Internal thoughts/Internal monologue - "That's an... interesting pair of pajamas..."
Modified Voice/Dramatic Effect - "This was not an accident..."
Dialogue actions - *Clears throat*/*Sighs lightly*/*Sighs heavily*
[System] box/dialog box - [Welcome, Player...]
E/C = Eye Color.
Au/C = Aura Color.
(Author's Note: I normally, when following canon, use transcripts, but I tried my best to make most of this totally original. This is an original chapter, to make up for the shorter chapters I previously released. I usually try to aim upwards of 5k+ words and under 15K as long as I don't get carried away in my writings.)
[Y/N's P.O.V.]
[Beacon Academy, Headmaster's Office]
[Time: 7:30 A.M.]
[Lien (Ⱡ): 228,700]
Professor Glynda and Headmaster Ozpin are currently watching and listening to all the evidence I've gathered regarding Team CRDL, and the trouble they've caused to other students, especially faunus students.
Headmaster Ozpin: "Hmmm, thanks for this, Mr. L/N. We were aware of a few of the larger incidents of Team CRDL's bullying, but we didn't know it was nearly this bad..."
Glynda: "Yes, some of these can even be gateways towards even worse crimes. So far we're just lucky that they're lazy, and want others to do their homework..."
Y/N: "So, what should be done with them? They're clearly not Huntsman material, and that's while they're still in school, without having been bribed, or bought out by criminals. As sad as it is to say, some Huntsmen and Huntresses only take this profession for the money."
Ozpin shuts his eyes and contemplate for a few moments. Humming to himself as he does so, before he releases a deep sigh, and opens his holographic computer, projected via his desk.
Ozpin: "As unfortunate as it is, the only thing Glynda and I could do is expel or suspend Team CRDL. *He types away at his computer, calling for Team CRDL, while also posting for students to see that Year-One's Team CRDL is 'on thin ice', before he turns back to Y/N, with his eyes darkening, in a serious manner* So, in a way, I've decided to make you Judge, Jury and Executioner..."
Y/N: "*With my own darkened, serious, look* I understand, Headmaster."
Glynda: "*Rubbing the bridge of her nose* As much as I'd like to stand up for Team CRDL, with this evidence, I simply can't. *She looks into my eyes, almost pleadingly* If it does come down to Team CRDL's... Execution, could you please be sure that there's no evidence left behind?"
Ozpin and I exchange a look between one another, as it seems Glynda's more worried about me going to prison, more so than the fact Ozpin gave me the authority to 'get rid' of Team CRDL if the need arises.
Y/N: "Yeah, I'll do my best, Glyn. *As I go to take a sip of coffee, I then cough into my first* S-Sorry, I meant Professor Glynda."
Glynda's face takes on a cropping of crimson, as she turns away from Ozpin and I, towards the wall, with a huff.
Glynda: "Hmmf, *Barely loud enough for Ozpin and I to hear* I-It's fine, as long as it's in p-private."
Ozpin and I exchange looks again, before we resume the previous discussion.
Y/N: "I'll do my best to be impartial, but Team CRDL isn't making a good case for themselves at this rate. Though, perhaps they could be an example..."
Ozpin: "*Morbidly curious now* What do you mean by an example Mr. L/N? Now I'm simply curious."
I take a moment to think the thought completely out, before I present it to Headmaster Ozpin and Professor Glynda.
Y/N: "As messed up as it is, we all know the world isn't as 'sunshine and rainbows' as we wished it was. Fact of the matter is, some people just die, even out of the blue. For hundreds of possible reasons. *Glynda nods along, now facing Ozpin and I again* Bad health, an unfortunate accident."
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