AN Doobie Wah here with Miracles Chapter two I know you guys have been waiting for this for a while and I'm sorry about that it just well I got no reason for being so late just dealing with a lot of stuff and stress. Oh and the winner for poll was Where Once the Moon Rose by Asguard so onto the Fanfic and disclaimers and this will be in Jaune Pov.

Bold words/Yelling/Stand Name/Sound Effects.

Italic words/thoughts/dreams.

Normal words/speaking.

Bold and Italic's/JoJo reference/Yelling in dream/Stand Speaking.

I don't own Jojo's Bizarre Adventure or RWBY; they belong to Hirohiko Araki, Monty Oum (R.I.P), and Rooster Teeth. Miraclesbelongs to Nendo Tairiku, Where Once The Moon Rose Belongs to Asgaurd, but the Stand created here is my original concept.

Open the Game

Inside Jaune's memories/dream.

"That Golden Arrow with a Beatle Designchanged me when it pierced me!" Jaune thought as he saw his past self fall towards the ground, bleeding quickly and only barely conscious. His white Aura began to turn black, as a black miasma came from Miracles. Its hollow shell fell towards the ground. The miasma took shape in a dark humanoid form with menacing eyes, a long beak-like face, long claws, reptilian feet, and a long tail with a tip reminiscent of a scythe. It opened its mouth slightly to reveal rows of sharp teeth.

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"When the Golden Arrowpierced me it somehow made Miracles evolve to another form: A Hold On Me!" Jaune thought as A Hold On Me walked towards one of the three bandits that were still around looting the house amid the burning village. The creature grabbed the bandit's head and pulled.

Rrriiippp "Aaaahhh!" the bandit screamed. A Hold On Me used its claws to pull on the screaming bandits soul, separating it from his body until he fell towards the ground, lifeless. A Hold On Me squished the screaming soul into a sphere, transforming it into a ball of light. A Hold On Me then opened its mouth and swallowed the soul! As it did so, Jaune saw the words Rhinoceros Beetleappear in his vision and just as quickly disappear. A Hold On Me then did the same to the other two bandits, swallowing their souls and leaving lifeless bodies. A Hold On Me then sped off to eat the souls of the remaining bandits invading the village, leaving its user barely alive. Jaune sat alone as a shadowed figure entered, sporting a suit and long hair that curled at its ends. The figure carried an Old Grey Diaryin his left hand and a wooden bow in his right. He walked up to Jaune and set the diary down next to Jaune before pulling the Golden Arrowout of Jaune with a bloody squish.

"Gahhh!" Jaune screamed in pain. The figure seemed to note his response and summoned another figure, this one pink and blue and featuring a masked face, long bunny-like ears that were slightly bent forward, and stiches and seams laved throughout its body.

This new figure spoke:"D4C Love Train. A ring of light appeared around Jaune and the figure, healing Jaune's injures. A Hold On Me returned with a bloated belly full of souls of the bandits. It saw the shadowed figure and narrowed its white, pupil-less eyes in response. It attempted to touch the ring of light, but D4C Love Train stopped the claw-like appendage of A Hold On Mewith its hand and spoke to it. "You shouldn't worry about your user. Just wait a moment, he will be healed," the figure said.

A Hold On Me nodded affirmatively and moved over to the dead body of John Arc. A Hold On Me grabbed John's blade, Crocea Mors, from John's dead hands with one of its claws, and then upchucked the souls in its own stomach into the other. It then squished the souls into Crocea Mors. As the souls were beginning to melt into Crocea Mors, the number Thirty-sixwas being inscribed into the blade. Jaune saw this process begin, but the scenery soon began to blur for him, changing into a funeral.

Jaune remembered the scene all too well: "Grandpa's Funeral." Jaune grimaced as he as the scene played out, showing Jaune walking towards a deep grave holding a bouquet of roses in and dressed in a smart black suit. The casket was closed, but it was clear Jaune's grandfather lay inside it. Jaune threw the bouquet down into the grave.

