Just as Jaune promised the two teachers, he was on an airship to Beacon. He hated them, but that was the best way to get to Beacon. He had motion sickness and he had it bad. Though, he had a way to distract himself from it. Listening or making music, and texting his secret girlfriend, who he hopes to bring over from the White Fang.
As Juane was texting his girlfriend, he heard a ping coming from his phone. Thankful of his semblance, only he heard it, even without headphones. He checked it and his eyes bulged out of his skull and his cheeks darkened as his sunglasses slid down the bridge of his nose.
The picture Neo sent was her laying in bed, nude, with clumps of her namesake covering her intimate parts. The caption stated, "Missing you~ XOXO" and, due to his synesthesia, he saw tons of hearts flooding from the picture. He slid the glasses up his nose again, texting her back.
"Goddamit, Neo! You know better than to send that to me when I'm in public! Not that I mind, but I don't want anyone to see it! You're mine and mine alone"
He sighed and pocketed his scroll. He got another message, knowing what it was, though. It was of Neo's laughing face, so cute and innocent, not showing what she can actually do.
Jaune sat on one of the empty benches in the corner and pulled out his weapon. He started to clean it completely, making sure every mechanism is working, nothing getting caught on each other. Well, at least on the outside. He'd have to do a maintenance check later in the day. He sighed and decided to listen to music and play a game on his scroll.
Ruby was hugged tight by her older sister, Yang Xiao Long. She was excepted early into Beacon Academy after she took down the criminal and ex-Hunter, Roman Torchwick.
"I can't believe my baby sister is going to Beacon with me!" exclaimed Yang, her voice filled with excitement and joy.
"Please shtop" Ruby begged, struggling to breathe, let alone speak. She was grateful to Ohm when Yang let up on her hug.
(You guys know this conversation, so I'm gonna skip it)
On the hologram was a broadcast of the news, which stated that last night's robbery was led by Roman Torchwick. Another broadcast brought up the attack from two weeks ago, to which a guy in the corner looks up from whatever he was doing. The broadcast then faded out and shifted to a hologram of a blonde woman who said, "Hello"
Yang leaned to Ruby, "Who's that," only to say "oh" when she introduces herself as assistant headmistress, Glynda Goodwitch. She gave the speech that I'm sure all of the FNDM has heard over and over, either do to rewatching for nostalgia, or reading it because of fanfics. Anyways, when the speech was over, everyone went to look at the view.
"You can see Signal from here!" stated Ruby. "Guess home isn't too far after all.
They heard someone gag and turned their heads to look at someone with messy blue hair and large, oversized purple sunglasses cover his mouth with his hand and rush by them. "Well, I guess the view isn't for everyone.
Moments before, Jaune was half listening to the broadcast, or even the small argument between two girls he assumed were best friends who acted like sisters, or were somehow actually sisters. Her however perked his head up a bit when he heard about the White Fang attack from two weeks ago. He scowled a bit, feeling his eyes turn pitch black with anger. While he did get an invitation to Beacon and a girlfriend from it, the bastards still ruined his party, and his school family's good time. And he showed mercy, to all but one. But, that was because they destroyed his favorite pair of sunglasses.
He stood and went to the window to get a better look at the broadcast, only to see it change to a hologram of Goodwitch. He paused his music and listened, staring intently on her eyes. However, he didn't take into account that he was looking at a window, and he was texting Neo, listening to music, doing anything to distract himself from motion sickness. When the hologram faded away, he realized with a start that he had made a mistake. While the others were admiring the view, he was trying to not blow chunks everywhere. It succeeded by him covering his mouth and rushing to the bathroom. On the way there, he thought only one thing.
How much he fucking despised airships.
Walking off of the Bullhead, Jaune was wiping off any excess vomit from his lips that he might of missed, using a paper towel. He looked around, taking in the sight of his purple tinted world. Everywhere he looked he saw different emotions, different colors moving in different arcs. He grinned his trademark grin as he walked forward.
However, before he could turn on his music, he heard a massive explosion. He rushed to the sound, his weapon drawn, only to see the same girl in red from the Bullhead being scolded by a girl in white, who was covered in soot. A girl in black walked over and joined the argument, causing the girl in white to storm off. Red turned to thank Black, but Black was already walking off. He saw her slump backwards and heard her state sadly, "welcome to Beacon" He took pity on her and walked over. When he did, he extended his hand to her and used his semblance to "speak" to her.
"Need help?" to which she nodded. She took his hand, and he helps her up. Her grip was very strong. She was strong for a young girl. She snorted.
"Aren't you the guy who vomited on the ship?"
After a long argument about how motion sickness was common, the two made it into a courtyard.
