! Is that so?" Yang grinned from ear to ear.

"Yup! It's called Ice Queen!" She replied. Weiss sighed in response.

"Calm down Weisscream, at least it's not called snow angel." Yang remarked.

"I guess you're right..." Weiss dismissed.

"Ruby, hand it here so I can read it!" Yang said demandingly, Ruby complied and passed the book to her sibling.

"Okay! Here we go:"

It was an early morning, simple - well as simple as Beacon can get. Ruby was eating her cookies, Yang was cracking lame jokes, Blake was reading a book, and Weiss was being a general bitch. So RWBY was normal.

"What!? Me? A bitch!? Inconceivable!" Weiss cried, then, everyone else laughed - much to her dismay. "That's not funny!" She cried.

"Your right." Yang managed to force out between laughing fits. "You know what is? That you deny it, fully knowing that you are!" Weiss' glare to Yang scared her into continuing her previous readings.

What was wrong? Jaune wasn't acting normal. He wasn't flirting with Weiss! The exact opposite actually, he spoke to everyone but acted like Weiss didn't exist and never did. Noticing this, Yang spoke up.

"So vomit boy, is there a reason Weisscream isn't the center of your attention." She nudged his ribs with her elbow. In response, Jaune's face was drained to be devoid of all emotion, drawing the table's attention to him.

"I have no official business with Ms. Schnee, so why should I pay heed?" Weiss cringed at her last name. No snow angel? Sure it made her happy, but her last name made it a void victory. He was so cold when he said it. What's wrong?

"What do ya mean Jaune-y boy?" Yang drilled on. Man this'll be good.

"Yes Jaune, what do you mean?" Weiss followed up.

"What do I mean!?" Jaune snapped uncharacteristicly. "Weiss Schnee only partakes in official business that will only benefit herself! That's what I mean!" Everyone stared wide-eyed at Jaune.

"What!? Excuse me!? How about you show me some examples to support that claim!" Weiss yelled, red in anger. Her blood was boiling.

"Whoa! Weiss! Calm down, don't interrupt me." Yang warned before continuing.

"What!? Excuse me!? How about you show me some examples to support that claim!" Weiss yelled, red in anger. Her blood was boiling.

"Examples! Is that what you want!? Okay! Let's start with the fantastic relationship we have, oh wait! There is none! Why? Because you believe that I have nothing to offer financially, or in terms of skill. In fact, if I had to guess, I'd say you want me dead, and you'd label my flirting as sexual harassment! Merely because you think I'm after your fortune! I don't need it! I am heir to the Arc family, I can have all the money I want. Have you ever thought that maybe I flirted with you because I actually thought you were beautiful, or well-mannered? Huh!?" Jaune took a deep breath in, that monologue really winded him, and he isn't even half way done.

"Oh, did Jaune strike a nerve." Yang remarked to a wide-eyed Weiss.

She was upset, needless to say. Everything Jaune said was true, and she despised herself for it. She got a thought going in her head, if this was written by Jaune, then this must be what he thinks about her. Yup, she felt like shit.

"I..." Weiss felt defeated.

"Check," Jaune remarked. "Your move."

"That was an example, singular. How about you refer to it plurally?" She challenged. Challenge accepted.

"Okay, cross me off the list. Let's move on to Pyrrah, the beautiful young goddess figure that you pursue in a desperate attempt to establish dominace over the school, instead of paying attention to the wounded mortal soul inside that so desperately needed a true friend," Weiss froze up tighter with each word, and they just kept coming. "What about your team, the people you only put up with for business reasons. Yang, you hate her not because of her jokes but because of her vulgarities and general lack of respect, I guess it may be warrented but as far as you're going, it's just disrespectful. Then there's Ruby, the prodigy you resented because she took 'your' role as leader. Inside, you're just upset that you were beaten by a mere child. Last, but certainly not least Blake. The broken girl that you verbally assaulted because your pride is built on the foundation of a racist bastard and her bitch of a daughter that learned from his racist ways!" After the gradual crescendo through his monologue, it ended with a ear piercing shout that drew the attention of nearly all the students.

They watched in abject horror as the once prideful Weiss Schnee emotionally collapsed over the weight of his words. Words that carried much truth. She ran out of the cafeteria, her tears trailing behind her.

"Shit! Classes start in five minutes! We have to go!" Blake interrupted.

"Shit! Well boys and girls, we'll have to continue later. Let's go!" Yang concluded their current meeting, and they all ran out for class. However, Weiss lagged behind, still taking in the scriptures. Is this what Jaune really thinks of me? What did I do to drive him to these conclusions?

(A/N): Alright! Well, this first part is only half done, and I used classes as an obvious attempt to cop out of writer's block. Although, there will be great sustenance ahead. Sweet buttery sustenance. Well, until next time, YAKOM!