*Sniff* *Sniff* Jaune used his sleeve to clean the snot dripping down his nose. Jaune's vision began to blur again, shifting to a scene of Jaune arguing with his parents about him being a Huntsman. His parents had felt the prospect was too dangerous. The phrase Via Doloroso」appeared in front of Jaune, but was also cut short by his rapidly shifting vision.


Beacon Academy, Team JNPR Room, Early Morning.

Beep!

Beep!

"Gasp!" Jaune woke up to his alarm, his Scroll showing 6:00 am. He sat up and raised his arms from his bed stretching his back out.

Crack, Pop!

Jaune grunted as he cracked his back. He then went to the side of his bed and set his feet down toward the carpet of the dorm, grumbling as he walked towards his briefcase and took out his toothbrush and toothpaste. He entered the bathroom to do his daily rituals.

Jaune hummed a tune as he was answering the call of nature. When he was done he approached the sink.

Knock.

Knock.

"Jaune! are you in there?" asked a sleepy Pyrrha.

"Yeah, give me a minute! Hmm. Make that two!" Jaune yelled as he was brushing his teeth. Jaune hacked and spat into the sink then swallowed and swished water in his mouth then spitted again to clean remaining toothpaste. "Okay, done!" Jaune said as he walked towards the door.

Click.

Jaune had opened the door to reveal a sleepy Pyrrha in her pajamas.

She yawned. "Morning, Jaune," Pyrrha said. She walk into the bathroom holding her school uniform as Jaune stepped out of it.

Jaune chuckled. "Morning, Pyrrha." He exited the bathroom to find Ren and Nora still on their beds, just waking up.

They yawned too. "Morning, Jaune/Fearless Leader," they each said, still trying to clear the sand from their eyes.

"You two better get ready! Classes start at seven thirty!" said Jaune as a white Aura began to appear around him. Miraclesmanifested and touched Nora and Ren on the shoulders lightly erasing his presence from there vision for a bit as he quickly changed into his school uniform. Ren and Nora were surprised at Jaune's disappearance—Nora especially.

"Mm!? Fearless leader! Where did you go!" Nora yelled as she jumped off her bed in search of him. Jaune tried to avoid her until he was ready, whereupon he reached out and put arm out and touched her shoulder again and dismissed Miracles second ability. He reappeared in Ren and Nora's vision fully clothed.

"Nora, I'm right here!" said Jaune, sweating a little from using his ability and avoiding Nora at the same time.

"There is our fearless leader!" Nora yelled directly into said leader's ear before tackling him to the ground, crushing him in a Nora Hug.

"Ow! Ow! Ow!" Jaune yelped in pain as he collapsed.

"Nora! Inside voices, and please release Jaune," said Ren.

"Oops! Sorry, Jaune. But how did you disappear? I thought your ability was forming invisible barriers?" said a confused Nora as she got off Jaune. Jaune was surprised she had figured out his first ability, and he began to sweat.

"Well, as you saw, I can also create barriers to conceal myself," said Jaune, thinking fast. Nora smiled.

Now it was Ren's turn to be impressed: "Wow! Jaune your semblance is very versatile!" he said, admiring his leader's Semblance. Jaune released a silent breath he didn't know he was holding at the fact that Ren and Nora had bought his bluff.

Click.

"Bathroom's open," said Pyrrha, now fully clothed in her uniform.

"Thanks," said Ren as he walked into the bathroom, Nora skipping behind him. She was holding his uniform, and set it on top of the toilet lid.

"Are you sure you two aren't together?" said Jaune, watching them brush their teeth in sync and spit at the same time.

"Nope! We're together but not together-together!" answered Nora. She left the bathroom as Ren closed the door behind her to change into his Uniform.

"Grrr! Grah!" Grunted Jaune as he tackled the enemy to all young men: a tie. Pyrrha saw this and giggled. She walked over to Jaune as he was still struggling with his tie.

