The New Kid in Beacon

by RedOgre97

what would you do if you finally made it to the school of your dreams, but they won't let you be a student. but you become a teacher. but this is not any school. its a school for hunters and huntress of Grimm. and your in charge of teaching combat. this is my story and my eventual rise to true happiness. follow my character of Rwby. Sky Jager, the nicest person you'll ever meet.

2. Chapter 2

The New Kid in Beacon Chapter two. by RedOgre97

Authors Note ( I don't own Rwby nor profit from it. no idea how long of an story or where its going. ENJOY!)

" why did you come to Vale?" the Sergent asked with a skeptical look. "like I told you, to become a student at Beacon academy." he scoffed " you think you can become a student? I doubt you have what it takes." I leaned forward and said "yea you may doubt me but I know I'll prove you wrong and i'll be an amazing hunter. trust me, you're not the only one to doubt me and show no support." he flinched a bit and said " look, son..." I sprang forward and pinned him against the wall and basically shouted at him. " no you look! I'm not your son and you have no control over me! you may have a few military flunkies that follow your command but you better bring in a mech suite to stop me from beating your face in if you call me son again!" two cops came in and attempted to pull me off of him to no avail. "Are we clear?!" he glared at me and said " Get your hands off me boy!" I growled and raised my fist to hit him. I felt something hook around my arm and prevented me from hitting him and an unknown voice said " yes we're clear, now please let him go" I looked behind me to see a middle aged man of about forty with grey white hair, glasses with a green scarf and a black suit. He was holding my arm back with a cane. I pulled with all my strength but to no avail. I decided fighting was going to get me no where and dropped him. the older man unhooked my arm and motioned for me to sit down. I didn't want to but I did. he asked the cops and Sergent to go into the other room with him and they did. before the door closed he laid a piece of paper on the table and it read " you may not recognize me but I'm professor Ozpin, the dean at Beacon academy. I've been listening to the conversation you've had with the Sergent and I would love for you to become a student at my school. I'm most likely finishing with the sergent and about to come back in" as I finished reading he opened the door and motioned for me to come with him. I stood up and he threw me my trench coat and tonfas.

I followed him to a waiting car and got in the back with him. we sat in silence until he broke the ice. " you smell like fruit" I got embarrassed and rubbed the back of my head and said " Well the only ride I could get was in a container of imported fruits" he smiled and said " you showed an amazing amount of strength back there, lifting the Sergent with one hand while two others tried to pull you off, and your weapons are interesting as well, tonfas are a type of weapon you need to get dangerously close to your enemy to use but that doesn't seem to affect you. also your coat, I saw you take a rocket full force with no damage. What is Your secret?" I took of the coat and showed him the martial it was made of. " I infused the cloth with black and white dusk to make it almost indestructible, I had to pull some string to get it tested out. It can stand a fully charged round from a military grade rail gun. it can't be cut with the sharpest blade either" He nodded " most impressive, why do you want to join my academy?" I cleared my throat and began."I grew up in a small village with my mother and father, a farming community with a Dojo that my father ran with my uncle. it trained in with tonfas and staffs. that's were I got my weapons from, they were my fathers and uncles. I trained with my father or helped my mother around the house or my grandparents in the gardens. eventually when I matured I became larger, faster and much stronger. it attracted a gang of bandits that wanted me as an enforcer for them. when I refused they didn't take no for an answer and told me that I would regret it. a few months later a large pack of beowolves attacked the village. my father and uncle went to dispatch them with a few other fighters from the dojo, leaving me and my grandfather to protect the village. I later found out the beowolves were sicked on us by the bandits and they proved to be too strong for my father and uncle, they were slaughtered. we eventually fought them back but it left my grandfather extremely injured. with the village weakened the bandits attacked. we stood no chance. my grandfather was killed along with my mother and grandmother and the rest of the village, I was the only one left. they cornered me and beat me almost to death. and that is were I discovered my semblance. my strength was unmatched. I broke them like straw and bent swords like paper. after it was over a neighboring village chief found me and took me in until I was healed. from him I learned about Beacon and how it would help me become one of the skilled hunters alive. a way to carry on my fathers legacy I left for Beacon when I was 16. and now I'm here".

I looked back up to Ozpin and he was looking at me with eyes that understood my pain. "I want you to join my school. not as a student though. but as a teacher. I know you are very young to be one but with your background and training with Grimm. I believe you could be a very good teacher." he extended his hand to me and I shook it with a huge grin on my face