Chapter 2 S: Shawn Shoyuren
(Shawn POV)
Dependence. I was given whatever I wanted, it didn't even matter if I was a Faunus, my family, was one of the wealthy ones. I could have lived in ease.
White Fang. It was a disgrace for our kind. They were nothing more but a ruthless bunch of Faunus incapable of feeling any sort of contrition whatsoever. Just a bunch of ruffians.
Combat. I never really cared for combat whatsoever. I was forced to go through combat school and pass otherwise then my parents would disown me. My Great Uncle was one of the Faunus fighting in the Faunus War; he considered it to be a privilege and honor to attend Beacon Academy. The only thing is, I don't want to go and fight the Grimm, I never did and I never will no matter how hard they try.
Beacon Academy. The only reason why I am going to Beacon was because my parents want me and so I wouldn't be disowned.
The weapon of choice I had was Featherblade. A sword with a split metallic blue rain guard with the handle in between and a sky blue blade with two semicircular indents in either side of the blade, two closer at the top and two at the center. Near the guard was a part that was made to be a kunai launcher, shooting out feather-shaped kunai.
I was a peacock Faunus with purple hair. The feathers on my tail were blue and it barely even showed the purple feather eyes. I had three small feathers on my head, blue with the purple feather eyes like the ones on my tail feathers. I was wearing a suit that was an array of blue, green and yellow colors and a red tie, white socks and black shoes. Of course, my tail was out, I couldn't just let them be hidden from their glory.
My name is Shawn Shoyuren. I wanted nothing to do with becoming a huntsman. I just want to live my life as how I wanted to.
(A/N: Sorry for the shortness of the chapter.)