"Here, Jaune, let me help you," Pyrrha offered, taking his tie into her hands and tied his tie correctly. Just as she was done tying Jaune's tie, Ren finished using the bathroom, fully clothed in his uniform.

"Nora, bathroom's open," Ren told Nora, who promptly dashed in and back out fully clothed.

"Done!" Nora yelled as Jaune and Pyrrha shared a look.

Ren looked at them and said, "It's Nora; don't question it." Jaune and Pyrrha just nodded slowly and began their trek towards Beacon Cafeteria for breakfast.


Beacon Academy, Cafeteria.

"Mmmhh! This is good!" Nora said, chowing down on a tower of pancakes topped with a load of butter melting on top and drizzled with syrup. She washed it down with some milk.

"Nora, I don't think that's good for you," Pyrrha said staring at Nora's tower of pancakes. Pyrrha's tray contained a moderately sized pile of pancakes with eggs over easy, bacon, and a cup of fruit, as well as orange juice.

"Yeah, Nora, is that healthy?" Jaune said, worried. Jaune had the same breakfast as Pyrrha but with scrambled eggs instead of over easy.

"Don't worry, Nora has the uncanny ability to use all the calories she eats in a single day," Ren said calmly. He was eating a bowl of rice with a plate of bacon, eggs over-easy, miso soup, and a cup of Genmaicha tea.

"Well, I hope you're right, we have classes today, Combat Class among them, so you better use all those calories today, Nora!" said Jaune, ordering Nora as a general to a soldier.

Nora saluted with her mouth full of pancakes, "Yush Fearluss *Gulp* Leader! I will use all my pancake energy today in breaking some knees!"

"We better go to class, it is almost time to start Grimm Studies!" Pyrrha said, checking her scroll for the time. They picked up their leftovers and trays, cleaned their table, and exited the cafeteria.


Beacon Academy, Classroom, Grimm Studies.

"Hello! Future Huntsman and Huntresses, I will be your Teacher for Grimm studies, Professor Port." Peter Port was slightly obese, sported a big, bushy, grey mustache, and was keenly dressed. "A piece of advice from my vast experience: you always must know your enemy—their weakness, their habits, where they sleep—otherwise you might end up with a couple of bruises and scrapes, or worse, the end of your huntsman carrier!"

"Hmm. Good advice. You have to know your enemy—for us, that's the Grimm—to prepare yourself for surprises," Jaune thought as he leaned forward with interest.

"So, class, please get out your notebooks and pencils and open your books to the first topic: 'Introduction to Grimm – Boarbatusk and Beowolfs.' These Grimm may not seem so dangerous at first…" Professor Port began to explain the Grimm weaknesses and habits of these Grimm.

*Boom*

But then Team RWBY crashed into the classroom in a blurry pile of legs and hands.

"Hey, get your hands out of my hair!".

"I would if—Oh! Okay, whose hand is that!"

"Sorry, my hand slipped!"

"Mmmmgh!"

"Ahem!" Professor Port loudly cleared his throat to command attention.

"Hello, sir," Ruby said meekly from within the pile. Weiss and Yang both looked mortified as they heard some snickers from around the classroom.

"Mmm! Mmm! MMM!" Blake's voice was muffled as she was stuck under Weiss, Yang, and Ruby. Her face was pressed into the floor, so she struggled to breathe as she flung her hands around in hopes of someone will notice.

"Oh! Sorry Blake!" said Yang as she got up. Blake breathed in short breaths then took in deep ones.

"Don't worry, I'm okay!" said Blake. She looked towards Yang, but behind her saw Professor Port and took in his Aura.

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"If team RWBY is done showing the class what happens to students who oversleep in this academy, then please go to your seats!" said one irritated Professor Port as RWBY scrambled from the ground to the vacant seats as quickly as they can.

