AN: There's 2 time skips here mainly to avoid this becoming like the loud house ...Though now that I think about it… Trust me I have plans for newtype stuff. I have an idea for a ship but I'll let Jaune go his own way and choose his own partner. Char is mainly focused on Jaunes intelligence since all he can do is give pointers to how Jaune fights and pray the child follows the directions he gives when they meet.
I DO NOT OWN RWBY OR GUNDAM THAT IS ROOSTER TEETH AND SUNRISE.
Chapter 3
Jaune's Blade connected against his fathers and with a swift twist the training sword he held was gone but his father had left an opening that he took. Using his smaller stature he proceeded to trip his opponent and rolled to get his discarded weapon. Quickly stumbling to his feet he found his fathers' blade pressed to his throat. He had lost.
"HAHAHA almost had me. Good idea to try knocking me off balance but your recovery time needs work." A tall broad-shouldered man commented as he sheathed the ancestral sword Crocea Mors. He patted his son's head and started walking to the house.
"Your mom is almost done with lunch, let's wash up before she yells at us for dragging dirt into the family room again." Jaune placed the training sword on his back and ran after his dad. He was getting better but he still thought he needed to train more. His parents' friend Taiyang had started training his oldest daughter two years ago and had started training his youngest. The only area Jaune actually outdid them was knowledge and Hunter laws, but that was because Char would test him each meeting until he could recite them with his eyes closed. Jaune watched his father enter the house as he dusted himself off.
"Jonathan? How is Jaune doing in training?" Amelia Arc Turned to her husband with a worried look. None of their girls had shown any interest in being a hunter so she was concerned her husband might be pushing their son too hard. It had been six months since his accident and she was scared Jaune was going to get hurt again.
"Honestly he's doing a lot better than I thought he would. He's still quite rough around the edges but I'm sure he will make an excellent Hunter," Jonathan looked pensive for a second before continuing. "Though there's something off, he wasn't this fast a few months ago." Amelia placed her hand on her husband's chest and looked up at him.
"That's because he has the best teacher and father." She gave him a peck on the lips and giggled as he peppered her with kisses.
"Gross we're about to eat do that somewhere else!" Nila fake gaged at her parents' show of affection. Iris laughed and followed her twins' example. Jaune Walked in seeing his sisters laughing and fake gaging.
"So what did I miss?" Jaune asked his little sister Violette.
"Mommy and Daddy were uh what's that word? Kissing?" She tried explaining. Olivia nodded.
"Ah! Gross, I don't need that image in my head!" Jaune yelled.
"One day they'll learn./Yup," Clarise stated and Saphron agreed.
"What are we having for lunch mom?" Jaune asked.
"Waffles. It is Waffle Wednesday after all." Amelia expected her son to throw a fit but he just sighed and sat down. She leaned over to her husband.
"Guess your training tired him out. Can you do this every waffle Wednesday?" She whispered.
After lunch, they took it easy the rest of the day with light exercises and swordsmanship training. The evening soon came and Jaune continued his studies though his mind kept wondering where he would be without Char assisting him.
In the forests of Mistral, a boy with black hair was tending a fire and adding a Grimm repellent to the flames. It was a hard life he lived but he was glad he had his friends. He looked around and couldn't find his friend and his heart started pounding with fear. He checked to see if she was in the tent but she wasn't. He started curling the camp hoping to see signs or tracks and that was when he heard humming. He followed the humming and saw his friend. He remembered the day he and his father found her alone on the streets of their village and how only a few days later he protected her with his life as said village burned. He took a step but stopped when he heard his other friend speak.
'Let us not disturb her just yet.' The voice of his friend spoke. So the boy watched and then he heard her start singing.
Wishing on a dream that seems far off
Hoping it will come today
Into the starlit night
Foolish dreamers turn their gaze
Waiting on a shooting star
But, what if that star is not to come
Will their dreams fade to nothing
When the horizon darkens most
We all need to believe there is hope
"I'll do whatever it takes to assist you and make you happy Nora." The boy made a promise intent on not breaking it.
'Indeed and I'll help you however I can Ren.' Rens' other friend promised him.
"Thank you Armuro."
Several years later
Jaune stood in front of the building that would be the next part of his life for the next few years; Signal Academy. He loved the relaxed dress code and wore a red unzipped hoodie with a black shirt with a badge designating him as a student of Signal, A pair of jeans, and his favorite pair of boots. On his hip Hung his family's weapon Crocea Mors in its sheath/shield. He knew he'd be making a new weapon as it is a tradition of the school but he couldn't just part with history and tradition.
'It's time Jaune. Once you step foot in there your life as a hunter will truly begin.' Over the years Char found a way to speak with Jaune every now and then but that didn't stop his once-a-weeknight tests.
"Yup. Thank you so much for the advice over the years." Jaunes hand crept to the scar on his forehead as he whispered his thanks. He was suddenly flung forward by a slap on his back.
"Come on vomit boy we don't want to be late." The ever boisterous Yang Xiao Long told her childhood friend before running inside.
"It was one time Yang!" She would never let him live down the fact he threw up on a bullhead trip to the city of Vale. He ran after her hoping to stop any weird rumors she'd start.
AN: 100 points to anyone who can guess the song Nora sang. Also, I was going to do whiterose fans but eh I can't. I see them more as having a more platonic relationship. Though Bumbleby is still a planned ship as I love it.