"Look, I'm sorry. Vomit Boy was the first thing that came to mind" she said.
"Well, what if I call you Crater Face?" he says, causing her to blush.
"Hey, that explosion was an accident!"
"Well, name's Jaune Arc. Short sweet and it rolls off the tongue. As far as I know, one lady loves it" he smiles.
They keep walking in comfortable silence. Well, comfortable for Jaune. Ruby, on the other hand, couldn't handle it.
"So… I got this thing" she says, pulling out her massive scythe double her size. Jaune jumps back a bit.
"Whoah… is that a scythe?" he asks. She nods.
"Also a high impact customizable sniper rifle"
"It's also a gun" she reloaded.
"Also a gun" she states with a smile and nod. "What do you have?" she asks.
"Oh, I have my turntable, Wub Machine" he smiles, patting the large case on his back. "It can turn into dual katanas, which can mechashift into a smg sized gun that fires dubstep. And after that, it can mechashift to a rocket launcher like weapon I dubbed the Bass Cannon" he grins, saying this without moving his lips.
"Whoah… how are you speaking without moving your mouth?" she asks.
"I'm… I'm actually mute… it's my semblance that helps me speak" he says, smiling. He then looks around. "So… where are we going?"
"I… thought you knew where we were…" they both look at each other before running to where they think they have to go.
Later that night, Jaune was setting his weapon into his locker, sighing silently. He stretched and he went to take a shower, but getting messages from Neo. He smiles and texts her a bit, not noticing that someone steals his clean and dirty clothes, replacing his towel with one that's way to small, practically a hand towel. He sets his scroll down and he showers.
When he gets out, he dries off and sets his towel down to put on his clothes. His hands grasped air. Opening his eyes, he saw nothing. Not even his sunglasses. He scowls and wraps the towel around his waist. Dammit, why did the locker room have to be on the other side of the ballroom. If only he could sneak through without being noticed. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He then smirked. Only one person could do this sort of thing without getting caught.
There was a new girl at Beacon, nothing too shocking. However, no one knew anything about her, where she came from, her age, her name, hell, her entire background was scrubbed clean. Absolutely nothing. Though, there was one thing about her that was very shocking. She had eyes that changed between three colors depending on emotions, and she never ever spoke. Her name was Neopolitan, at the moment known as Neo Politant. And it was obvious that she was either taken or was gay, as she wasn't oggling the guys who were flexing and wrestling with on another to assert dominance in the strength category - and to woo the girls.
She giggled silently to herself as she leaned against the pile of clothes behind her, a giant pair of sunglasses resting on her head.
She watched in fascination at the people who are getting along with friends, having fun, being teenagers. Something she never had the opportunity or luxury to do. Before she could delve any deeper into her somber thoughts, she head a girl squeal out, "Oh. My. Ohm! He is so fine!"
Neo opened her eyes and she smirked when she saw her boyfriend strutting through, hair still wet, a tiny towel around his waist. He was very lean, having a runner's build. He had a very /large/ weapon, hidden between his legs. It went past his knees, to which the towel, which usually goes to his lower legs, barely goes past his knees. His body had scars going up and down his body, criss crossing each other occasionally. He had two tones of blue hair. His eyes were pink with humor.
He grinned as he neared, making the girls send Neo jealous gazes, while the guys were too busy glaring at Jaune for taking away their displays. He kneels, looking into Neo's eyes.
"Care to give me back my clothes, babe?" he asks, humor in his 'voice' this causes Neo to pout and sign rapidly. He laughed. "I know you enjoy seeing me like this, but this is for more in private than anything" another round of sign language. "Yes, I did love the picture you sent" another, this time slower. "Yes, you can have a kiss. After you give my clothes back"
She pouts and reluctantly gives the bundle back, much to the amusement of the people around the couple. She was about to sign something else, when she felt the feeling of Jaune's lips on hers. They were so soft. It was amazing every time he kissed her, making her belly flutter and her cheeks heat. Sadly, as quickly as it started, it ended. She opened her eyes, which she never realized she closed, and looked around. Jaune was walking back to the changing room.
Oh, how she loved her DJ.
Later that night, Jaune walked to his girlfriend in his tank top and boxers, his sunglasses on the entire time.
The girls still stared at him and glared at Neo, who loved the attention. Jaune just grinned his trademark grin, laying beside his love with his back to the wall. Neo crawls onto his lap and cuddles into him before falling asleep. Who knew that such a crazy powerful girl who can be ruthless could be so cute?
Soon, after watching Ruby and her sister, Yang, argue with White and Black, Jaune fell asleep, manipulating the sound around him to his personal alarm, which would blare his wake up music, either startling him or Neo, so they could wake the other up. Not bad for a first day.