"Well, that could have ended better." Jaune thought. Once Team RWBY was seated, Professor Port began again.

"Now, class, back on topic: Beowolf and Boartusk may not be dangerous on their own but in groups they are dangerous, more dangerous than one Huntsman can take on alone. But! If the Huntsman or Huntress is experienced enough like yours truly, they can take on packs of Beowolves and Boartusks, if they're cautious and alert! Now, as a young lad beginning as a Huntsman…" began Professor Port as one doesn't get as old as him for his carrier if one is not cautious and alert to even the slightest difference in a battle, as Professor Port began a tale of his younger years as budding Huntsman Jaune brought his notebook in front of himself.

"Okay, stay alert and cautious in future battles, check and double-check!" Jaune thought as he made a note of this very important advice, but as he was writing it down, his eyes wandered to the other classmates and teammates and saw that some were paying attention—Pyrrha, Weiss, Ren, Blake—but others weren't paying attention: Nora was sleeping next to Ren, Yang was almost asleep, her eyes drooping, and Ruby was doodling in her notebook.

"…And as I was approaching on the Boartusk, another appeared from the bushes from behind me! It almost got me, but then…" Professor Port said, spinning his tale as Jaune resumed listening.

"Okay, be aware of your surroundings and use those surroundings to your advantage!" Jaune thought and jotted down in his notebook. He looked over to Ruby again to see her picking her nose. Jaune blanched at that and saw that next to her Weiss was sending Ruby an annoyed look. "Oh, this isn't going too end well!" he thought as Weiss continued to glare daggers at her leader.

"…Then out of nowhere swooped two Giant Beowolves…" said Professor Port as Jaune's eyes wandered again to Ruby. When she noticed him looking, she picked up the paper she was doodling on to show him the drawing she made of "Professor Poop!" with the professor bloated and stink lines coming from him! Jaune blanched again, but then noticed something besides Ruby—or, rather, in front of her—was a thoroughly pissed-off Professor Port.

"If Ruby Rose is done, then would you like to repeat the lessons I just said?" Professor Port caught her off guard and sputtering nonsense!

"Oh um! You see! I…" Ruby stuttered off to nonsense town trying to come up with a excuse for not paying attention but got bupkis!

"Miss Rose, if you don't pay attention to my lessons, you may not survive your first day as a Huntress!" chided Professor Port as Ruby was looking very embarrassed. Some of the class chuckled at this. "Some" being a certain all-male team and a yellow dragon.

"That goes For all of you! A huntsman must live and breathe these lessons! Or he, she and the rest of the there team will die on there first day hunting!" Professor Port's tone was disciplinary. "Now, class, who would like to demonstrate how a true Huntsman or Huntress acts!" Professor Port asked as he gestured towards a cage under a cover. It was shaking violently as squeals and snorts were coming from it. Several hands went up to volunteer including Jaune's, Weiss's, and Nora's.

"Hmm Mr. Arc will you please go grab your weapons and armor then come back here to show us what a Huntsman-in-training can do!" said Professor Port as Jaune got up and walk out of the classroom to the locker rooms. He was a few feet out the door when Professor Port yelled, "And please hurry, Mr. Arc! I don't want too extend the class time! Glynda would be on my case again!" He mumbled the last part to himself as Jaune picked up his pace to the lockers.


Beacon Lockers.

"Let's see, where is my locker again?" Jaune thought as he was looking at numbers on the lockers.

"Jaune~!" a woman's voice called out seductively from behind him. Shivers crawled down his spine from the tone of the voice. Jaune turned around calmly following the voice, like how a siren draws seamen to their doom, though this was different: the voice was drawing Jaune towards his locker, 636. As he was in front of his locker he felt a hand on his shoulder with another hand caressing his cheek as a robotic arms appeared from behind Jaune.

