3rd POV
The next morning Weiss sits up letting out a long yawn. But as she smiles a whistle is blown point blank near her ear. She screams falling out of her bed. Peeking up she narrows her eyes seeing Ruby holding a whistle.
Weiss: "Are you insane?"
Ruby: "Goood morning team RWBY!!! Now that we're all awake we can begin our first order of business. Decorating!!!"
Weiss: "Excuse me?"
Blake: "We've still gotta unpack."
She lifts a suitcase up. But its lid comes undone, spilling the contents of the suitcase onto the floor.
Blake: "And clean up."
Ruby: "Alright then. Weiss, Blake, Yang and their fearless leader Ruby have begun their first ever mission! Banzai!!!"
Yang, Blake: "Banzai!!!!"
After setting up their room the preferred way they're presented with a glaring problem.
Weiss: "The beds, aren't gonna work."
Blake: "It is a bit cramped."
Yang: "We could maybe get rid of some of our stuff."
Ruby: "Or maybe, ditch the beds, and get bunkbeds!!!!"
Blake: "It does seem efficient."
Rushing to their beds they set to work. A couple seconds later they step back, admiring their crudely constructed bunkbeds.
Weiss: "That's gonna collapse one day."
Blake: "Some day. But not today."
Ruby: "Now that that's done, time for class!"
She speeds out of the room leaving her teammates behind. They roll their eyes joining their leader. Sitting down a somewhat stout man enters the classroom. Writing some stuff on the chalkboard he faces the class beginning the lesson.
Port: "Greetings. My name is professor Peter Port and I shall be the one to teach you everything you need to need about Grimm."
He draws a few Grimm on the chalkboard. He turns back to the class.
Port: "Demons, ghouls... spawns of hell. Yes the Grimm are known by many names. But to me they'll always be nothing more than prey."
He jovially laughs only to stop when none of the students laugh with him.
Port: "You too shall refer them as such upon your graduation from here. Now on a side note. Vale is among the four kingdoms that offer us a safe space in an otherwise hostile world. But that's what we're here for. Huntsmen and Huntresses."
He pauses.
Port: "These individuals made an oath to always protect the good citizens of this world. And that is you goal here. To help aid in that cause. But before I get into how to accomplish that, I wanna share with you a story. When I was but a young boy."
Yang sighs laying her chin on her hand. Sleep then begins consume her. Her eyes close but immediately open. They close again, only this time they stay closed. As her dream begins to play out she's snapped awake by a throat clearing. Yang opens her eyes being met with Port.
Port: "Since you find my story boring, you can help with a live demonstration."
She follows him before standing opposite a cage.
Port: "Are you ready?"
Yang raises her fists.
Yang: "Yep."
Port: "Then let this match, begin!!!
He shoots the lock. A Borbatusk bursts out of the cage roaring loudly. Turning its attention to Yang it runs at her. When close it swings its head hoping to gore Yang with its massive tusks. She however spins dodging the attack. This makes the Borbatusk slip and slide across the floor before slamming into a desk row.
Port: "Not bad. But is dodging all you can do?"
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