Ruby- "She does like tuna a lot."


If there was one thing Yang had learned about her teammates, it was that fish never lasted long. Beacon let them have a small refrigerator and kitchen area, but no matter how she tried to hide it, whenever she bought fish or cooked some it was gone within the next day.

The most confusing part? Yang had absolutely no clue who was taking it. Ruby wasn't an option, she hated seafood of any kind. Weiss didn't seem likely, but that only left Blake, who also didn't seem like a person who would crave fish.

But Yang was determined, because she was going to get a chance to eat her own fish for once. Standing beside the refrigerator that had her precious cargo inside, Yang swore that she would find the culprit. It wasn't that she was mad about losing the actual fish, but it was annoying having food clearly labeled as hers disappearing without an explanation. Especially since it was only ever the fish.

It would also serve for a good laugh once she finally caught the culprit anyways. Yang kind of hoped it was Weiss, just so she could have something against the girl, because besides for her bad attitude, the girl had to have some other flaws, right?

Either way, Yang's plan remained undiscovered throughout the day, although Ruby gave her some knowing looks, Yang knew that her younger sister didn't have any evidence.

Her plan was pretty simple, pretend that she was sleeping and wait for the thief to make their appearance.

It worked too, until Yang closed her eyes a little too long.

Yang awoke to the quiet shuffle of the bed below her. Groggily, she leaned over the edge, her eyes narrowing in confusion as she saw a familiar figure slip into the kitchen.

Yang waits until she heard the telltale swoosh of the fridge doors before getting down from her bed as quietly as possible. Tiptoeing her way to the kitchen, she fingered the wall blindly for the light switch.

She found it, and with a flick of her hand, the kitchen is flooded with light, revealing an unabashed Blake eating the leftover fish.

"Sorry." Blake shrugged, at least having the dignity to look regretful at being caught. "I was hungry."

Oh, this kind of info was going to last Yang a long time, she could already tell.


I'm probably not going to update anything over the weekend thanks to Irma, depending on how badly we get hit. Most likely my powers going to be down starting Saturday until who knows when. I should be safe though, since I'm pretty far inland.