"Jaune~~~ why do I have to be kept inside this locker and not be with you?" whined the feminine voice as the arms were still caressing his cheek. Another hand stopped the hand caressing Jaune. It was Miracles, though it was struggling to hold the hand as Miracles was weak compared to the Stand's strength.

"Please stop it, 「Hallelujah」. I need to get back to class!" Jaune asked nicely, knowing how to deal with the Stand. Hallelujah, as it fully appeared behind Jaune, had a feminine figure. She had metallic skin and long blonde hair. She had no pupils, but had yellow sclera, robotic arms and hands with a feathered wing on the back of each hand, and long metallic legs. Knitted flowers of yellow, blue, and red knitting decorated her white dress.

"Okay, but I expect you to talk to me personally later, and to clean all the dirt from my blade!" Jaune dematerializedMiracles and brought up his scroll to his locker, unlocking it. He took off his uniform and got into his armor, grabbing Crocea Mors, and then walked back to class.

As he was walking back through the hallways, thinking on what strategy to use for Professor Port's assignment, he rounded the corner, and—

*Bam*

"Wha!"

"Hm!"

Jaune and Ozpin collided and were about to fall, Ozpin's coffee about to spill all over Jaune, but Miracles , using its top speed, didn't let the coffee spill. To a non-Stand User would have seen a floating cup in mid-air. Jaune saw this from the ground and supercharged his body's reaction time with bioelectricity to get off the floor and take the cup from Miracles hands.

"There. Wait, doesn't this mug belong to… Headmaster Ozpin!" Jaune addressed Professor Ozipn as he got up using his cane. Jaune handed him his coffee mug and Ozpin took a sip from it.

"Hmm, Mr. Arc, thank you, but may I ask what are you doing walking around campus in armor when it isn't even combat class yet?" Ozpin questioned Jaune, who looked shaken on bumping into the headmaster of the school.

"Uh, Professor Port asked me to go to the lockers and grab my armor and weapon for a demonstration!" Jaune quickly answered to avoid any trouble.

"Hmm. Port has probably brought in Grimm to teach again. Must get Glynda to fix that classroom again!" Ozpin thought as he nodded at Jaune and stepped to the side, gesturing for Jaune to continue walking to class.

"Mr. Arc!" Ozpin called as Jaune turned around immediately.

"Please don't wreck the classroom too much!" Ozpin joked.

"Yes, sir!" Jaune answered, taking the joke order seriously, and turned around and ran off to Professor Port's class.


Professor Ports Class

"Ah, Mr. Arc, welcome back. Cutting things a bit close, but still on time!" Professor Port said. He stood beside a cage whose bars were covered by a large cloth. The cage was making grunting and snorting noises and shaking quite a lot! The opening was facing Jaune.

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"What is in there?" Jaune said, a little frightened. He felt a reassuring hand on his shoulder. Jaune knew this was Hallelujah calming his high-strung nerves

"You'll find out soon enough, young huntsman. Now, are you ready!?" Professor Port asked as he readied his weapon, Blowhard's Axe, to bring it down on the lock when Jaune was ready.

Jaune readied Miracles and adjusted his stance to attack when an opening formed from his enemy. He nodded at Professor Port, and Port brought down Blowhard on the lock, opening the cage to reveal a Boarbatusk. Its eyes locked on Jaune, and then…

Boom!

Bwooom *weee?*

…The Boarbatusk launched itself, spinning like a ball of death at Jaune only to stop facing the ceiling squealing in confusion with its underbelly exposed. Jaune took the chance and ran with it, slashing at the exposed belly, killing the Grimm and turning it to black miasma. The classroom was silent for a moment, shocked at the quick takedown of the Grimm!

"Excellent work, Mr. Arc! Truly, we are in the presence of a real huntsman! Now, class can you tell me what Mr. Arc did that any huntsman should do?" Professor Port questioned the class. A few people raised their hands, including Ren, Weiss, Pyrrha, and Blake.

"Yes, Mr. Ren, can you tell me what Mr. Arc did?" asked Professor Port.

