Chapter 7. Wake UP, Motherfucker.

Hello my Comrades, it is I, Soviet with chapter 7. In this chapter, we see Zirc's Classes, the shenanigans and Tom Foolery that follow, and a night on the town. I don't own anything, and if I remember correctly, I can't recall any references made. Short A/N because nothing is happening except school. I hope you all had a Fantasmaticle Thanksgiving. I hope to update more as Christmas break arrives, and I have more ideas. Zirc's classes are going to be related to actual classes. Let us be of the Beginning!

Zirc P.O.V

"PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM, NOW!" "Wake up!"

"I DIDN'T DO IT OFFICER, I SWEAR!" I yelled. As I came to my senses, I noticed that all of the girls were dressed, including myself. "Please let this be part of the dream." I said, as I saw a slight blush on the RWB of RWBY, while a radioactive blush was coming from Neo and Yang. "It's not" Said Yang. She got closer to my ear and whispered "By the way, I took a pic and put it online. With your skin color, it will be rather easy to find out whose it is." She added a wink. It was true, for I had a slight brown with an orange tint to my skin, unlike the majority of the student body, who looked like a friggin' whiteboard. "Yang, How many views does it have?" I asked in a wavering voice, just barely on the border of anger and embarrassment. "305 already. And that was 5 minutes ago." She said, a bit of glee in her voice. "Let me guess: On ChatterPage?" (I made it up. I think) "Yup." "Everyone in this room has seen it?" "Uh-huh." "Everyone at Beacon has seen it?" "Most likely." I turned, got my Glider in its backpack, and my school binder, and headed for the door, stopping short, uttering just three words: "Bring it on." As I said this, I heard Weiss say "SHIT, We're gonna be late!" I slammed open the door, noticing that JNPR was also running, and noticing that Jaune and Ren must've left in the early morning, or late at night. As both teams were in the hall, we heard an announcement saying: "If any students are late, extra homework WILL be given." At this, everyone ran a bit faster, our target in sight. '500 feet…. 400…. 300…. 200…. 100…. 50…0!' We burst through the door, only noticing that it was empty right before all the weights toppled me and creating a studentslide. "Psyche! No classes today because the teachers were sick today. It is a free day to train, go to Vale, whatever you want to do. Happy Freeday!" Said the speaker. Not knowing what to do, we decided to head down to Vale and enjoy ourselves. Oh what a day we'll have!

7 Hours later.

Well. Things didn't go as expected. For the first 2 hours, we went to a restaurant to eat breakfast, started to scope things out and stopped a small Grimm attack. But afterwards, things went downhill. For the guys anyway. Ruby saw a weapons emporium that just opened a few days ago, while Weiss, Yang and Pyrrha went to the mall. Weiss and Yang went for clothes, while Pyrrha wanted to feel more like a normal person, and just browsed. Blake was all right just hanging out, until she saw an old friend, goes by the name of Tucson, since that was the name of his shop. Nora and Neo abandoned us for a store called "The Sweeps, The bleeps, and The creeps." "Well, we lost them." I said. "That's not the only thing we've lost. Our money is gone." Said Jaune. (Oh, I'm a poet and I didn't even know it.) "Perfeeect." Said Ren in an agitated voice. "Subdue the calamity that are your mammaries Ren, I brought some items that will help with boredom." Said I. I put my backpack down, bringing out 4 items: A rollout keyboard, a small box, a small rectangle, and speakers. "How will these help?" Said Jaune, holding the box and rectangle. "Simple, Ren, grab the keyboard and set it on the ground. Jaune, take the box and hold the face with the button away from you, then press it, that should turn them on." The same went for the rectangle. As they did this, the Box mechashifted into a carbon fiber fiddle, and the keyboard lit up, both having a light blue light go forward, turning at a 90-degree angle, and meeting up on the sidewalk. I did what I told Jaune to do with the rectangle, creating a carbon fiber guitar with flames at the bottom. The 3 instruments light up a strong, yet dull, green. The two lines formed one and went to my guitar, forming the same color. When I put the speakers on the ground, the lines connected to the speakers using the same discipline on angles as before.

