First POV!
I managed to heal up quickly and get out of the medical wing area. I rolled my wrist and felt it not feel as resistant. It felt like my body had been cleansed of its pain and negative substances. Just with progress, not all the way like the dumb anime that instantly cleanse one's body. I certainly felt my body getting much better than before, but not in an instant that I was chiseled and had abs. I had a good idea of my room's location, but I stopped by the restroom on the way to the dorms. I heard other boys in the restroom as well, but I completely ignored them and moved to the mirror. I took my shirt off and saw that I was more fit, my stomach not as blobby as before. I lost a severe amount of fat from what I saw and my skin was pretty silky smooth.
Y/N: "Huh... Isn't this something. My fat's gone... I probably worked myself to death in initiation. Lots of running, jumping, and fighting for my life."
???: "Hey, you-"
Y/N: "Shut up, gay kid."
I put my shirt back on and walk out of the restroom to walk to my dorm, leaving the stranger in shock and confusion. It took me a few minutes... I got to my dorm and saw... Aya on the two beds. Lying sideways on it.
Y/N: "..."
Aya was just snoring and mewling on the bed, hands or otherwise known as paws, up in the air. I walked over to the side with Aya's head and pulled my phone out. And soon after, I used the barking sound effects at max volume. Aya's eyes shot open, she launched into the air, and then landed on her hands and feet with her butt up like a cat.
Aya: "Doggy down! Damn you dog! Wait... Y/N... was that you!?"
Y/N: "Put, you should've seen your face! God, it was hilarious! Of course it would be me! I got sound effects on my phone!"
Aya: "You bastard! Don't think I won't strangle you next time!"
I simply laughed at her while she hissed in anger. I felt my arms tighten uncomfortably and noticed I had some sort of black markings on them.
Y/N: "Huh... never noticed that before... Must be from what I felt entering through my hands. I wonder what it is though..."
I then made sure that I grabbed two small towels and wrapped them around my arms.
Y/N: "Anyway... I'll go and shower up. I probably smell like crap."
Aya: "Wait, aren't we supposed to be-"
I heard a door slam open and Weiss running out first, followed by the rest of team RWBY and then JNPR.
Y/N: "...Oh fuck."
Aya: "You idiot! It's class time!"
Y/N: "...You go first. I'll catch up with you. After all... I'm definitely faster than you guys."
I grin confidently and head into the showers. After quickly dousing myself in soap and shampoo, I ran out the door, fully clothed. I automatically flicked the AirPods up and into my ears, playing Caroline's theme once again. I felt my legs once again be empowered, but not as painful as before. With a push, I was out of my room and running on the walls. I could see RWBY and JNPR as well as Aya running towards one room in particular in which I believe was mister Port's room. I quickly blasted towards the double doors and burst through. Once I landed on the ground, I shot up and outwards, flipping acrobatically through the air before landing in a seat.
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A man split between music and life? (Male reader x RWBY)
Hayran KurguA 16 year old boy with good parents, few friends, and a harsh school life suffers with a condition called insomnia. Along with your everyday bully in Highschool. That is... until he's discovered music in his sleep and RWBY's playlist. But, it turns...