"Jaune did what any sensible huntsman should do when facing Grimm: finish the fight quickly with intent to kill and not use finesse!" Ren said, shocking some people who employed finesse, namely Ruby, Yang, Weiss, Nora, Blake, but Nora had a look of understanding when Ren mentioned intent to kill Grimm.

"Yes! Good answer, Mr. Ren. Remember this, students: there is no room for finesse and honor when facing Grimm—if you have a chance to kill it, take it, or the Grimm might take your life instead!" lectured Professor Port.

*Rinnng*

"Well, students, off to your next class! And remember my lesson: the Grimm don't use finesse, so neither should you!" said Professor Port as students were gathering their notebooks and pencils. Students began to walk out of the classroom, though Weiss was walking faster than the others and had an angry look on her face!

Jaune was headed towards the lockers to put away Crocea Mors and his armor, though Crocea was making a fuss about being put away.

"Please, Jaune! Keep me out just a little bit more! I promise I won't cause mischief!" said Crocea. Jaune wasn't listening to her until they were out of sight of the other students and his team.

"Yeah, that was what you said the last time with my sisters and mom, and you almost killed my dad!" said Jaune, annoyed at Crocea.

"Please, Jaune that time I was newly aware and just wanting to be with you. This time I promise to behave!" screamed Crocea, not wanting to be left alone in the dark. Jaune understood, but school rules dictated that except in Combat Class and emergencies, weapons should remain in their lockers.

"I'll make sure to get you when Combat Class soon starts then after at the end of the day. I'll clean and sharpen you! Arc's promise!" said Jaune. Promising Crocea some personal cleaning and sharpening made her happy.

"Thank you Jaune, I will wait just because you made an Arc's promise," Crocea said, relenting on her begging.

"Thank you, Crocea!" said Jaune, smiling at his sentient sword as he arrived at the lockers. Finding his designated locker and entering his code, he put Crocea away in her sheath and his armor in the locker. He changed back into uniform, but had trouble with his tie.

As Jaune was walking back towards Professor Port's classroom for Professor—sorry—Doctor Oobleck's class, he stopped when he heard arguing echoing in the hallways. His big brother instincts began to take hold as he noticed that the voices sounded like Ruby and Weiss. He walked towards the arguing and saw Ruby with Weiss walking away in a huff.

"Ruby?" said Jaune, getting her attention. She turned around, her eyes damp with tears dripping down towards the floor. On seeing Jaune she began to wipe hear tears to not show she was sad. Jaune took a handkerchief from his pocket and began to wipe her face clear of tears, and then put it to her nose.

"Blow," said Jaune. Ruby did just that, blowing her nose clean of snot and getting the handkerchief wet with her mucus and tears.

"*Sniff* Sorry," Ruby apologized as Jaune put the handkerchief in a nearby garbage and waved off Ruby's apology.

"No, it's all right. I need a new one anyways!" Jaune said optimistically as he walked back towards Ruby. He took a deep breath and said, "So! Are you a little better?" Ruby nodded her head and smiled at how caring Jaune was, like her sister Yang was when she was young. "Good! Now, do you want to talk about why you are upset?" Jaune asked Ruby.

She took a deep breath to calm herself and said, "It's Weiss. She says I'm immature and that Ozpin made a mistake in choosing me to be a leader." Jaune balked at this and took a moment to breathe himself. Ruby watched and waited on him to give his answer as Jaune took his deep breath.

"Does Weiss know what she is talking about? That she could accuse the Headmaster of Beacon Academy of making the wrong choice!" Jaune said. That got Ruby thinking a little bit, but then Jaune then laughed out loud—a laugh filled with disbelief and shock. "Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Haaaahhh!" Ruby was shocked at this, but then Jaune stopped and said with a serious face on, "She sounds like the immature one to me! Geez, now I feel stupid for calling her Snow Angel."

