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Chapter Four

Bishounen and Giant Fluffy Tigers

Shige's POV

As everyone trickled out of the aircraft, I drag my feet as my bad day had my lips in a permanent scowl. First, I have a headache from that girl who called me 'cute.' Second, I had to witness Prince Azrael call Jaune Arc a 'fair pretty young maiden.' Third, I end up with an ill tiger faunus on top of me. Fourth, those… Fangirls literally passed around the rumor that I'm together with tiger guy like pyromaniacs. Damn, can this day get any worse?

"Hey, so you're that yaoi boy?" A deep, feminine voice came from near me. I straightened myself, quickly looking to the source of the voice. It was another guy, who suspiciously looked like of of those 'bishounen' or whatever guys from those mangas my cousins read. He wore a simple brown leather jacket over a t shirt and blue jeans.

"I'm not homosexual." I quickly said, trying to convince him.

"Heh, don't worry, I don't believe anything those girls say." He chuckled, a few strands of his feathery brown hair falling into his gold, almost hawk like eyes. He brushed them away, "So, I haven't seen you around Beacon before. You new here?"

"Yeah. I just transferred." I nod. "I'm Shige." I stretch out my hand in greetings, figuring that I might as well make allies here.

"Amelia. But you can call me Amy." He shook my hand with his cold ones. I felt slightly uncomfortable, as if my hand was grasped by talons. Wait. What? Amy? That's… Strange. I must've let my surprise show, since he added immediately, "I'm a girl. Don't worry, everyone gets me mixed up." Oh. "So, what brings you to Beacon in second quarter?"

"Well, I guess I got invited." It was the truth. The half truth.

"That's cool, you must have some sick skills to end up here. I could help you out when you're here…" Amy smiled.

"Oh, thanks. I guess I could use some help…" Afterall, I never went to combat school.

"Right, so I have a few prices. You can pay me 250 Lin for me to write your essays accordingly to your style and intelligence for a month. It's 2000 Lin for a whole year, but I'll make it half off for you, so 1000 Lin. Or you can just pay me 50 Lin for a copy of my notes per class…"

…

"Uh, on second thought, nevermind. I think I can handle." I cough, sweat dropping. This school is… Weirder than I thought. No wonder why he-Well, she- gave off not very pleasant vibes. She wouldn't exactly be the greatest friend I could make, but a good ally nonetheless.

"Are you sure? Alright. Well, I've got to go. See you at the second initiation test." Amy smiled gently at me, which seemed false. I shiver slightly as she turned, waving at me as she walked away.

"See you…" I waved weakly when she walked away.

"So, you met Amy, huh?" Someone spoke from behind me. I turn to see… A muscular chest that was easily seen from beneath an oriental style white silk, sleeveless top with a mandarin collar. I gulped. I hope I won't have to fight this guy in a battle of strength alone. I look up to see the person's face- Fuck, no. It's the tiger faunus that fell on top of me. "Don't mind her, she's always like that. Sorry about earlier, I get... A bit motion sick on slow moving air crafts. I'm Ilyas Scorch. I have many nicknames, but just don't call me 'Ill.'" The tiger faunus looked behind his shoulder at a few others who were snickering at him with a wince.

It took me a second to register the tiger guy's last name. Damn, I'm starting to rust without being around the Eternal Moon for more than a three days in a row…

Right, Scorch. Relatively famous faunus family that owns more than a few dojos in Vytal. Their martial arts can easily compete against my own, if my family wasn't the leader of the Eternal Moon.

I introduce myself after deciding that it'll be worth it to get acquainted with Scorch, "I'm Shige." Ilyas looked like he expected more. Well, fuck. Quick, Shige, quick, make up a last name. "Shige Nagayizumi." Eternal spring? Well, at least I didn't say 'Nagasakura.' That would've been beyond cheesy, 'eternal cherry blossom.'

"So, you transferred here from Vacuo? Your surname sounds like it's from Vacuo." He asks. Damnit, stop asking me questions.

"Yeah." I lied smoothly. It was the half truth; I was from Vacuo, but I haven't been back in my home kingdom for years now.

"So, how's Vacuo? I was born and raised in Vacuo, but my family moved to Vytal when I was little." Yeah, I don't think people that just met each other talk about their childhood in the first conversation. But I could see why, it's not often that you see another person from Vacuo here in Vytal.

"It's okay, I guess. Nothing much has changed." I reply smoothly. I noticed a glint from behind Ilyas, which I realized belonged the to sharp silver blade of a Chinese spear strapped to his back, which looked like it should belong to a sabre instead. A red tassel dangled from where the blade and pole connected. It suddenly looked rather intimidating…

"Really? Didn't a new group of faunus rise in Vacuo? I heard that the Vacuo Emperor had passed a law not too long ago about allowing all faunus access to work of all kinds after making amends with that group. It's a pretty big change..." Well, fuck. My thoughts whirred like several cogs in a machine as I think of a lie. Damnit.

