To mend what is broken (RWBY x father reader)

8-Lesson two

[Monday morning]

Noir's p.o.v.

I can't see anything. No matter where I look, all I see is darkness. It's like I'm in some emo's head or something. Then... I hear them. The voices that echo all around me, my ears twitching around to find them. I freeze on the spot and slowly look up.

There they are. Three tower like figures looking down at me. One of them larger than the other two. They stare at me with burning amber eyes as they whisper nonsense. Yet I seem to know what they mean. I quickly glance down at my arms and see that I have Chimera equipped....

I swiftly extend the blades out as I stare back up at them with a snarl. They bare down on me as I swing my arms out at them.

At that point I start to flail around in my bed from my damned dream. I then fall out and land face first, finally waking up.

Noir: OW FUCK! Aaauurgh! Aaaww! God damn it I landed on my morning wood! Ooowww. Shit! I thought I grew out of this bullcrap!

[Timeskip brought to you by chibi (y/n) walking out of Glynda's room while zipping up his pants]

Me along with the rest of the class make it to the court yard in front of Beacon. Once again setting our weapons beside dad, a.k.a. Professor (l/n), as we stand at attention. As usual, I fold my ears down to hide them.

(Y/n): Alright ya kiddies! As much as some of your performances for the past few weeks make me want to rip out my own pubic hair and smoke it, you made better progress then when we started. So! We're moving on to lesson two! Each of you will be assigned another student's weapon and combating in 1v1. Any questions?

Weiss raises her hand.

(Y/n): I was being rhetorical.

Weiss: Excuse me, Professor. But what does trading weapons have to do with bettering ourselves in combat?

(Y/n):.........

He reaches into the weapons pile and pulls out Yang's gauntlets, tossing them at her.

(Y/n): Congratulations! You'll be using Ember Celica. And to answer your question, we are learning to utilize different types of weapons. Just like the first lesson, maybe you won't have your own weapon at hand and need to improvise on using something else. Say, another weapon! Later on, we will learn to use non-weapon types to use in combat. Now everyone, form a line.

Over time we are each given a different weapon and a partner. I am given Russel's twin daggers and assigned to Velvet, who is wielding Blake's Gambol Shroud.

(Y/n): Before we start, take a moment to familiarize your weapon.

I take a look at the daggers in my hands...... Nothing special about them aside from the revolving mechanism between the blade and handle. No idea how they work though. I look up to Velvet and see her fiddling around with her weapon. Having a little trouble pulling the blade out from the cleaver like sheathe.

I take a look around and see other people trying to figure out what to do with the weapons they are given as well. To my right I spot Jaune with my gauntlets on and looking them over several times.

Jaune: Ok, how do you-

He pulls an arm back, causing the gauntlet to prime its firing mechanism. Pointing to an open area, he pulls what he assumes is the trigger. This causes the blade to extend out instead of firing a shot. Jaune, not knowing what in the world to do, shakes the gauntlet a bit. Resulting in the grappling hook to launch out. Startled, Jaune pulls him arm back. Which causes the gauntlet to shoot a bullet. Causing Jaune to yelp and stumble back, falling over. Standing across from him, Yatsuhashi stares at him with Myrtenaster in hand.

To my left I see Ruby trying to lift what looks like a handbag off the ground. So far the look on her face looks like she's having a wicked shit trying to even move the thing.

Ruby: GrrrrrrrrRRRRRRRRRAAARGH!!! What even is this thing!?!?

Farther in the field, Coco shouts out in response.

Coco: A collapsible .308 gatling gun!

(Y/n): Alright, enough familiarizing! On my mark, you may begin your sparring. Three!

I take a stance as I prepare.

(Y/n): Two!

Velvet finally unsheathes the sword and holds them in a defensive pose.

(Y/n): One!

Ruby: Wait a minute! I'm not ready!

(Y/n): GO!

I flip the daggers to underhand and make a bolt towards Velvet. She swings the cleaver at me. Much faster than I thought. Witgout thinking, I activate my semblance. My eyes start to glow. But because of my sunglasses, they can't be seen. Everything I see begins to gain a sort of yellow tint, as everything moves at a snails pace. With more time to react, I quickly swing a dagger up to counter Velvet's strike. The clank of metal on metal echoes around me as she starts to stagger back. Deactivating my semblance, everything going back to normal, I charge at her again, giving her no time to correct herself. I ignore the screams coming from Weiss as she flies over our heads.

After an hour or so of nonstop sparring, dad finally calls us all over for the end of class.

(Y/n): Alright, just some light hearted criticism before we call it quits. Yatsuhashi, that's a rapier. It's meant for stabbing, not swinging. Weiss, I like the enthusiasm with using both gauntlets at the same time, but with a shotgun type of weapon you need to place one foot behind at shoulder length. As funny as it was to watch your tiny frame fly through the air, that should keep you grounded. And Ruby, for the love of God, go to the gym! Class dismissed.

And with that we trade our weapons back to eachother and head back for our next classes. Although some of us a little more bruised than others.

While I'm heading to my next class through the halls, I hear Cardin shouting at me from behind.

Cardin: Hey! Asshole!

Noir: How'd you know my families nickname?

I turn around and spot Cardin and Russel walking my way.

Cardin: Your the jackass that threw those damn spoons at me!

Noir: Sporks.

Cardin: I don't give a shit! You're gonna pay!

Noir: Bitch, I ain't got the money noir the time for this. Hehe, later.

I turn around only to see the other two members of the team standing in my way... So this is happening.

Noir: Wow! You actually planned this ahead of time, Cardin! Very impressive.

I turn to face Cardin and see his fist flying towards me. I activate my semblance.

3rd p.o.v.

(Y/n) walks through the halls as he looks over his students grades on his scroll. Noir walks around a corner and passes him.

(Y/n): Hello, Noir.

Noir: Hey, dad.

He continues walking and makes the corner Noir came from. He walks pass Sky who has his head jammed into a wall. Walks over Russel and Dove knocked the hell out on the floor, 69ing eachother. Finally passing a groaning Cardin, kneeling down with his mace rammed up his ass handle first.

(Y/n): Get to class. Y'all gonna be late.

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