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You were now sitting at Oobleck's class as Jaune slept and the professor went over some faunus history. He asked who in the class had been discriminated against and you saw Velvet hesitantly raise her hand. Of course Cardin made a racist remark about the faunus but one quick glare from you had him nearly pissing his pants. You had talked to Pyrrha and you both decided that you would meet on the roof to help Jaune train after class.
As you walked in you heard the conversation between him and Pyrrha.
Jaune: I know I've been down lately but I'm not that depressed. I can always just be a farmer or something.
Pyrrha: What? No! That's not why I brought you up here. (Y/N) and I noticed you were struggling in class and you aren't the strongest of fighters so we thought you could use a bit of help.
(Y/N): She's right, up here we can train without anyone else bothering us. It's perfect.
Pyrrha: Oh hey (Y/N), running a little late are we?
(Y/N): Just thought you two could use some alone time.
Jaune: So, you guys think I need help?
(Y/N): That's not exactly what we mean.
Jaune: But... you just said it.
Pyrrha: Everyone needs a little lush from time to time Jaune, it doesn't make you any different from the rest of us.
(Y/N): Yeah man, I mean you got into Beacon. That's a big achievement on its own.
Jaune: You guys don't get it, I don't belong here.
Pyrrha: Don't say that about yourself Jaune of course you do.
Jaune: No! I don't! I... I wasn't really accepted into Beacon. I never went to a combat school, never took any tests. I got my hands on some fake transcripts and I lied!
(Y/N): So that's why there was a miscount. But why Jaune?
Jaune: Because this is what I've always wanted to be. My father, my grandfather, and my great grandfather were all heroes. I wanted to be one too. But I just couldn't cut it.
Pyrrha: Then let us help you Jaune.
Jaune: No! I don't want help, I don't want to be the damsel in distress! I want to be the hero! I'm tired of being the lovable idiot, stuck in a tree while his friends fight for their lives. If I can't do this on my own, the I'm no good. Just leave me alone.
Pyrrha: If that's what you think is best.
(Y/N): Y'know Jaune I get it, wanting to prove yourself I understand that. But this isn't how you do it. I hope you realize that before it's too late.
After your talk with Jaune you decided to go to Blake and ask if she wanted to read with you.
Blake: So (Y/N), what do you plan to do after Beacon?
(Y/N): I'll work as a huntsman for a while, try to build up my own name so I can help the faunus "workers" that my father employs. What about you?
Blake: I'm going to try and fix a lot of what's wrong with the world. I guess we're very similar in that regard aren't we.
(Y/N): Yeah we are... hey Blake, so I wanted to ask. Every time someone says my last name or talks about the faunus you act a little weird. I don't mean to pry but why?
Blake: Well I guess I can tell you but I need you to keep it a secret ok, tell absolutely no one about it.
(Y/N): My lips are completely sealed.
Blake then removed her bow, and underneath it were the cutest pair of cat ears you had seen.
(Y/N): You're a faunus? But why didn't you tell any of us.
Blake: I was, no, am afraid of what you would all think about me. You don't hate me now do you?
(Y/N): Of course not I could never hate you. Faunus, human, or whatever you will always be the same Blake to me.
Blake: Thanks (Y/N).
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Sorry about that one I fell asleep as I was writing. Next chapter up no later than Thursday.
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