A Dragonborn Returns (Rwby x Male High Elf Reader)

First Impressions

(Ok, love interest has been decided, (y/n) will meet them later, much respect for @Darkness-Destroyer for being the first to leave a comment)

(POV (y/n)) 

Ozpin had told me a combat class was running and that I should, make a good first impression while he sorted out sleeping arrangements and uniform. I put my hood back on and went to the room. I guessed Ozpin sent word before I showed up. Because the teacher immediately spoke when I walked in.

Teacher: Today we'll have a new student joining Beacon, and here he is now, hello I'm Miss Goodwitch. come and introduce yourself

I walked to the front of the room, as I passed by I could hear whispers saying "who's this guy?" and "what's with the hood" or "do you think he's a Faunus?"

I had no knowledge about this 'Faunus' they spoke of, I'd need to look into it.

I stopped, turned and spoke

Me: greetings, I am (y/n) Dovah, and i am a Mage of Winterhold

???: WAH HA HA HA HA, he's gone crazy already!!!

Goodwitch: CARDIN

Me: it's quite alright Miss Goodwitch, this is a combat class after all, I'll have the chance to make him eat his words

I stated with a cold tone. Goodwitch seemed to think about something for a moment, then she spoke

Goodwitch: well you are new, and since Mr Winchester seems bent on annoying everyone, I think we should put your skills to the test. But please *whispers* try not to kill him... 

Cardin left to get his gear, I just jumped into the arena, again tapping into the magicka around me.

Goodwitch: do you not have a weapon?

Me: knowledge is my weapon

Goodwitch: what?

Cardin finally walked into the arena, he took a fighting stance and nodded to Miss Goodwitch, I did the same. An image moved on some glass, one with Cardin's face and a green bar, and one with my hood and a grey bar 

Cardin: no weapon, huh? This'll be easy

Goodwitch: I can't seem to find your aura...hmm...I'll have the technician have a look later...combatants ready?...3...2...1...fight!

Cardin charged at me with his mace in hand, he held it above his head and went to swing down, I summoned a bound-sword, earning a few 'oohs' from the crowd, then I side-stepped and pinned his mace to the floor,

Me: I can assure you, fighting me, isn't easy

I spun around, bring my sword across his chest, the. We exchanged a few hit, high strikes and low dodges, I noticed the green bar on the glass go down, so to win I had to empty the bar. That lapse in concentration was enough to allow him to strike me, I stumbled back. 

Then I thought of the trick my friend Cicero had taught me, I pretended to be near death, as he approached to finish me off I shot my head up, and called out

Me: FU RO DAH

Again there was thunder. The blue energy hit him, and sent him flying, he hit the floor, Quite violently, the green bar went down and turned grey. Then I realised the shouting had blown my hood off...damn it...there goes my cover.

Goodwitch: (y/n) Dovah wins

There was a sudden eruption of applause, I guess the boy had that beating coming for a while walked back up to Miss Goodwitch, the applause faded

Me: where shall I sit?

Goodwitch: take the empty seat over by Ruby Rose

She pointed to a girl dressed in black and red. I shrugged and sat down next to her. She studied me for a bit, then spoke

Ruby: what kind of Faunus are you?

Me: I know not of what you speak, I am an Altmer

Ruby: what's that mean?

Me: Elf

Ruby: ...ok... so that sword was your semblance?

Me: again, I know not of what you speak, the was a simple summoning tome

Ruby: uuuh what about that voice thing?

Me: that was a thu'um... a shout 

A girl dressed in yellow lent straight over Ruby

Girl dressed in yellow: yeah it was, I mean you sent him flying

Me: good to meet you all, but perhaps we should pay attention

I turned back to the front, and watched the other matches. I thought to myself "These people don't quite seem like experienced warriors, well, it is a school I guess. But in combat training you have no time for banter". 

(Timeskip)

"Lunch time"... well who am I to turn down a feast. I found a spot at one of the tables where most people weren't, and had a drink. But then I spotted something...odd...Cardin, was pulling a girl's rabbit ears... who put skooma in my water? Either way she seemed in pain, I stood up and walked over

Me: Winchester!

He turned around, glaring as if I'd just electrocuted his dog.

Me: unhand the rabbit-girl!

Cardin: lemme think about that...no 

He pulled her ears again, harder than before. The girl screamed louder in pain, all eyes in hall were on us.

Me: IIZ SLEN NUS (Ice Form) 

My shout was precise, it froze only Cardin, but left the girl untouched 

Me: go, bunny, I'll handle Cardin

The girl ran out of the hall, Cardin was now thawed out,

Cardin: ok, now you're asking to be hit in the face. You filthy animal

Me: *chuckle, followed by insane laughter* so you're a decendant of the Silver Hand (werewolf hunters from the Companions questline) and not only that, but you hurt one of your own comrades...

(3rd person POV) 

(y/n)'s laughter continued until it faded into wheezes and growls. His clothes seemingly disappeared, being replaced by black fur. He kept getting taller and his muscles started bulging. His face distorted and turned into a muzzle. He stood up straight revealing that he had taken the likeness of a wolf. A let out a terrifying roar, the scent of blood was strong on his breath.

Everyone ran out of the cafeteria in terror

Cardin stumbled back and fell over. He tried to stand only to trip and fall. (y/n) then pounced on Cardin, biting into his shoulder. A shattering sound signalled Cardin's aura was broken, (y/n) then shook him violently from side to side and let go, sending Cardin sailing out the window.

(y/n) slowly turned back into himself...

(y/n): ugh... not again...

And with that he fell to the floor, unconscious.

(I really need to not write these at 2am)