Ruby was now more shocked that Jaune was saying that her teammate was the immature one but then… "…Pffftttt! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Ruby laughed so much that she was on the ground pounded her fist on the floor in hysteria. Jaune was the one now shocked at how hard Ruby was laughing and how she sank to the floor. Eventually, Ruby stopped laughing and got up from the floor that was now cracked, still laughing a little bit once she got up. Then approached Jaune and hugged him. "Thanks, Jaune, I needed that!" Ruby smiled into Jaune's uniform.

"Anything for a friend, Ruby! Anyway, let's go to Doctor Oobleck's class!" Jaune said as he patted Ruby's back with his left arm. She released him and they began to walk off towards the next classroom. Jaune stopped as Ruby was farther ahead, beyond the corner of the hall. Jaune looked behind himself and said, "You can come out now." Around the corner came steps, and Jaune readied himself for a battle. A white Aura emanated from him as he summoned Miracles with barriers surrounding both his fists and Miracles fists. He assumed a fighting stance.

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*Step* *Step* *Step*

"It's all right, Mr. Arc, it's just me," said Headmaster Ozpin, calming Jaune down a bit. He relaxed enough to remove Miracles' barriers but kept Miracles out just in case.

"Why were you behind the corner, Headmaster?" Jaune asked Ozpin as he took a long sip from his signature mug.

"Shouldn't you be in Oobleck's class, Mr. Arc?" Ozpin said and gestured down the hall to Oobleck's classroom.

"Oh, shoot!" Jaune yelled as he rushed towards Doctor Oobleck's classroom.

"Hmm, this year is going to be very interesting indeed!" Ozpin said as he walked off to the-brothers-know-where and mumbling, "need more coffee."


Time skip Oobleck's class because I don't want to write the that mess yet!

Beacon Arena

"Welcome to Combat Class. Here, you will be training here for the upcoming years in this academy and the Vytal festival!" Ms. Goodwitch addressed the class in the middle of the arena. She spoke to the students up in the upper rim of the class arena including Team JNPR, Team RWBY and Team CRDL. The students looked attentively at Ms. Goodwitch.

"The rules of this arena will be tournament rules, which means if your opponent is low on Aura or falls our of the ring, you stop fighting!" Ms. Goodwitch said with a stern look on her face showing she was serious about these rules. If the students should break them, they would receive serious detention or expulsion from the school.

"Would Jaune Arc and Cardin Winchester go to separate locker rooms to arm yourselves, please!" Ms. Goodwitch instructed both of them. They did as they were ordered.

"That shrimp of boy should be easy to take care of!" Cardin thought as he got dressed in the separated room. He grabbed his battle mace, The Executioner.

"Jaune let's let loose and completely destroy the Winchester boy!" Corcea Mors said to Jaune with bloodlust in her voice. Jaune completely agreed with her.

They both walked out of the entrances of the arena at the same time, ready to fight. An aura of menacing energy was flowing off them.

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"If both fighters are ready?" Ms. Goodwitch said, looking at them both. They nodded their heads, not looking at her.

"Then, begin! *Snap*" Ms. Goodwitch snapped her crop, The Disciplinarian, as both fighters rushed each other. Jaune went for a shield bash, and Cardin went for a instant KO with a swing of his mace, but they collided, redirecting the battle mace to the ground and creating a dust cloud from the force of Cardin's redirected mace smash.

"Where did he go!?" Cardin thought as he looked around for his opponent. Jaune took advantage of Cardin's confusion and sliced at Cardin's back with Crocea Mors, taking a huge chunk of his Aura from him. Cardin then straightened himself out as he turned around with another mace swing, catching Jaune with its tailwind. It blew Jaune out of the dust cloud and almost to the outer ring of the arena.

