Yang fumed a little, she wasn't happy to have to wait longer to face Jet. Her blood boiled every time she thought of him. He was a traitor, he allied himself with one of the people responsible for Blake's injury. That person also happened to be a member of the White Fang, making him doubly guilty. Not even the thought that she was just waiting for Ruby's text helped. In her anger, she had failed to pay attention, and accidentally walked into someone. Much to her surprise, she was the one who was knocked off balance.
"Oh, I'm sorry" she heard someone say. She brushed her hair out of her eyes, now noticing an outstretched hand. Her eyes wondered up the forearm, past the shoulder, and to the face of the boy who she had run into. He was a tan boy with orange hair and freckles. His eyes, which expressed concern, were a shining emerald green behind slim, rectangular glasses. He wore black suit pants and an orange and black dress vest over-top a white dress shirt.
"It's fine" she said accepting his hand "though, I'm impressed, normally I'm the one knocking the other one down." She looked him completely over. "Are you a new student?" she asked.
"No, actually, I'm a Huntsman, though I'm here on a personal matter" he said.
"You look a little young to be a huntsman" she commented.
"I was what you would call a prodigy" he said "I was a Huntsman by the age of seventeen. I'm Zechariah, by the way."
"Yang, nice to meet you" she said, hearing her scroll go off and checking it.
"A pleasure" he said "I'm looking for the headmaster here, Ozpin, could you perhaps take me to his office?"
"Sorry, but I've got somewhere to be" she said, turning and running off, yelling back at him "maybe I'll catch up with ya later!"
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Ruby, Weiss, and Yang took a shuttle into the city, and walked the rest of the way. They had slight difficulty getting back to the place they had saw the group enter, and they ended up getting lost once or twice.
"So what's the plan of attack?" Yang asked, itching to hear what Jet had to say, or fighting him, whichever happened.
"We go in prepared to fight but we keep our weapons away" Ruby said.
"We want to speak to Jet peacefully, but knowing his comrades we may have to physically confront them" Weiss finished.
"Hey, why are you suddenly talking down to me?" Yang growled.
"Because you're the most confrontational, and you want to fight that short girl, so we're telling you to cool it" Weiss snapped, and Ruby nodded.
"Alright, let's go!" said the redhead.
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Jet sat in the training room with his bare back to the wall. He wanted to put on a shirt, but if he did, it would make the bandages uncomfortable.
I wonder how they're all doing. He thought. Ruby, Yang, Weiss, Blake, are you all doing well? Do you hate me?
"Penny for your thoughts?" Amythest asked, jarring him from his thoughts. He has been so deep within his own mind that he hadn't heard her come in. She sat next to him and smiled. "What's bothering you, little brother?" she asked. Jet ran a hand through his hair and sighed.
"I made some friends at Beacon, they found out I had a connection with Neo, they turned against me" he said closing his eyes and gritting his teeth "I was just wondering if I'd ever be able to patch things up with them."
"Jet, if they're really your friends, they'll hear you out" she said, smiling softly "when-"
"Guys, we got movement on the first floor!" Roman shouted, running into the room.
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RWBY: Purple Pheonix
FanfictionJet is a new student at Beacon, and he's caught team RWBY's attention. He rarely talks, and isn't even assigned to a team. Outside of school, the situation has worsened. The White Fang grows bolder everyday, but they don't go unhindered. Someone ha...
