Pretz's P.O.V.
"Ginger?! Is that you?!" Weiss stared at me as I nodded, tears in her eyes as clear as day, hands over her mouth, an ebony-haired woman with black hair behind her with a cap on her head and a look of concern on her face
"Weiss? What's wrong, who is she?" the cat asked, a hand on the white-haired girl's shoulder
Weiss shouted "That's Ginger, the daughter of one of my family's friends who were murdered by the White Fang!" she looked at me and threw her arms around me while I just looked at her in confusion "Where have you been all of this time?!"
I just stared at her with a blank look, I was about to correct her when Esmeralda grabbed my ponytail and pulled my head back "Pretz Loraine Bere, what do you have to say for yourself, you two-faced liar! Your name is Ginger?!"
I tried correcting her again but this time Weiss mumbled "You and I were together.... why didn't you come back, I thought you loved me...."
My eyes went wide as I mouthed 'What the fuck' while Blake gave me a death glare, fists gripped tightly and teeth clenched
Ruby was looking at me too, angry as the adorable little cinnamon bun could be "What have you done to make mine, Ruby Rose's BFF cry?!"
I kept trying to speak, but kept being cut off by everybody, this eventually just made me lose it and led to me shouting out "Will you all SHUT THE HELL UP!" I looked down to Weiss and pushed her off of me "I am NOT whoever the fuck this Ginger person is! So can you just NOT!" I stomped my foot, glaring at her
"B-but how can you not be, you look just like her! You must be her!" Weiss shouted before hugging Blake and crying into her shoulder, the raven-haired girl wrapping her arms around the snowy-haired one
I rubbed the bridge between my eyes in pure annoyance "Ugh, yeah, I'm certain there's only one brunette in remnant who wears her hair in a ponytail, has amber eyes, and has a decent rack. I'm sure I am the one and only....."
At that, Blake just hissed at us "Get. Out." she seemed like she was about to tear us a new one, coming off as rather protective over the heiress
Contrasting to how she was acting toward us, she was being extremely tender to Weiss, running her fingers through the girl's hair, a single hand on her back, chin rested on Weiss' head and Weiss' rested on her chest. It would've been really cute if not for the heiress sobbing and the ex-terrorist shooting death glares at the pair of us.
I was about to say something back, but Esmeralda put a hand on my shoulder and shook her head before looking to Blake and Weiss "Of course, we'll be going." she then looked to Ruby and bowed softly "I apologize for us spoiling things, I had no intention of it."
The jackal faunus then began dragging me toward the door, a frown on her face as I began to follow in step. Behind us, Blake continued her assault of lethal looks, Ruby just watching in confusion as to what the literal hell just happened. Thank goodness Yang had left with the money Esmeralda gave her before we came in, otherwise, things could... would have been even worse than this train wreck of a first meeting with our neighbors two doors down the hall.
As the door closed behind us and we walked toward our dorm, I and Esmeralda looked to one another, both sighing simultaneously "Well, they seemed nice." I spoke, biting on my lip
"Yeah, they seemed so. It's a shame their not liable to speak to either of us again due to that little altercation." the green-haired woman looked to me with a rather shameful look on her face "Pretz?"
I didn't reply to the first part, simply asking "Yeah?" to the latter
"I'm sorry." she rubbed her arm as I fished out my key from my pocket
"Sorry about what? Did ya put arsenic in my cereal or something?" I looked back, sliding the key into the lock and turning it
"Well... about jumping ship right away. About saying you were a liar when I should've known better. I'm sorry for being such a disloyal teammate, I should trust you more, but...." Esmeralda looked down, ears drooping "Look, I'll try to be more trusting. But you have to promise me you'll try to be more trustworthy."
I frowned, leaving my key in the door as I turned around, arms crossed under my chest "Hmm? Look, I get it. I'm not exactly the best leader, I hardly deserve this spot, hell, maybe hardly is too much credit. That scarecrow of a professor probably just threw me in as leader to see how well the rest of you could adapt to it." I then turned back, pushing the door open and looking down as I stepped in "I've been doing my best for four months.... but I guess I'll just have to do better than my best, right? One way or another, I promise, I'll be the leader that you girls deserve."
As I walked to the dresser and began to unpack in silence, she sighed and took a couple of her own bags, heading to put her soaps and such in the bathroom. Eventually, Midas and Sovea came back from JNPR's dorm, Midas having a dopey grin on her face, Sovea rubbing her stomach that was now slightly poking over her belt.
"Damn, carrot top's beau sure knows how to cook, ate more flapjacks than I have in months. That was hella fun." she grinned, walking in with her acoustic guitar and a suitcase, sitting the instrument on her bed and beginning to take the close from her luggage, moving them into the closet bit by bit, though after a minute she noticed a lack of arguing "The hell's up with you two?"
Meanwhile, Midas had come back in after going to the jeep to grab all of the luggage she could carry, dropping several bags in the middle of the floor. She picked up Sovea's model canon, moving it forward toward the side of her bed "Hmmm, yeah, something's off. Not half the bickering we usually get out of the pair of you."
I looked over, sighing softly "We... well, our introductions with RWBY kinda went south. Weiss, yeah the heiress, thought I was somebody she knew that vanished a while back. After that, things just kept getting worse and worse until Weiss' girlfriend, seemed like she was anyways, told us to get lost." I crossed my arms in contempt, honestly hating today so gaddamn much "You two might be fine, but the two of us?..."
Sovea nodded, walking up and putting a hand on my shoulder " Don't sweat it, boss. Can't win them all. Besides, probably for the better, who'd wanna hang with that snobby bitch anyways?" my communist buddy always did her best to cheer me up, but I just... hated how bad we were messing up on just our first day here...
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And that's the chapter folks, I hope you enjoyed it.
~Kai
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