Team PMSE: RWBY x OC team

Enter: team RWBY... Oh and JNPR is there too

Pretz's P.O.V.

The five of us walked in silence, I was taking regular peaks back at the blonde's chest, assuming she had her cleavage like that because she wanted people to look, so hey, I was just building the girl's confidence, right? She had been glaring at our driver, Sovea, both covered in bruises and scratches from their little scrap earlier, though somehow the taller girl's hair was still perfect.

"Yang was it?" I asked to break the silence, hating how tense it was already

The blonde sighed and nodded after visibly restraining herself from smacking Sovea in the back of the head "Yeah, Yang Xiao-Long. I'm a first year on team RWBY. And I WAS the proud owner of a B204XF Motorcycle with a brand new wax job and tires until SOMEBODY ran it over and crushed it!" she growled at the back of Sovea's head as the approached the front spinny doors of the first year dorms

"And ya dented da hood of my fuckin' baby, ya damn milk jug luggin' gorilla!" Sovea shot back, the argument beginning up again, both getting in the other's face just short of blows, practically everyone in the outside was staring at them now

Esmeralda groaned "Okay okay, if you'll both shut up, I'll tend to the costs for repairs and replacements, just please girls, stop drawing attention to us. We've been here for ninety-four minutes and we've already caused damaged to the ceiling of an airship, stealing a parking space, run over a motorcycle, Sovea's already gotten into a fight, what's next? Do you want to commit a murder? Run around naked and smelling of beer?"

After she gave one last hiss the girls cooled down and began digging in her purse, honestly making me laugh, fighting the need to yell 'get em!' at least once, though the royal girl noticed and glared at me "Oh, do you have something you wish to share with the class, imbecile?" she walked through the door

"Oh, no nothing at all."  I look away with an innocent look on my face as we moved toward the elevator, turning back once we saw our jolly jumbo-sized Hershey tyrant trying to get through the spinning doors, though she wouldn't fit entirely

"Goddamnit, fucking doors! When I sat move you fucking move!" she shouted as one of her horns knocked the glass out of the door ahead of her, body starting to crush the one at her hip as she moved forward

"No, wait!" Esmeralda called, but it was too late, Midas had already forced her way through, tearing the doors from the axis "WHY?! WHY NOT JUST USE THE WINDOW?!" she held her hands to the sides of her face "Ugh, what is wrong with you people...."

Midas rolled her eyes as she stood up and tossed the door to the side "Nothing wrong with me. Ozpin should've got sliding doors instead, that way I can at least duck through." she folded her arms and approached the elevator, sitting on her backside and scooting backward into it, the other girls joining except for Esmeralda who just groaned and walked toward the stairs

"I'll meet you all at the room." she began her four-story trek, green hair and tail hanging behind her

Yang cocked an eyebrow at the faunus "Is she always like that?" then she looked back to Midas "And do all of you just have a penchant for breaking things?"

Pretz just started snickering with her arms folded, pressing the button and the elevator closed "Honey, you have no idea."

Yang snickered "Well, welcome to the club, you'll... most of you will fit in great." she then coughed 'hillbilly' before looking at the number and remarked "Same floor as us."