(The Vytal Festival is almost here as Team RWBY is strolling through it all as Ruby has her arm around John with Weiss in the front of them)
Weiss: The Vytal Festival! Oh, this is absolutely wonderful!
John: Yeah I great to see new people and new face.
Ruby: I don't think I've ever seen you smile this much, Weiss. It's kinda weirding me out.
John: Come on Ruby Weiss has a nice smile.
Weiss: Thank you John. How could you not smile? A festival dedicated to the cultures of the world! There will be dances! Parades! A tournament! Oh, the amount of planning and organization that goes into this event is simply breathtaking!
John: You do like organizing Weiss.
Yang: She really know how to take a good thing and make it sound boring.
Weiss: Quiet, you!
Yang: Remind me again why we're spending our Friday afternoon visiting the stupid docks?
Ruby: Ugh, they smell like fish!
John: Well Ruby it's the docks it where all the fish come form.
Ruby: I know babe but I still smells.
Blake: (whispers) Speak for yourself.
Weiss: I've heard that students visiting from Vacuo will be arriving by ship today. And, as a representative of Beacon, I feel as though it is my solemn duty to welcome them to this fine kingdom!
Blake: She wants to spy on them so she'll have the upper hand in the tournament.
Weiss: You can't prove that!
John: Really Weiss that no fun. The tournament is about to see what they can do and how well they fight and you can't get that far by cheating.
Ruby: Whoa.
(The team looks at a shattered window down the street and a door full of yellow caution tape of the Vale Police Force before walking over to the detective in front, who is writing on his pad)
Ruby: What happened here?
John: Look like the place for robbed.
Detective 1: Robbery. Second Dust shop to be hit this week. This place is turning into a jungle.
Yang: That's terrible.
Detective 2: They left all the money again.
Detective 1: Yeah, just doesn't make a lick of sense. Who needs that much Dust?
Detective 2: I don't know, an army?
Detective 1: You thinking the White Fang?
Detective 2: Yeah, I'm thinking we don't get paid enough.
John: Man that is just awful
Weiss: Your right John! The White Fang. What an awful bunch of degenerates!
John: What no! I meant the place got robbed. Not the white fang.
Blake: What's your problem?
Weiss: My problem? I simply don't care for the criminally insane.
John: What Weiss what are you talking about criminally insane?
Blake: The White Fang is hardly a bunch of psychopaths. They're a collection of misguided Faunus.
John: Exactly Blake is right you can't just judge a few bad— um I want to say dog but that sounds a tad racist.
Blake: It kind of is.
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RWBY harem
FanfictionA man with a powerful sebelenses who can take on any Grimm or bad guy the only thing is he has no idea who cute he is and that ever girl falls for him and it doesn't help that he blushes easily
