Team SAVG, The Shadows of Yor: RWBY Volume 1

Chapter 6: Initiation Day and Teams

     The guy who puked runs off first as we touch down on the landing pad of Beacon. I look up at the massive building, wow... the post cards don't do the view justice in my opinion. I stand off to the side as the others file off the Bullhead. Honestly for me there were too many people in that one ride. My ears twitch as the sound of a familiar voice reaches me.

"Ohhhh!! That kid has a collapsible staff!! *gasp* he's got a fire sword!" I watch from a distance as the admittedly comical scene unfolds. After Yang leaves though I lose interest and start to turn away. Hold on... is that? It is. Of all the people I wouldn't have thought that the Schnee heiress would be here. I have knowledge on them, Oh most definitely. There are so many bounties for Winter and very very high ones for one Jacques Schnee's head; that's not a saying I'm using either. The lady literally wanted his head brought back so she could probably hang it on her wall.

I heard a week after the bounty was put up she was killed. Counter bounty that payed more. That's the Vacuo life for you.

    In the corner of my eye Ruby accidentally knocks over the rich girls things. I stay off to the side with; I can hear the whole thing from here after all. That's just cruel, leave her to the heiress huh? No wonder you have no friends.

    "Actually I think it's due to the fact your even here, talking to me, inside my head."

     Say what you want. You know the truth. Look, you can see it now! What? No. No no no no. The voice starts to laugh that crazy cliche laugh as my ears ring and my head burns from the back of my neck to the top. I open my eyes to see a darker area, as if I was pulled to a different plain of existence. Then a childish giggle echos our. I turn to see a figure sitting on a tree branch. They had shadows covering them, if that makes sense, completely hiding them besides one factor. Red eyes. Not like Grimm, but still piercing and chilling non the less.

     "Who and where are you." I ask. They just tilt their head and stare. The shadows move away revealing a mask over there face. They had long silver hair down to their back and a trench coat on. A white and red checkered scarf covers there neck; to finish the look they have dark blue jeans with black combat boots. The mask itself was strange, it almost looked like.... a demon.

[A/N: I don't own this mask or the picture of it! I looked up oni masks and eventually found it!]

Here I am. Like this place? I call it the Second Plain, it's really where you go when you use that special Semblance of yours. You just don't know of it because your mind is only able to perceive your First Plain. The person says to me.

    For the 'who' part I can't really say, I'm more of a What than a 'who'. After all I am inside your head as you keep saying, so I'm not a person am I? That's by your logic at least. A blue glow starts to swirl around their hip as they reached to a now formed Odachi, the blade was a midnight black and true to its sword type as long as they were.