Chapter 5: Someone Remembers Oz Part 1
Pyrrha Nikos woke up with a spring in her step. Fresh from another tournament win, she was given the rest of the time they were in Mistral, a full two weeks, for her to do whatever she wanted.
With her pockets full of months of saved allowances and her share of the winnings, she could not wait to look around the city, especially Haven Academy. Maybe they would allow her to test her skills against the students, see how she compares with almost professional Huntsmen and Huntresses.
Grinning excitedly, she got up from her bed and stretched, energizing her muscles for another day.
She went into the bathroom, taking stock of her various skin care products. She was out of moisturizer. She should buy one from her own money this time, instead of asking her mom or her agents to do it for her.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw a small pimple under her jaw and resisted the urge to–
"Fuck."
She froze.
"Pardon my language, Miss Nikos. My name is Professor Ozpin, or Oz, it would seem that–"
Pyrrha screamed.
Author's Note: Yet another effect of the Brother Gods brute forcing time travel, Oz now has a new host.
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