(Okay, so the rules for this are all girls are femboys, and all guys are just guys... apart from like, three. This is for shits n' giggles)

3rd person pov

Taking a deep breath a teen stood at the entrance to Beacon, placing his hands on his hips in order to attempt to hype himself up. Of course, hearing people screaming at eachother along with an explosion in the distance didn't help at all.

Y/N: I'm not ready for this

However feeling someone tap his shoulder from behind he jolted, slowly turning his head to see someone who wanted to go through the doors so he shrunk a bit and stepped out their way.

It was clear nervousness was overtaking him, but soon disgust did as he saw a guy throwing up in the trash. Turning his head away he ran his hands down his face, groaning into them.

With his back against the wall he slid down it, trying to get his rapidly beating heart to calm down and settle. Of course, this reflected on his face making him look like a nervous wreck who was barely holding himself together.

Y/N: I can't do this... I wanna go home...

?: You came all the way here, why give up now?

Upon hearing the voice his eyes darted upwards a bit, spotting a pair of legs that slowly crept up to a gladiator looking guy who had feminine features, wearing their long red hair in a tightly tied bun.

?: Come on, we'll do it together

He offered a hand to the teen who hesitated, slowly reaching out only to be suddenly yanked to his feet, servery underestimating the strength of this person and their odd frame.

?: I'm Pyrrh

Y/N: Oh, uh... Y/N

Upon hearing his name they snickered a bit but covered their own mouth, trying to act like they weren't laughing to try and save his feelings, but the dejected look just wanted across Y/N's face once more.

Pyrrh: I-I'm sorry, that was rude... pfft

To try and no longer hear anymore potential laughter Y/N rushed past Pyrrh and walked inside, his arms crossed tightly over his chest while staring at the ground, attempting to figure out why his name was so funny to the male, or very feminine male.

Despite being feminine, Pyrrh still has greater muscle definition then he did, most likely why he was able to be pulled up so well but that only made Y/N feel worse about himself.

Timeskip

After a very odd assembly where an old looking guy and a... woman, man? Person in a button up shirt and pencil skirt gave an announcement everyone made their way over to the hall to sleep.

Setting up a spot for himself Y/N slowly sat down and relaxed, letting out a quiet breath as he placed a hand over his heart, having managed to calm down for the most part.

Despite this his eyes slowly assessed everyone else in the hall, having a hard time figuring out a few things. One of them was why were so many guys here very slim and almost petite looking?

Moving his hand off his chest he began to lay on his side, using his arm as a pillow only to feel it resting on something really smooth and sliky. And that began to move, with a shadow standing over him.

His gaze began to creep upwards, spotting a  guy with long blonde hair and purple eyes. Said gaze went down to his arm, able to see he'd caught a few hairs and accidently pulled them out when laying down.

Sitting up quickly he held his hands up apologetically as the guy started to rear a fist back, being stupidly defensive about some hair but suddenly they were held back by someone from behind them.

?: Ying, calm down! I'm sure it was an accident

Y/N: I didn't even see you, man. My mistake

Ying: ...What's your name?

Y/N: Wh-Why?

Ying: So I know who to pass up tomorrow

Y/N: I don't really think that's necessa-

He was cut off when the guy quickly grabbed him by the collar and began to lift him, pulling Y/N to his feet. Despite the situation this allowed the teen to better see his features, once again, being very feminine... the hell's up with this place?

Ying: Name!

Y/N: It's Y/N!

Ying: Th-Then look... look out for... hahaha.... HAHAHA!

Dropping him onto the ground Ying held his stomach as he laughed loudly, catching alot of people's attention as his other hand pointed at Y/N, trying to get words out but it was difficult with how hard he was laughing.

The person who held him back, revealed to be a shorter/younger looking male with short red and black hair, had sucked his lips into his mouth, shaking a bit as snickers could be heard coming from him.

All the laughing gave him the opportunity to grab his stuff and move to a different end of the hall, trying to figure out what was so funny, and what the deal was with that weird guy and his hair.

Beginning to settle down in his new stop Y/N tried to catch some shut eye but noticed the first person he met here who was sound asleep, able to see their sleeping face which made him pause.

His heart started to race in a different sort of way soon causing him to turn onto his back and stare up at the ceiling with wide eyes, smacking his cheeks to try and settle himself down.

Y/N: He's a guy, don't think like that... why did it have to be an all boys school?

With that thought he began to fall asleep, having a really weird dreams where all of the feminine looking guys were actually girls, and had different names... man, that could never happen.

Timeskip

The sound of roaring could be heard throughout the Emerald Forest, with people being launched off platforms after having how teammates are formed being explained to them.

Over with Y/N he was barely hanging onto a tree branch, a sleeping Deathstalker laid just beneath him causing the teen to try and be as quiet as he possibly could. Out the corner of his eye he spotted someone moving carefully, so he turned as slowly as he could.

Y/N: H... Hey, over here

Despite his whisper shouting it didn't reach them so he reached up and tried to break a stick off to throw at them. As soon as the stick snapped he head growling coming from underneath him along with claws snapping.

He tries to stay quiet but when then the Deathstalker cut the tree in half between it's pincers he yelped and started to fall. While falling he took out his sword and plunged it downwards, piercing through the Grimm's armour.

It stayed completely still as he held onto the handle tightly, his eyes shut until starting to slowly open them, feeling nothing moving he slowly started to pull his sword out, throwing his arms up in victory.

Y/N: I did i-

A second later the Grimm flicked him far off it's back with his stinger, being flung across the forest as he screamed. However he was thankfully stopped by slamming into two people who were just about to look at eachother, knocking them onto their backs.

Groaning loudly he rolled onto his side and began to cough, soon sitting up as he rubbed his back. His vision was hazy with his eyes not really being able to focus on what he was looking at.

That was until he did, thinking it was two people given there were different eye colours but slowly his brain recognised it as just one person... a short, soft faced and almost kinda cute person.

He waved at them, everything still spinning for him causing the feminine male to chuckle silently before placing their hands under his arms, helping Y/N to his feet which really showed their height difference.

Y/N: Thanks for catching me... wh-where's the other guy?

Pointing in a different direction the teen just nodded and placed a hand on his head only to fall back down, groaning in dizziness and discomfort. This was, until he felt his head being lifted gently.

The grass was replaced with something very soft feeling, kind of like a pillow but with a bit more springyness. His eyes fluttered open to see his teammate looking down at him with a small smile.

It took him a good moment but upon realising where his head was he quickly shot up and scrambled to his feet, trying to rid his head of the thoughts about how comfortable that was.

Y/N: We need to get the-the... the thingy

Nodding in response the two began to walk as Y/N picked up his sword on the way and placed it on his back, trying to think up of a question to ask or something as his teammate certainly wasn't doing any talking.

Y/N: Can I get your name... anything at all?

This was met with utter silence as the shorter male sped up his walking a bit so they could get their piece before there was no others left, causing the teen to slump over... this was gonna be a long four years.

(Lemme know what you think)