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AN: Hey all you Those Days fans. Especially greetings to you Knightshade fans. I'm sorry that this isn't the KnightShade chapter you fans wanted but it's getting there. I'm updating this mini-make chapter because some short ideas came to mind. Hope you guys like it.

Mini-make III

Omake 1: Don't blink

Team JNPR were currently having a staring contest with team RWBY. Sitting across from each other in the cafeteria, the two teams were gazing intently with eyes twitching every now and then. CRDL and SSSN were currently setting betting pool, while CFVY sat on the side seeing who would break.

As time seemed to tick, the two teams decided to up the anti by using tricks.

"Pfft." Ruby had to hold her laugh seeing Nora make a face with her tongue out while making it go up and down.

"Hrk-!" Blake had to control herself seeing Jaune lick his lips in front of her teasingly. In actuality he was just moistening his lips after they got dry.

"Blink damn you!" Yang leaned forward, staring into Pyrrha's eyes and hating how composed she was.

Sadly, all three from each teams had blinked leaving only two people left. None had ever seen a battle so apocalyptic than what was happening now.

"…Have we ever seen Ren blink?" Jaune asked his partner while staring at the ninja giving an uncaring stare to the heiress.

"I think it's starting to get cold just from her stare alone." Blake nudged her leader.

It was a battle of two forces. Who would win? The snowy mountain, or the unshakable lotus. Would the flower freeze, or would spring melt the snow? This battle had lasted for hours.

Omake 2: Birthday

Years ago

Two women were staring at one another. One with disappointment, and the other looking uncaring. It was the current queen of Arcadia" Eris, and the king's childhood friend: Tifania. They were standing in the church where Jaune was busy packing for a trip his mom had planned for him and the family on his tenth birthday.

"I'm ready for our trip mom." The young boy said, running up to the two with a huge smile on his face and his bag strapped on him. "Elci told me about where we were going and I-"

"Sorry Jaune." Eris patted him on the shoulder, not looking him in the eye. "Some important business came up. Your father and I are both needed and I cant have you and your sisters go off on your own without us. You understand, am I right?"

"…Yeah." He said with a frown, dropping his stuff. "Yes. I understand."

"Stay safe and be good for me." The queen sighed, waiting for his goodbye as usual as she looked at him.

"Yeah." He mumbled looking away. "See you later …your Majesty."

Not liking his tone but ignoring it, Queen Eris had walked out of the church and closed the doors on her way out. Her sisters were currently in the castles putting away their stuff, so it was just Jaune and Tifania standing along together in the church. Seeing the disappointed look on his face, the caretaker had walked over to place a comforting hand on his shoulder, but he had moved back to hide his face from her.

"Jaune." She called out to him, hoping to give him comfort on his birthday.

"No, no." He laughed forcefully, sniffing a bit. "This works out for me. At least she was here to tell me in person this time!"

She could tell he was hurting, but had stayed quiet to let him burn it all out.

"I mean!" He huffed, still forcing a smile. "I just wish I didn't waste my time packing all my stuff thinking that we'd all go out and have a great time together."

Tifania had picked up his bag after he had kicked it and dusted the print he had left on it. She was about to talk, but saw he wasn't finished.

"And it's not like I'm four anymore." He continued, still smiling but cracking in his voice. "No need to sit out in the castle gates all day wondering when we'll be going and lying to myself that they'll be ready soon. It'll only be a few more minutes. It's not like they forgot my birthday, right?"

"Jaune, it's okay." The caretaker said, holding his hand. She was happy he didn't pull away, but he was still forcing that smile she hated seeing. "You're a good boy. You still have your sisters and me."

"Yeah." He smiled a nice one for her, inhaling a sob he almost choked on. "So who needs her? Obviously the kingdom needs her more than me. She wasn't there to teach me how to read and write. I learned, didn't I?"

"You did." She nodded with her own smile, knowing his was still fake but giving one to show she cared.

