Here you go, next chapter. Hope you'll like it.

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CHAPTER 2: SNOW AND EMBER

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Ozpin was having a pretty weird night right now, and coming from him, an immortal stuck to fighting his ex for eternity, it's pretty out there. He took a sip of his coffee from his favourite mug, preparing himself for whatever headache was incoming. "So..." He stared at the source of the evening oddity. "Mind telling me why and how you appeared on my desk?"

It was a young girl with long black hair, a pair of heterochromia eyes, yellow on the left and blue on the right, and a pair of cat ears can be seen twitching on top of her head. She's wearing a white button-up shirt, a black ribbon tied around her neck, a black combat skirt, and a pair of black battle boots. She was looking around the room before, but now her eyes are staring back at the headmaster. "Hey, familiar-looking old man! Are we in Beacon? Please tell me we're in Beacon!"

The old man ignored the rude remark of the young girl. "Yes, I'm Ozpin, the Headmaster of Beacon Academy. Now, please do answer my question-"

"YES!" The girl stood up on his desk and began doing some sort of awkward celebratory dance, "We're here, Shiro! We've arrived at Beacon!"

Ozpin sighed as the paperwork he'd been doing was scattered everywhere. He supposed he could order Glynda to do it later. He cleared his throat. "Excuse me, young miss. I would like to ask you a question, please. Who are you? What are you doing here? And how did you get here?"

"Hm? I'm Kuro! And Shiro is here too! We're Jaune Arc's daughter from the future!"

Ozpin raised an eyebrow at the answer. Kuro? So her name's Kuro, but Shiro? Also, what does she mean by 'from the future'? "I'm sorry, Miss, but I still don't understand." He already felt a headache coming.

The girl opens her mouth to answer but she stops. She pouts with her finger on her chin as if pondering about something. "... Shiro wanted to talk to you, Mister Headmaster."

"... Shiro?"

In a matter of seconds, the girl's hair changed to white and the colour of her eyes seemed to switch, now yellow on the right and blue on the left. The 'feeling' of the girl had also changed, where once Ozpin could feel the innocence just oozing out of the girl, now none of that could be found. The girl then stared at the headmaster, now her eyes held a certain familiar emotion that he'd recognized with one look.

It's the same eyes filled with pain that his veteran Huntsmen would have.

"Hello, Headmaster Ozpin. I apologize for Kuro's unbecoming attitude." The girl hopped off his desk and returned to staring at his eyes. "I am Shiro, we are the daughter of Jaune Arc and Blake Arc, and we had come from the future to have a chance of existing."

Ozpin narrowed his eyes. Double personality? But to such an extent? A semblance?

"I understand that it might be hard to believe, but we have proof that may change your mind."

"And that is...?"

"Knowledge. We brought knowledge of the future and secrets that you had guarded very closely." Shiro answered. "Headmaster Ozpin-no, Ozma?"

Ozpin's eyes widened as he held his cane closer, his body at full attention and ready to respond to any hint of aggression. Yet, there was none. There's not a single sign of bad faith or even deception from the girl. "Who are you?"

"Again, I'm the future daughter of Jaune Arc and Blake Arc." There was a hint of sadness in her answer. It was very brief but Ozpin caught it. "... The knowledge we brought also included information regarding Salem, or some part of her plants in the future and about... The Colorless King."

"... I'm listening."

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The cafeteria and kitchen in Beacon Academy remained open 24 hours for its aspiring students. The life of a student in a huntsmen academy can be chaotic, and often they require more calories intact to keep up with their heavy training workload. The evening menu is quite limited, more of a leftover from dinner time for anyone who missed it or those who trained into the night. Of course, they are welcome to cook should they want something fresher, with a variety of raw ingredients (minus alcohol) available to them.

The place is empty now except for team RWBY and JNPR plus 3 (alleged) time-travelling young girls eating hot fluffy pancakes.

"How the hel-Ouch, why you hit me Ruby?"

"No cursing in front of the kids, Yang!"

"Tch, okay fine. Heck, then! How the heck are you two so good at making pancakes?" Yang asked the two guys from team JNPR. "Like seriously, our old man made some mean pancakes but these are something else."

"Nora." Both boys answered at the same time, with said reason suddenly became smug as hell.

"Holy shit Nora, you got two harem boys made you pancakes?" Yang asked jokingly, "I'm jealous as hel-heck! Heck!" The blond quickly changed when she noticed Ruby preparing to hit her again.

Nora, herself, maintains her smugness while sporting the tallest tower of pancakes compared to all of them. "Of course, that's because I'M the Queen of the castle."

Helena pouted, "Aunty Nora please don't take my father away from my mother."

"That depends on your mother, girl." Nora said jokingly.

Probably.

They continue their meals while conversing, a moment of peace after the whole bizarre event. Jaune is sitting in the middle of the pack, flanked by Ruby and Pyrrha at the behest of their (alleged) daughters, who themselves are eating next to them. They are surprisingly calm now and are rather enthusiastic about the fact that their possible daughters from the future are eating next to them. They're pampering the young girls to the point that they'll wipe their mouths in a very motherly way. Weiss was a bit different, seated across the table from Jaune, she was quiet and hadn't touched her meal while her daughter was calmly and elegantly eating with a silver utensil she got from somewhere.

"... how..."

All eyes went to Weiss, who suddenly started speaking. Salju even paused her meal, "Mother, what-"

"HOW COULD YOU ALL JUST ROLL WITH THIS?!" Weiss snapped. "T-These girls just appeared out of nowhere and claim they're our daughters from the future! How could you... How could you all not be suspicious about all of this?!"

