I don't own RWBY
Today was the day that all the members of team RWBY had been dreading for the past week. Last week there had been a raffle to see who would follow one of the teachers for the day. No one knew which teacher the winners would be following around for the day and nearly every first year team had signed up for the drawing. The fact that not a single one of the older teams signed up should have been their first tip off that something was up. The second, that the teachers gave them all evil smirks as the naïve first years signed up. The last clue was when they found out the person they would be following around for the day was none other than Glynda Goodwitch.
Yang contemplated putting laxative in Professor Goodwitch's food so the woman would be to busy dealing with more 'important' issues that day. Weiss thought about having one of her families company employees call her away on very 'urgent business' for the day in Atlas. Ruby wanted to give herself some laxative so she could call in sick for the day. Meanwhile, Blake contemplated killing herself to get out of having to deal with Goodwitch for a whole day. In the end though the four girls decided it was to much effort and decided to just get it over with.
"Man today is going to blow," muttered Yang.
"Although I wouldn't say such uncouth language, I must concur that today is going to suck," said Weiss primly, with a sour look on her face.
"Maybe it will be fun," Ruby said, more to convince herself than her teammates.
"Seriously," asked Blake, giving the young red themed girl a deadpan look.
"Yeah, it sounds dumber after I said it," Ruby said looking at the ground and scuffing her foot.
The four girls walked towards Goodwitch's office in a rather uneasy silence after that. When they finally reached the closed door they all hesitated. Then Ruby came up and gave the door a tiny, barely heard tap. She waited for two seconds before she turned to the others with a mischievous grin on her face. The others shared her grin and started to turn around.
"Oh well, nobodies home," Ruby chuckled, before walking right into Ms. Goodwitch.
The little Grim Reaper wannabe fell on the hardwood floor with an 'oof' and glanced up. Goodwitch had a rather peeved look on her face as she glared down at the little huntress in training. That look soon shifted to the other three standing there with a look of fear in their eyes. Glynda's sharp green eyes narrowed dangerously before she finally decided to speak.
"Are you going somewhere girls," she asked.
"No Ms. Goodwitch, we were just going to look for you," said Ruby as she picked herself off the floor.
"Well then, now that you've found me lets get to work," replied Glynda, not buying Ruby's story at all.
Turns out that the girls had to help Goodwitch with her work that day, and boy was there a lot of it. They had to help her get all the paperwork signed and delivered, which they literally had to use a wheelbarrow for. Then they had to help stop a massive food fight in the cafeteria between all the fourth and first years. Followed up with having to deal with all the bullies and pranksters and all the stupid shit they did. Getting Professor Knox under control when a student almost set his shop on fire with a welding torch, and trying to keep Velvet from molesting Cardin in class...again.
When the day was done Glynda led the four of them back to her office and brewed them all some tea. Though Yang and Ruby preferred coffee over tea they gladly accepted the cups that the Deputy Headmistress offered them. The four girls flopped down on a sofa set off in a corner of Goodwitch's office while she took a over padded armchair to their left. They all let out a tired sigh, and almost in sync took a sip of their tea.
"Well did you girls learn anything today," asked Goodwitch.
"That you had the raffle rigged," Yang said.
"More perceptive than I thought I see," the older blonde said with a smirk.
"That you have the toughest job in Beacon, if not the world," Weiss said.
"Thank you Ms. Schnee," was all Glynda said.
"That we should behave more," said Ruby.
"Yes you should Ms. Rose," was the professors tired reply.
"That no one messes with the Witch," Blake blurted out.
"Damn straight," Glynda said as she took another sip of her tea.
Once again thanks to bigdogcop36 for this little idea. They said what if RWBY followed a teacher around for the day, and this came to mind. I'm sorry that I've not updated anything in a while. You see the problem is that I like to read fanfiction as much as I like to write it so I've been stuck in read mode for a while. If any of you guys have any ideas you would like to see let me know in a review or PM me. I was surprised to see that "After Hours" has become my most viewed story, finally passing "Strange". If you like this than go read some of my other stories I've got floating out there. Now with that bit of self-promotion out of the way, see you next time.