"I even learnt a bit of parkour without her." He listed another accomplishment of his. "I did that with you."

"And you're a natural too." She gave him a thumbs up, showing pride in his accomplishment as well. "Way ahead of your sisters."

"Thanks." He sniffed, opening his hands to list off more things. The caretaker's heart clenched as she saw his tears welling up in the corner of his eyes as he began to talk. "I learnt a bit of swordplay without her. That was with dad. I learnt how to fight with you, I learnt how to help the people of the kingdom with my sisters and you, how to ride a horse with you and them, and I had six great birthdays I can remember with you."

"I've always had you." He smiled to her before turning at the door to shout in anger with tears breaking out. "SO WHY SHOULD I NEED HER WHEN YOU'RE ALL I NEED? FORGET HER, LIKE SHE FORGOT ME!"

Tifania didn't need to see his face to know he was crying. His shaking hunched shoulders and quivering in his tone was plenty sign enough.

"I don't need her now!" He sniffed, turning to walk to her and hug her. She didn't mind the tears soaking her shirt. "I'm going to go through combat training without her, I'm going to be a great hunter without her. And if I ever become a parent, I'll always have time for my kids because I'm going to love my kids and make sure they know I love them everyday!"

"Ssh. Ssh." He church owner rubbed his back as he started to cry freely. "It's going to be okay. …I love you, Jaune."

"I love you too …mom." He sobbed, holding her tighter.

After minutes of shedding tears, they had let go to look at one another. After wiping his tears, a snot bubble had popped. The two had laughed at it, putting what happened behind them. As he went to put his church robes on to help the people, the surrogate mother had grabbed his arm to stop him.

"Where are you going?" She said with a raised brow and a smile. Seeing him pointing to the changing room, she pulled him away form it. "Nope! Today's your special day, so no working for you. Come on. We're going out to have some fun. I'm thinking of going to the lake and riding some horses."

The smile that came onto his face was one she liked. It was real and didn't look like a mask.

"When we get to the cottage, can you teach me how to do that dolphin punch thing?" The blonde prince asked, picking his bag back up.

"Only if I think you're ready." She poked his forehead.

OMAKE 3 : Preferred type

It was a slow day in school, and the girls were off having a time on their own. So the guys had gotten together to hang out themselves. As one thing led to another, they all talked about their preferred taste in women. As they all chatted, Jaune remembered a talk he had like this from a long time ago.

Flashback

While on the way to the cottage, a few girls had given the young prince who was now twelve some passing glances. Tifania had teased him about it, but he waved it off with a blush saying how too immature they were.

"Oh?" She teased as they rode on her truck. "So what kind of girl are you looking for?"

"She has to be pretty." He nodded, turning away to hide his blush. "She also has to be kind, and sweet, and smart, and funny too. …I don't mind if she's a bit immature, but I'd like it if she wasn't a baby with everything."

"I don't get that part." She said honestly. "It sounds too vague."

"Like…" He thought about it. "She's fine with getting sweaty and getting her hands dirty. A real hard worker."

"Hmm." Tifania hummed after thinking of it all. After a while, a thought came to her head. "…That sounds a lot like me."

"What?" He blushed, thinking over it. Going over it in his head, he had to agree. "I-I guess you're right."

"So you want me to be your girlfriend?" She teased, nudging him in the arm. "My little boy has a crush on his mother. I should lock my doors from now on."

"No way!" He said, not thinking. "You're too old!"

An arrow had pierced her when he said that. He was lucky she needed to keep both hands on the wheel at the moment, because she'd be strangling him by now. Turns out he got his father's tongue and tact with women. Great. She hoped he didn't inherit his denseness.

"With an attitude like that, you'll never get a girlfriend!" She shouted at him, not liking his comment.

"And when I do get a girlfriend, I'm bringing her back to the cottage to show her to you. Then you'll be wrong." He shot back.