"I don't know about you guys, but I feel a bit sad that they left us. I mean, we were supposed to go as friends, but everyone parted before the reasoning was set. It kinda hurts." I said, eliciting sad looks from the other two. "Can we sing something of my choice? It kind of describes me, and a large group of others." Said Jaune. I thought about it, and agreed, for I couldn't think of anything to say, and it looked like Jaune had something he needed to get off of his chest. "Sure Jaune, what did you have in mind?" Said I. "It's an old song I used to listen to. With the help of my sisters, I no longer was insecure about myself. That is, until I came here. I now listen to the song every night. The instruments don't fit, but we can make it work." Said Jaune. "I can change what sounds the piano does. I've had practice with all the settings on it." Said Ren. "Plus, the box can turn into whatever instrument you want. Just a small feature I added." I said, with a bit of pride in my voice. "Cool. Ren, can you change it to sound like a grand piano? And Zirc, can your guitar go acoustic. It is a bit of a sad song, so I want the feeling of it." We gladly complied, getting ready to play. "Wait," I said, "Who'll sing?" "I will, I know the song by heart, so it only fits." Said the Lone Arc. "Can you guys duplicate this? It's a bit complicated to remember." Said Jaune, before playing the song. As Ren and I listened, it started to make sense. What was scarier was the fact that it related to all of us. "Alright. Let's get started." Said Ren, the stoic teen said, with watery eyes.

(Play: Alien, unplugged by Yourfavoritemartian)

Planet Earth I need a friend, Cause I'm on the outside looking in, I'm an alien. I'm just an alien.

Feeling lost but never found, 'til I find myself being pushed around, I'm an alien. Yes I'm an alie~~~n, oohh.

As we started to play, a few people came over to see what we were doing, with the lights and cool instruments. Little did we know, one of the group was Ruby, and she started to text all the girls saying 'Find me right now; you don't want to miss it. ~Ruby' and started to record it.

Have you ever felt left out of the group; excluded

Given the boot when you knew you should've been a shoo in like,

Some ancient druid was pursuin to ruin your life; with a curse but worse he brought his whole damn crew in,

And now it's high noon and you're a target to shoot at, this school's a battlefield; no wonder you're truant,

They always look at you and, they boo at what you're doin' and you go off like a bomb at the Olympics in Munich.

Nah, you're just an extra terrestrial, less than respectable, you'll never get to get the girl,

You're just a jester at the festival, I guess it'd be acceptable, to peg your head with vegetables and kick you in the testicles, and best of all let you know that you're a filthy dog and you'll never be best in show,

So why the abuse? 'Cause all a bully needs is another excuse!

(Chorus)

By the time the second chorus had come, all the girls were there with mixed emotions. Weiss was a bit unnerved by the fact that Jaune was accepting his fate as an outsider, but pleading for a friend. Blake felt like she- and all faunus kind- could relate. Yang was mesmerized by the music and the voices, giving off bits of sadness and wonder. Ruby was hurting the most, for Jaune was her first friend here, and she didn't even think if he had any friends besides her team and JNPR. Nora was crying a bit, noticing how truthful and sad Ren was. Pyrrha was surprised to say the least. She did not know that Jaune could sing and play an instrument. Neo felt… sad, depressed even. All the girls were sad, however, at seeing us cry, trying to suppress the past.

Imma be honest: It gets better, I promise

So don't let 'em ground you down to a pound of sawdust,

Stay on stage the longest 'til the Gong hits and everybody comments on their fondness of your polish and your overall knowledge,

Remain calm and abolish your modesty, 'Cause honestly you got to be positive; you're a prodigy,

You show the world that you're not one to mess with; it's a… broken home that makes these bastards aggressive,

You can expect to get rejected, neglected, stripped nekked, and tested until they reckon,

You feel terrible, 'cause nothing is comparable, Violence ain't the answer but the pain is unbearable,

You're nice and jaded from being isolated; now you coast through life feeling, twice as hated,

So why the abuse? 'Cause all a bully needs is another excuse!

(Chorus)

By this time, even more people had showed up, including: 2 twins, a master criminal running from the cops, trying to blend with the people, Team CFVY, Ozpin and Glynda themselves (For classes were to resume tomorrow), a Robotic Ginger girl, Emerald and Mercury, Cinder, and an assortment of other people. All had some sort of negative expression on their face, usually out of sadness, but Glynda had annoyance as well.

*Axel on the drums

RUUUUUNN!

(Chorus again, but with much more feeling)

(End notes)

3rd person view.

As the boys opened their eyes, they were met with the teary eyes of their comrades and foes. Jaune noticed a look in the girls' eyes, one that meant death by group hug. He whispered to Zirc and Ren about what was to happen. They looked and saw the same thing, while the girls were about to pounce, to hold them and care for them. With them being Teenage girls however, it looked a bit more… Predatorial. The Three Amigos (Best Movie EVAR) exchanged glances and were out faster than Ruby in a race for cookies. As the people made chase, you could just barely hear "ARRIBA! ARRIBA! AHAHAHAHAAII!" By none other than the Mexican himself.

Chapter 6 is done bishes. Review and R8 8/8 m8. Soviet, signinining off fa fa!