Short stories from my Grimm Slayer fanfics. From Volume 0 to Volume 6. So, be sure to read them first before going through this one.
(Keep in mind that this fanfic I'm doing is based on Celtic Phoenix's Fixing RWBY series.)
(Disclaimer: I do not own...
After classes are over, Y/N armed himself with his dual-wielding pistols, gauntlets, and even Grimm Slayer as he went to do another mission for Ozpin in the afternoon. And like usual, no one seems to care about where he usually goes when he's out. Other than his teammates and friends, but Y/N always come up with good reasons aka lies to cease their curiosity and concerns. Upon completing the mission, Y/N takes an airship back to Beacon as ponders to himself.
Y/N: ("You know... if it weren't for the whole 'secret agent' business I have to do, I would fully be a regular, inconspicuous student, living out his school life... but I have been managing at least.")
Once the airship lands down at the school's docking bays, Y/N walks out of it through its hatch. As he strolls through the school's courtyard, he continues to be lost in his own thought.
Y/N: ("So far... I haven't caused any direct trouble for anyone, students and teachers alike, and didn't bring in any unwanted attention towards me... not sure if I should count my own teammates and friends or not... Regardless, I will continue to not stand out and-")
He cut himself off upon noticing someone just standing there and staring at the academy's sole statue.
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A few meters in front of him, this person has his back turned so Y/N tilting his head doesn't help him to see his face.
Y/N: ("Hm? Who is this guy...?")
Despite this, Y/N could tell that this person is a guy based on his physique. He also notices that this guy is wearing a bright gray cloak, a cape, and has a sword sheath on his back. Above all else, Y/N thinks about him with a single comment.
Y/N: ("Man, he sure does stick out like a sore thumb. If he wants to stand out like that, he's doing a good job...")
He then shrugs to himself with a smile.
Y/N: ("Oh well, it's none of my business. He's probably a student anyway, not wearing a school uniform like everyone else.")
With this in mind, the smirking Y/N decide to walk past this guy, heading inside the main building to get to the cafeteria for whatever food they may have in store. The moment he walks past him, this guy shifts his eyes to see Y/N and is surprised upon viewing his face and physique.
Y/N(?): "You! Stop right there!"
Y/N: "Eh?"
Y/N turns around as this guy he was looking at from behind, now jogs over to him. He is also baffle upon seeing his face as well. He now realizes that this guy looks just like him, down to his face and hair, though looks more well taken care of.
Y/N: ("What the hell?!")
Y/N(?): "Hello. Sorry for calling you out like that. But I can't help but notice that you look just like me. Why is that?"
