Before we begin, I survived Thanksgiving! Hallelujah. Now, with that out of the way, I just want to tell you that everything will be branching off here. I will stray away from Rooster Teeth's plot for RWBY and use my own!

Also, I'm staying in 3rd person. I find it easier and more enjoyable to write in it. Don't worry, I'll have fixed the other chapters to match before this one.

Hopefully. That is a lot of editing. Okay, you're probably tired of reading my bolded Text by now. Ciao!

Quick Edit: Holy shit I revised everything.... My hands are sooooo cramped. You guys are welcome.

Ruby: "You should dress like that more often."

The girl announced to the man standing next to her, bandaged and bruised, (F/N) (L/N). He was currently dressed in white shirt with a loosely tied red tie around his neck, with black dress pants.

Blake: "Yeah, you do look pretty hands- good in those."

The Faunus corrected herself and chuckled nervously.

(F/N): "I'm not sure, I feel... exposed. I can't fight in clothes like this."

(F/N) tugged at his tie some more, trying to get it loose. He had to have Ozpin tie it for him and teach him how to do it. Oz seemed to highly enjoy the situation, especially a lot more that (F/N) did.

The team of RWBY were just at a formal event, hosted by none other than their very own Weiss Schnee, who was lagging behind the group as they walked down a sidewalk in Vale. While the team had hated dressing up nice, it was good to get out somewhere.

Weiss: "I still can't Believe you out drank Ruby's Filthy Uncle-"

Ruby: "Hey!"

Weiss: "In a drinking contest!"

(F/N): "Yeah thats still not out of my system yet-"

As if on cue, he turned into an alley way and retched all over the wall. Blake walked over and pat his back.

Blake: "How much did he have?"

Ruby/Weiss: "Too much."

(F/N): "I swear my liver is trying to kill me."

He groaned as he wiped his mouth and looked back at his teammates. He checked his watch to see what time it is, and it was only just hitting the evening.

(F/N): "We still have plenty of time until he should be back at the dorms. I guess we could go off and do whatever we want."

Ruby: "But we don't have any-"

(F/N) pulled out several stacks of cash and handed them out to the girls. Ruby and Blake were so excited, and Weiss just handed back the money and pulled out her own.

(F/N): 'God I hope Ozpin doesn't find his stash missing...'

Ruby: "Thanks (F/N)!"

(F/N): "Anytime!" 'Fuuuck'

The girls all ran off to go ind somewhere to shop and spend their money at. This ended up leaving (F/N) all alone in the middle of Vale.

Not having anything better to do, he decided to spend time with his team, as well as JNPR

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(F/N) had a blank looked at his face as Ruby dragged him around the weapon shop.

Ruby: "Look At the caliber on that one! But look at that ones blade! Look at that grip on the handle."

(F/N) walked up to the counter and just sighed. He placed down money and walked off, grabbing stuff as he went and dragging Ruby out of the story.

Ruby: "But the weapons-" Ruby interrupted herself with a gasp. "You got me modifications to upgrade Crescent Rose!"

On his way out, the cashier whistled and (F/N) looked at him. He gave a salute and (F/N) nodded, saluting back before walking out.

Cashier: "That poor soul..."

They walked out and (F/N) sat Ruby on a bench. He suddenly hugged her, and she started blushing.

Ruby: "W-What's this for."

(F/N): "Listen. You don't need to hide your emotions like this. Your sister is dead, Ruby. You don't have to be strong like this. I can see the sadness eating you away. You need to let I out, and I want you to remember that I'm here."

Ruby slowly wrapped her arms around him and buried her head in his shoulder.

Ruby: "it's just... she was there for me all my life. She was my older sister... and now she's gone."

(F/N): "I know Red, I know."

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(F/N): "So, this is where the kitty's been hiding~"

Blake: "W-What! How did you know?"

(F/N): "On Which one?"

Blake: "B-Both!"

(F/N) walked over and sat by Blake under the tree.

(F/N): "Well, first off the bow doesn't hide much at all. You can still see the ears wiggling!"

Blake: "Oh. What about my reading spot?"

(F/N): "Not even gonna lie, I've been looking around for the past hour for you."

Blake: "Oh."

Blake sighed and untied her bow. She tossed it to the side and wiggled her ears.

Blake: "What should I do about these?"

(F/N): "You should tell them about it."

Blake: "I know, but what if they hate me?"

(F/N): "Blake."

He said, grabbing her hand and facing her.

(F/N): "Those ears don't change the kind, Book loving person you are. Neither does your past in the White Fang."

Blake: "How did you-"

(F/N): "I read about it. Point is, you're Blake, our friend. And nothing can change that."

Blake nodded and a couple tears escaped her eyes. She wiped them off and stared to read her book, her head falling into (F/N)'s lap.

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Weiss: "How did you get in here?"

(F/N): "It's pretty easy when the doorman is a doorwoman."

