This detention wasn't going as bad as Jaune would have thought it would have been….at least for him it wasn't going so bad. The moment team RWBY and Jaune had walked into Ms. Goodwitch's room team RWBY had been ordered to start writing letters apologizing the Vale council for disturbing the peace. Jaune on the other hand was told to take a seat in one of Glynda's guest chairs. Jaune assumed that she didn't want him really doing anything in fear of his wound, and Jaune wasn't going to complain. That chair was ubber comfy.
After an hour had passed of just sitting in a chair while casually glancing around the room, Glynda spoke up. "Team RWBY I believe that you have fulfilled the requirements for your punishments, you are dismissed." She said. Ruby groaned in relief and zoomed out of the door. Next was Weiss who came to the desk to lay down the letters their team had written, and then she promptly walked off after her leader. Blake and Yang got up and began to leave as a pair, but before they were completely out the door Yang said, "Cya later VB!" and quickly after the door shut behind them.
Jaune slowly turned around to look at Ms. Goodwitch who had been sitting in her desk the entire time Jaune was there. Now that team RWBY was gone he had nothing to distract him from getting pulled into his teacher's hardened gaze. Jaune was already nervous about talking to girls his own age, now being in a room alone with his teacher that was older than him, made it impossible to even look directly at her. "Mr. Arc." Glynda said. She waited for a moment, but Jaune had not reacted to her calling his last name at all. "Jaune!" She said louder, this making him jump in his seat, and sitting ramrod straight.
Glynda let out a sigh as she took off her glasses and pinched the bridge of her nose. She was going to have to carefully plan out what she was going to say or else she would startle the boy. "Take off your shirt." She said…she had decided to go with a straightforward approach to avoid complications, and to not encounter mixed messages.
Jaune however...still got mixed signals. His face had visibly gotten a bit brighter at how forward Ms. Goodwitch was being. Jaune slightly cleared his throat before he said "I-i'm sorry Ms. Goodwitch...but I don't feel like that about you." Jaune said with slight hesitation. Glynda realized what he was saying but before she could speak he continued. "It's not that I don't find you attractive, heck lots of guys probably find you attractive, it's just that...you really remind me of my mother..." Jaune finished while he face somehow managed to get a bit brighter with that last statement.
Glynda pinched the bridge of her nose while sighing. "While I appreciate the sentiment Mr. Arc, I was not implying for anything of that nature when I asked you to remove your shirt. I merely wished to check on how your wound has been healing."
Hearing Glynda's reasoning now Jaune instantly reverted back to a normal face while beginning to take off his shirt. "Okay mo-I MEAN MS. GOODWITCH!" Jaune said. 'Man, good job me for not saying that thought out loud.' thought Jaune.
'Does he really think of me as a motherly figure that much?' thought Ms. Goodwitch. Shrugging away her thoughts, she walked behind Jaune and stopped behind him once he had fully disrobed his shirt. She leaned closely towards his back narrowing her eyes. 'There isn't even a mark here of that wound from last night. He truly does have a large amount of aura to do this.'
Jaune sat still for a few seconds before Ms. Goodwitch decided that his back was fine now, and came back around so that he could once again see her.
"Well Mr. Arc it looks like your in top shape now. I advise to do light stretches before any strenuous exercise though. You are free to go now." She said while sitting at her desk and starting to pick up papers.
Jaune stood up with beginning to put his shirt back on, but once he was halfway across the room he heard her say one more thing. "Oh and Mr. Arc." Jaune turned around to hear what she had to say. "If I ever hear that You or any of Team RWBY gets in trouble in Vale again, ALL of you will be writing letters for a week, injuries or not." Jaune quickly pumped his head up and down before dashing towards the door.
"Cya later mo-I MEAN MS. GOODWITCH!" Jaune shouted while he began to sprint down the hallway towards his dorm.
Back in her room Glynda let a small smile show on her face. "I don't think I would really mind being thought of as a motherly figure." Right after she said that though her door opened up and Ozpin walked in with his ever present cup of coffee.
"What was that about motherly figures Glynda?" He asked, with a small smile. Glynda down at her desk not facing the man, and what he couldn't see was her checks growing red.
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Jaune had rushed into his door room looked around expecting to see Pyrrha studying, Ren meditating, and Nora trying to break Ren's concentration. He was slightly surprised to see that he was the only one in the room. As he started to walk towards his bed, he noticed that on the team desk there was a note. Walking over to the desk and picking up the note Jaune read aloud. "Hey Jaune, if you're back before we are don't worry. We went to Vale for a bit to refill on supplies. We'll be back at around 6 and we're going to bring food. P.S If I find another wound on your body I'm skinning someone alive!" Jaune sighed as he read that last part. "I bet Pyrrha was the one to write this.
Jaune looked at the clock on the table and it read that it was 5:30. So about half an hour before his team came back with food. Jaune knew exactly what he would do with his thirty minutes of alone time. Back at his home he had been able to do this a lot, but now that he was at Beacon he found himself with almost no time at all to do his daily activity. So with a slightly disturbing grin Jaune walked towards his closet, opened it and reached inside.
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Yang was walking down the hall towards her teams dorm room. She had went ahead of everyone else because she finished her food the fastest, and she wanted to lay down on her bed while relaxing her wrists from all the writing she had to do. She was about to open the door to her room when she heard something come from team JNPR's room.
"BOP IT!" A smack was heard from the other side of the door.
"TWIST IT!" It sounded like a crank was being turned.
"PULL IT!" There was silence for a bit, then a desperate noise of a pull, but all the was heard after was, "AHHHH."
Yang stepped forward and opened the door to team JNPR's room. Inside was Jaune on the floor doing push ups with a Bop-It lying next to him. What was really off about this though was that Jaune didn't have a shirt on, he was some what shiny from the mini workout he's been doing, and he had a maniacal grin on his face. "I will master you yet, Bop-It!" Jaune said to himself.
Ever so slowly Yang backed up and quietly closed the door before Jaune noticed her. She had just walked into her own room when the rest of her team decided to walk in as well. "Hey sis, are you okay?" Ruby asked with a worried/questioning look.
Yang tilted her head a bit not understanding what Ruby meant. "Ya...why is something wrong?" Weiss just shook her head and went into the bathroom. Ruby started to look at her sister as if she was crazy, while Blake went over to her bookcase to make sure none of her books were missing. Once Weiss came back into the room she was holding a handheld mirror, and handed in to Yang.
Yang shrugging her shoulders took the mirror, and once she looked at her face she immediately dropped it and rushed into the bathroom.
"Jeez, I know Yang was having a nosebleed, but did she have to drop my favorite mirror?" Weiss sighed as she leaned foward to pick up said object.
At the book case Blake muttered to herself, "Good, Yang didn't read any of my books."
Author's Note: No excuses from me, I've been a bad author and neglecting my work. Since summer is coming up I'm going to try and do my best to write more. I cannot promise anything but I'll always try my best even through tough times. So please forgive me, and be patient until I can get out more chapters.