"Well, there are quite a bit of people who… Didn't take kindly to the law. There's still a sort of segregation. A few of my relatives were able to work at big companies, but they never were promoted from a secretary." I hope that's convincing enough, there was some truth to it. My uncle, when he was younger, did work at a big company, but he was never promoted even after being used as an advisor of the chairman and CEO for his intellect and ideas. Of course, that was before my uncle moved on to work under Grandfather to create new security systems and weapons for the Eternal Moon. I refrain a small smile as I think of my uncle; my uncle taught me all he knew about science and technology, which does prove useful.

Ilyas nodded solemnly, seemingly buying what I said. I notice a flash of suspicion in his golden eyes, and a suspicious twitch of his ridiculously fluffy ear. Get off my tail, damnit! Damn tigers…

Ilyas changed the subject, thank god. "So,are you going to participate in the Vytal Tournament?"

The Vytal Tournament… Definitely heard about it and watched it a couple times in the past years on TV. But wait. Didn't the Tournament end a few days ago? "I thought it started last week."

Ilyas blinked at me for a second before saying, "You don't know? Something with the White Fang happened at the docks, so the Tournament's being delayed for a whole month."

Oh, right. I remember hearing about the docks, from Roman himself. But the Tournament being delayed until next month? What about the festival? That doesn't make sense. I'll probably look into that later. "Really?"

"Yeah. I heard it was pretty bad. Amy thinks that one of Beacon's teams and some other Hunters in training from some other kingdoms were there to fight the White Fang." They must've been really reckless, after all, I doubt Professor Ozpin would've allowed his students to risk their lives like that.

"Really…" I mutter.

"There have been theories going around that Professor Ozpin is trying to make us into killer assassins."

"From 'fangirls?'" I sighed. Ilyas nodded. "Figures." I change the subject, deciding to get out my feelings once and for all. I dropped the 'friendly' persona and swapped it for a stoic one. "Scorch, what happened in the aircraft never happened, alright?"

"My thoughts exactly." Ilyas said, his voice serious. "But I'm not sure how you're going to tell those bat shit crazy girls…"

Well, damn. I was stumped.

"Oh, fine young maiden, your parents find me to be a potential suitor for you, beautiful Weiss~" The blue haired prince known as Azrael announced dramatically to the ever growing irritated silver haired heiress. The heiress simply gave Azrael an icy glare before walking away in the direction of the school building, to which Azrael followed.

"I never once thought of you as a lover, and I won't now." Weiss deadpanned. "Leave me be, Your Highness. Might I add, no plans have even been finalized, Your Pratness."

"Yet." Azrael added breathlessly, not in any way offended by Weiss' words. "But who else other than me is suited for you? No one is as beautiful as I. Your beauty is too much for other men. Your beauty can only be treasured by someone with greater beauty. You are the one with skin white as snow, lips red as blood, and hair, which is not as black as ebony." Azrael's speech became more hurried as Weiss started walking again. He continued as he followed, "Unlike others, your skin is smooth and milky as if one could easily drink from it-" Weiss shuddered- "Your lips stained with natural rosa roses one can gaze upon as if he were in a garden in which you're the most beautiful rose-" Weiss refrained from facepalming- "And hair in which every strand was made of soft, frost bitten silver…" Weiss rolled her eyes, hurrying her steps. She was stopped when Azrael took her hand, spun her once, and dipped her flamboyantly. "Beautiful Weiss, will you marry me?"

Her reply was the flat side of the Myrtenaster's blade charged with an electrical Dust crystal to Azrael's beautiful face.

END

I hope the last scene was enough to throw in the action and humor needed.

Here, we introduce two new characters! Amelia Blauerozen and Ilyas Scorch!

Amelia Blauerozen- One of the two manly bishounens, she gets her own share of attention at school. But once you get close up and talk to her, she isn't the 'perfect guy' you'd expect. She always has an ulterior motive, mostly money, when it comes to helping others- That is, unless lives are at stake at the moment, then she doesn't care. Many girls swoon over her feminine masculinity, which is the author's fail oxymoron, which consists of short feathery brown hair that many girls fawn over, slightly tanned skin, warm smile, and warm, friendly eyes. Like her uni-sex appearance, she wears unisex clothing; leather jackets, simple T-shirts, and jeans.

Amelia wields a dark blue scepter that is extendable, so she can easily hang it on her belt or back for efficiency. At the end of her scepter, there is a Dust orb that appears to be several Dust crystals melted then fused together. Her scepter is a focus for Dust and aura. Not only that, she can knock her enemies dizzy by extending her scepter to pole length- Not that it would do any permanent or severe damage unless she swings hard enough for brain injury. She dubs her scepter 'Magic Whim.'

Ilyas Scorch- The other bishounen with ridiculously fluffy ears. This tiger faunus was born in a martial arts family of several generations, originated from Vacuo. Ilyas is often kind and softhearted, and honest. Or is he? Or perhaps it's just Shige being too obvious and suspicious. Ilyas is most known for his fluffy black/orange/white ears, fluffy-spiky red orange hair, golden eyes, his rather muscular build, and his height of 6'2, or 188 centimeters. Not to mention his large Chinese spear-sword thing that mecha-shifts into a military grade assault rifle that can blow a Grimm's brains out over a few hundred meters away. Scary, at least in Shige's perspective. Ilyas likes to call his spear-rifle 'Enlightenment.'

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