*Bwoom*

Jaune covered the ends of Crocea Mors's blade with barriers as Cardin came rushing out of the dust cloud for another swing. Their weapons collided, creating another dust cloud. Cardin's weapon was flying through the air, smashing a pillar once it landed. When the dust cleared, it showed Jaune pointing Crocea Mors at Cardin's throat both of the panting and sweating.

*Whistle* "That's it, weapons down!" Ms. Goodwitch yelled at both fighters as Cardin's Aura level was in red. Jaune put away his sword in his shield/sheath as he held a hand out for Cardin. Cardin batted it away and got up himself, albeit shaky.

"Mr. Winchester, this goes to show that you should never take any opponent lightly. Mr. Arc, I like the enthusiasm please show more restraint," Ms. Goodwitch lectured the both of them, though Jaune was the only one listening.

Cardin was glaring at Jaune thinking over and over, "Damn him damn him damn him damn him damn him!" A dark aura began to glow around him and take a form above him. From within the aura, eyes stared at Cardin.

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To Be Continued

Retired

Well, I know I promised twenty pages, but since this took me so long and I want to create a actual fanfic, I'm breaking the twenty pages into two chapters, so don't get on my case, okay! Anyway, on to the stand stats:

[Hallelujah (reference to Panic! At The Disco song) ] Stand User: Crocea Mors.

Automatic Stand, Multi Power Stand, Short Range Stand, Artificial Humanoid Stand.

Destructive power C.

Speed C.

Range D.

Precision C.

Persistence A.

Development potential A.

Personality.

She is very protective of Jaune and would do anything for him. She will act cruel to anyone that talks to her but make an exception for Jaune and any one who proves to be kind to Jaune or has good intentions.

Abilities.

Puppeteer.

Hallelujah can control people that grab her like a puppet on a string. She can only control one person at a time, though.

Emotion absorption (Medium Tier).

Hallelujah can absorb the emotions of the person she controls, making him or her Hallelujah's slave.

Applications.

Fearless.

Hallelujah can make the person she is controlling Fearless to her enemies she is attacking.

Emotion negation.

If the person she is controlling tries to fight back, she can negate that emotion and continue on her mission.

Serenity inducement.

Once a person grabs a hold of Crocea Mors, Hallelujah will force them into a calm state, listening to Hallelujah's honeyed words.

Enhanced Conditions.

Hallelujah will increase the body conditions of the person she is controlling or while being hold by Jaune. That combined with Jaune's Miracles is a deadly combination!

[A Hold On Me](Reference to Miracles Song) User Jaune Arc

Semi-Automatic Stand, Evolved Stand, Long Range Stand, Natural Humanoid Stand

Destructive power. E-A (When A Hold On Me has a soul in its hands)

Speed A.

Range A(200 meters from user).

Precision C.

Persistence C(three hours).

Development Potential C.

Personality

It will purely act on Jaune's anger and will attack the target of that anger, but it will shed its shell in order protect Jaune when he is dying and will act in last resort to destroy his enemy.

Abilities

Soul manipulation (Minor)

A Hold On Me will grab a person and rip their soul out of their body, and then consume their soul and store the souls in there body. When it acquires enough souls, it will regurgitate the souls into a orb. Jaune will decide to either destroy the orb or bind it to an object.

Applications

Soul bound

A Hold On Me will bind a person's soul to a object if Jaune decides not to eat it. The object will be imbued with the consciousness of the collected souls. The people in the object will only able to talk to Jaune and can't be heard by anyone else. If the object has multiple souls, it will gain consciousness and will have a will of its own.

Telepathy

Jaune can communicate with anyone in A Hold On Me's range through their soul, but if they get put out of that range he cannot speak to them anymore.

Soul destruction

A Hold On Me can destroy the soul of a person that A Hold On Me has taken from them. Jaune doesn't not like to use this ability but will use this ability against those he thinks deserve it.

Weakness

A Hold On Me can only stay outside of its shell for only three hours or it will disperse itself and Jaune will die. It also has very low durability, such that a single punch will cause Jaune immense damage!