Weiss nodded and (F/N) looked back to see the women blowing him kisses. He looked away and shivered. Sometimes his charm was a terrible thing. He looked back at Weiss and sighed.

(F/N): "What's Wrong?"

Weiss: "How could you tell? Your semblance around mind reading?"

(F/N): "It's written all over your face."

Weiss: "You're smarter than you look."

(F/N): "Thank you-"

Weiss: "You useless Dolt."

(F/N): "Ok."

He said and looked down, staring at a table. He really didn't expect much else from Weiss.

Weiss: "It's my father."

(F/N): "of course-"

Weiss: "He never pays me any attention, he only cares about the money he makes and the company he runs, not his own children-"

(F/N): "Thats not true. If your father didn't care about you, he wouldn't put you through the highest level of education, wouldn't only want the best for you. He cares about you. It may been in his own way, his own distant way, but he does."

They both went silent as (F/N) let that sink in. After a bit, Weiss rested her head on (F/N)'s shoulder.

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(F/N)'s footsteps echoed off the empty hallway as he entered the arena. He looked around at the roaring crowd and the scenery. He stared down his opponent and sighed.

(F/N): "When I said we should hang out tonight, this is not what I had in mind."

Pyrrha: "This is the best way to train you, so you can control your semblance."

(F/N): "I need another drink."

He readied his fists as Pyrrha lifted her spear. In a test of skill, (F/N) would lose, and Pyrrha knew this. He couldn't win without his semblance. This was probably the best way to do this.

Pyrrha moved through the spear at (F/N) and he barely moved out of the way. She used her semblance and got the spear back and changed it into a sword.

(F/N): "Why is that a thing?! Goddamnit!"

Pyrrha just shrugged and swung at (F/N). He used his aura to block the sword with his arm and pushed her back. They were back in square one, slowly circling each other.

(F/N): I can't win... not if I don't push past my limits, not if I don't try harder.

With one large shout he launched himself at Pyrrha.

((Timeskip brought to you by Siege (F/N) meeting Saiyan (F/N))

Pyrrha: "I'm sorry! Are you hurt."

(F/N): "I'm fine, just in pain."

He grumbled in pain as he pressed ice against his forehead. There was ice almost everywhere.

Pyrrha: "Are you sure?"

(F/N): "Yeah. Thanks for trying to help me, I really appreciate it Pyrrha."

Pyrrha: "Oh, You're Welcome! Call me if you ever need training!"

(F/N) waved and winced as he did, and Pyrrha lake off. He put his arm down and mumbled softly to himself.

(F/N): "God she can still hit as hard as she used to."

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Nora: "I'll take you down this time!"

(F/N): "In your dreams!"

Nora: "Well then I must be dreaming!"

The two contestants shouting at each other from across the table. Lie Ren came out with stacks of pancakes and sat them In front of them. The stacks had to at least be a mile high.

Ren: "And let the 6th Annual Pancake Eating Challenge.... Begin!"

Both of the began shovelling pancakes into their mouths at alarming rates. Neither of them even slowed down. Ren didn't seem phased, seeing as how he's lived with Nora all of his life.

Nora showed no sights of stopping, but (F/N) was about on his 70th one and was really slowing.

Ren raised an eyebrow as (F/N) stopped.

Nora: "What is it? Do you give?"

(F/N) was holding a hand over his mouth. He flipped both of them off before making a break to the bathroom.

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Jaune: "Come on man, you gotta help me! How do you get all of the chicks?!"

(F/N) sighed and turned around from doing a load of laundry. He didn't have very many clothes, so he was pretty much in his boxers. But most of the girls there just stared at his muscles.

(F/N): "Ok, First off-"

Jaune: "There's multiple?"

(F/N): "You need to change your personality and how you go after them. The way you make it sound, is that you only want them for your looks, not their charm, their skill, their personality. Got that?"

Jaune: "I think so, anything else."

(F/N) looked him up and down, and put a hand on Jaune's shoulder.

(F/N): "Hit the Gym. A lot."

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(F/N) rubbed his forehead and mumbled as he stared at the house in front of him. With the last bit of his free time, he wished to do one more thing.

But, he couldn't bring himself to knock on the door. He didn't want to open the door, as much as he wanted to tie up loose ends, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

He closed his fist and dropped it to his side. Suddenly, a hand was on his shoulder, and he turned to see Ruby, and the rest of RWBY and JNPR.

Ruby: "You're not alone. We're a team!"

Blake: "We have your back in this one."

Weiss: "Like you have ours."

(F/N) nodded and sighed, looking towards the door. He slammed his knuckles against the door and knocked on it. Weiss and Blake has walked up next to (F/N), and JNPR has stayed behind them.

The door swung open and (F/N) looked up at the person in the doorway.

???: "(F/N)?!"

(F/N): "Hey... Dad."