( Hey all My name is Victor Kingston . I am an aspiring author and I wanted to get some practice writing. So I thought since I love RWBY and I always wanted to write a fanfic, I thought might as well try it. So read enjoy and please give me feedback.)

“I’ll see you as soon as I land,” Noir said into his scroll finishing up his conversation on his scroll with Yang.

“Okay, get here soon some kid just barfed all over the place on mine,” Yang responded over the scroll. Noir laughed as he hung up. He walked over to the window and took a quick look at the view of Vale from the sky. He had seen it before it still was an amazing sight to see his kingdom from up above. It wasn’t long before the ship finally landed at its destination: Beacon Academy. As soon as the ship stopped moving and the drawbridge dropped Noir grabbed his leather jacket and his two massive sheaths and almost leaped off the ship.

The first thing he noticed about the academy was it was a huge castle like building surrounded by an even larger courtyard. He noticed the tallest tower of the castle like academy had a huge clock tower. Noir thought to himself well now I’ll always know what time it is. He then remembered he was supposed to meet Ruby and Yang at the courtyard. He started looking around trying to find the two girls. It didn’t take long to spot the two sisters amongst the flooding crowd of uniformed students. He noticed that Ruby had just taken her scythe out and looked like she was swooning over it. Noir thought that since Ruby loved weapons she probably went nuts a couple of moments ago seeing all the new weapons surrounding them. He started to run towards them when all of a sudden he saw Yang spin her sister around and rush away towards him in the crowd.

“C’mon let’s go,” Yang said grabbing his arm and dragging him away so fast he couldn’t respond.

“Why are we leaving your sister behind?” Noir asked when the two of them finally managed to get out of the crowd and walking along the top of hill on the side of the school. Yang smiled as she stood with hands on her hips looking incredibly boisterous.

“She needs to learn to make new friends and besides I may love her but I don’t want her attached at my hip,” Yang responded. Noir rolled his eyes laughing at his friend.

“I don’t think it will be a problem anyhow what do you want to talk about?” Noir asked as he looked at his friend. Yang turned around so her back was facing Noir and her face faced the castle of a school they were about to start attending.

“I was wondering what is going to happen next?” Yang started saying. “I mean we are about to start our next big adventure and it all starts today, I was wondering what your thoughts on this were,” Noir thought about it.

“Honestly thrill seeker, I don’t know,” Noir starting to respond “I mean I’ve always wanted to be a huntsman and go on crazy adventures. So for me I feel like this is going to start making that dream a reality.” Yang turned around, her purple eyes staring at Noir as she smiled.

“Well that’s a bit on the boorish and cheesy side,” Yang said mockingly sticking out her tongue. “Anyhow I’m heading to the opening ceremony, see you in a bit,” Yang said as she turned to walk back towards the front of the building.

“Hey Yang, wanna see if we could make it on the same team?” Noir said to the blonde Bombshell.

“Sure,” she responded happily as she walked away. When he was out of sight Noir made a fist pumping motion which was his normal victory motion. He started dancing around thinking that he was going to love his four years at Beacon. Especially if he would spend them with Yang on his team; since one he liked her and two Yang and Noir both were 2 of ten people who got accepted from Signal to Beacon so he knew his team would be strong with the two of them. While dancing he didn’t notice that he was getting closer to a set of stairs, until finally slipping and startled tumbling down the stairs.

“Ouch oof, ouch,” Noir ended up saying as he tumbled down the steps until he finally crashed into something at the bottom. “Ow that hurt,” Noir managed to cough out.

“You all right man?” Noir heard a voice ya. He looked up and was awestruck. He found himself looking up at a seven-foot tall ebon skinned young man dressed in a royal blue t-shirt and tan cargo pants holding his hand down towards him. Noir took the hand and the giant helped him up to his feet. “Quite the fall you took,” the stranger said to him. Noir looked back at the stairs he just fell down and returned to face the stranger.

“Been through worse and you sir are a giant,” Noir said starting regain his balance again. The stranger laughed.

“I guess to most people I am. The name’s Sebastian Mortick,” the larger boy said “but just call me Bastian. I’m from Atlas and you, my tumbling buddy?”

“Oh I’m Noir Pendragon, and I am from Patch,” Noir responded. Bastion got a confused look on his face.

“Where’s that out of curiosity?” Bastian asked.

“An Island off the coast Vale,” Noir responded. Noir took the opportunity to look at his new friend more closely and noticed he was caring a long silver spear with a dust loaded carousel right under the double edged blade. “Neat spear is that your weapon of choice.”

“Yupp,” Bastian responded with happily proud of his spear. “It goes from spear,” he flicked his wrist and Noir saw the large spear transform into a compound bow “to bow form in a couple of seconds,” he said proudly.

“No arrows?” Noir asked

“Made from the dust I use.”

“Oh sweet, well I got these,” Noir said pulling his gun/sword handles from his pocket.

“Um,” Bastian started saying “what are those?” he asked quizzically.

“These are sword handles and laser pistols. I attach them to my sheaths,” Noir responded demonstrating by putting the handles on his sheaths and after a couple clicks pulled them out revealing two red-orange ninjaken blades. “the blades are charged with dust and the laser pistols on the butts of my sword shot charged dust shots based on whatever dust I happen to be using at that particular time, in this case fire dust. And when the dust runs out I ditch the blades. Plenty more in the sheaths.”

“That is seriously cool man,” Bastian responded looking impressed with Noir’s display. Noir smiled as a thought entered his head.

“Want to spar?” Noir asked. Bastian looked at him like he had two heads.

“Spar?”

“Yeah didn’t you do that at your school in Atlas?” Noir asked

“I just passed the entrance exam no special schooling,” Bastian responded. Noir nodded impressed by his new friend’s statement.

“Basically what we do is fight until our Aura drops to read using all our skills and we don’t go for the kill, normally for an official spar we would need an official but I think we can do a friendly one don’t you think?” Noir asked. Bastian thought about it then nodded taking his battle stance. Noir took his. “ready,”

“GO!” both of them yelled. Bastian lunged with his spear, Noir parried with one blade and slashed with the other. Bastian easily blocked and let a swing go sending Noir flying a few paces. Noir regained his composure and charged at his opponent. Bastian switched his weapon to Bow form armed with Ice dust and launched a couple arrows made of ice at Noir. Noir Jumped fifteen feet into the air and started shooting fire blasts from the air at Bastian. Bastian dodged rolled away and transformed his weapon back to spear form . When Noir landed on the ground and blocked his opponent. The fight dragged on until a voice boomed.

“That is enough,” it said. Both boys stopped mid swing and turned to look at the source of the voice. The two boys saw a silver haired man in a black suit with a green scarf and a cane walking towards them. “that was excellent form you two.”

“Thank you professor Ozpin,” Noir said bowing.

“Thank you, sir,” Bastian said bowing as well.

“Next time though find an official and make sure you make it to where you are needed, you both missed my welcoming speech. However, I will forgive it this time. I recommend now getting to the cafeteria get your dinner and return to the main hall so you boys can collect your luggage and get to sleep tonight.” Ozpin said. Both boys continued bowing.

“Yes sir. We apologize sir,” Noir said “where is the cafeteria?” Ozpin smiled and gestured to have the two boys follow him. Noir turned to his new friend “You are an amazing fighter,” Noir said.

“Thanks! You are pretty good yourself for a klutz,” Bastian said laughing. Noir couldn’t help but laugh too. First day at Beacon and he already was having a good time.