Ren raised his hand to calm the girl, "Weiss, we-"

"And you!" Weiss points her finger at Jaune Arc, standing up and leaning toward the blond with a furious expression. "They claimed they're yours, for all we know you could find all these girls from the street and this is your scheme to bed-"

*SLAP*

Everyone was stunned when Jaune Arc, the cowardly dork slapped THE Weiss Schnee, the girl he was so openly fond of. "I..." Jaune himself seemed shocked at his sudden action, but he pushed on. "I know I'm not the best at this, nor am I good at socializing but... But I would never done such a thing! I'm an Arc, I will never do anything so low!" He felt bitter with his own words. He DID cheat his way inside, but even so, he would never do anything so vile just to get together with girls. But what pushed him to slap her was not because of his pride, no, it was the expression on the young girls. They all looked so hurt to be indirectly called a scammer, a fake, but the one who had looked hurt the most was Salju.

The elegant girl's eyes were cold, but he saw it broke for a second, just a second, and he could see the pain in them. All because her own (alleged) mother accused her of faking everything.

Before anything else could happen Salju stood up from her seat. "I am sorry, Mother." She looked at the still-shocked Weiss who returned her gaze. "You always told me that a Schnee always apologizes if they ever caused any wrong, and it seems my sudden appearance had caused you great distress. For that, I am sorry." She looked down to the floor, shaking. "But you and Father always told me to hold the truth with every breath, that's why I... I, Salju Arcschnee promised never to lie! No matter what happened! Even if our family company will be destroyed! Even if everyone will hate our family!" It was the first time they'd heard so many emotions from her. "... But I understand. I know this is a lot to take, I will give you some room, mother. Everyone, please excuse me." Salju then sprint away fromt he cafetaria.

"Salju wait!" Jaune chased after the girl and left the table in silence. He ran through the quiet hallway of the school, barely able to catch up with the younger girl. "How is she... so fast?!" He barely saw her taking the stairs to the roof, where through haggard breath he followed.

There, under the starry night sky and the broken moon was Salju Arcschnee, standing alone with her eyes gazing toward the forest. "... You don't need to come after me, father. I am fine."

"No..." Jaune gasped, catching for air. "-You're not." He slowly walked closer to her, "I'm sorry about Weiss, she can be difficult-"

"It's fine, father. I am... prepared for this." Salju cut in, "She told me about her childhood, its challenges and the situation of her family. That's why I had prepared myself to take the brunt of her cynicism." She paused, "But... But it still felt so painful..." Her body began to shake, her voice broken as even under the night sky he could see tears slowly dripping down.

Jaune walked toward his (alleged) daughter from the future and hugged her. "It's okay. You're still young, it's okay for you to cry."

So she did. She cried and cried, letting out her tears in the warm arms of her (alleged) father. It took a few minutes before she calmed down. "Thank you, Father." She let the warmth of her father envelope her as they both just stared into the distance in silence.

"You okay now? Wanna go back? I'll make you some hot chocolate." Jaune let go of the girl and gave her some space. "With the whole melted marshmallow and dippable milk cookies."

Salju turned and smiled at him. "I'd like that-" Her eyes then went wide, "FATHER-"

Before Salju could finish Jaune heard whispering words in his ears. "Found you Papa ~" Before he knew what had happened metal wires seemed to wrap themselves around him. his mouth covered by cloth and he was thrown to the ground, "Aha~ I knew I recognised that aura. Finally... After so long..."

Jaune looked at his attacker. She has short blond hair, a black tank top, combat camo pants, and a pair of military boots. Her eyes were lilac-coloured and he could see a deep ugly scar across her face. She... She looked exactly like Yang.

"Papa..." A sad, loving smile appeared on her face and tears started streaming down, "We can finally-"

"HALT!" Salju interrupted, "Who are you? How dare you attack my Father." Her tone is hostile.

Then her expression turned to one of HATE. She growled and looked toward the white-haired girl. "Who the fuck are you? Leave."

"I am Salju Arcschnee, daughter of Jaune and Weiss Arcschnee. Release my Father." Jaune could see Salju's hand going inside her pocket. "Identify yourself."

The blond girl snarls, "I don't care who you are. I'm not asking you again, leave. I will kill anyone who wants to take Papa away from me." Both of her hands went inside her pocket.

Salju's eyes narrowed. "The professor had warned me about the danger I might encounter... tell me, are you a Masked Fool?"

"Masked Fool? Do you think I'm part of those anarchists Colorless Children? Fuck you." From each hand, she fished out a small device from her pocket, shaped like a metal ball. "I have enough of you. I've warned you to leave."

Salju also took out a metal ball from her pocket. "You're not part of them yet you seek conflict, curious."

"That's because I know you're taking my Papa away from me." The blond girl's aura began to flare. "Dimensional pocket-"

Salju also flared her aura as she got ready to fight. "Dimensional pocket-"

"EMBER MORI!"

"Vergissmeinnicht."

With a flash of light, both girls are now armed. On the blond girl's arms were now a pair of dark-coloured gauntlets, and Salju now held what appeared to be a revolver-rapier-gun blade with its hilt curved like a duelling sword.

"My name is Leone Arc, daughter of Jaune Arc. Anyone who tries to take away my Papa will die by my hands. Etched it to your mind, pest."

-CHAPTER 2-END

How is it? Do you guys like it? We'll have our first fight on the next chapter! Wohoo~ Hopefully I can make a good one. Please review if you have suggestion or anything else, but don't be shy to DM/PM me. Ciaou~

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