"That a promise?" She challenged him, taking her eyes off the road.

"Count on it." He nodded, determined to prove her wrong. The determined look turned into panic when they had swerved into the wrong lane and almost hit a cart.

End Flashback

"So Jaune." Scarlet nudged him, bringing him out of his thoughts. "What's you're preferred type?"

"…A girl like my mom." He answered. Only Neptune nodded at his answer.

"It has been stated that men will choose…" Neptune went off, explaining things that no one cared about.

Soon a new topic was formed of how the bluenette was wrong.

End

Omake 4: The urge

It was an odd morning for Weiss. She had woken up to see Yang doing her ballet. It wasn't that it was bad, just out of place. But what made it weirder was that there was piano music playing in the air.

"The Skater's Waltz?" The heiress questioned, remembering the title of the song playing.

It was echoing everywhere. Suddenly it had hit a wring key and stopped. And as the music stopped, so did the blonde ballerina.

"Yang?" Weiss called out.

"Sorry." She huffed, inhaling some air. "But the music gave me the urge."

"Well I think-" Before Weiss could continue, a new song had started. Also another song Weiss could recognize. "…Carmen Overture?"

Yang had taken this time to dance in tune with it, feeling the urge coming again. Weiss would have enjoyed it too if the blonde hadn't pulled her in to dance with her. After minutes of it, a wrong key tone had sounded and the song stopped. Yang had dropped Weiss in the process.

"Where is that music coming from?" Both shouted in anger and delight. Weiss for being dragged into the dance and Yang in delight because reasons.

In the bathroom

"Dangit." Ruby groaned as she pressed the wrong key on her scroll. "Maybe I'll have better luck on Moonlit Sonata."

The little reaper heard Jaune and Ren playing on the new app on their scrolls the other day and she got interested in it. She wasn't that great a fan of classical music, but the rhythm game was fun.

END

Omake 5: Dream?

"I'm telling you Yang, that dream I had was too real." Blake pushed on while following her partner around.

After a night of partying too hard from finishing a mission that was exhausting, team RWBY had fallen asleep on their floor to wake up with a splitting headache. The three could only remember bits from the night before, but Blake remembered something else.

"Well during the party you got crazy and started calling your bow Gaol or something like that while grabbing my arms, Ruby's cloak, and Weiss's ponytail." The blonde mumbled, massaging her temples. "Man! We went all out last night."

"Well I remember waking up in some place not here." The cat faunus pushed on. "You, Ruby, and I lived in some apartment, and Jaune lived across from us with his mom, Weiss was… nice, and we all went to a normal school. …And I didn't have my cat ears."

"The next thing you're going to say is that our clothes talked and fairies flew out." The busty blonde rolled her eyes. When Blake didn't answer, she turned to see her giving a sheepish grin.

"When you say it like that, then it does sound unbelievable." She kicked the floor with a pout.

"Because it is." Yang sighed. "Other than those things you told me Ruby could pull Grimm out of her body and we were like superheroes. Of course it sounds like a dream."

"But I can prove it." Blake held a finger up after spotting Jaune. "Jaune. Your mom had long dark brown hair and a chest a bit bigger than Yang's."

"…Yeah." The blonde male said unsure where this was going. "And? I think I told you this before."

"Oh. Right." There went that plan. Waving it off, Blake had accepted that it was a dream.

Still, she did enjoy it to some degree. At first she didn't like that faunus didn't exist in that world, but after all the good things in there, it was still nice. A world without Grimm. One thing she remembered was that when she did get cat ears and fought, people looked to her as a hero instead of something else. It was nice.

END

AN: And that's it for the minis. KnightShade is almost there, I'm just trying to put in the finer details. If you think it'll be the same as Pyrrha's, then you're sadly mistaken. Salem and Adam aren't the only foes KnightShade has to face. BUM-BUM- BUUUUUM! Be it evil exes on both sides or more powerful enemies, they will get through it all!