Hello, Dancing Angels!
It is I, Your Lovely yet terrible Writer!
You know the Drill, ladies and gents
(Y/N) is you, "-" means talking, '-' means thinking etc. etc.
Let's roll with this shit
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(Y/n PoV)
"(Y-Y/n)? I-Is that You?" I heard my oh so lovely sister, Weiss, stutter. "Shit...." I've cursed me and my luck. "(Y/n) Where have you've been!! We've looked for you everywhere-" "Cut the crap, Ice Queen. What the hell do you fucking want?" I cut her mid-sentence and asked her with venom and anger seeping out through my mouth. Weiss looked offended but obviously I didn't give a shit. "W-w-well....P-please forgive me.....Brothe-" "You dare to call me 'Brother' and Ask Me for Forgiveness?! After what've you done to me?!" I cut her mid-sentence again and basicly screamed at her. She looked at me with Eyes filled with Guilt, Regrets and Sadness. "Weiss.....I....just tell me....why did you do it...Why did you used me as a bloody training target....why scarred me?" I spoke to her with calm voice, now waiting for her answer.
(Weiss PoV)
"Weiss.....I....just tell me....why did you do it...Why did you used me as a bloody training target....why scarred me?" Little Brother spoke to me with calm voice. "....I....I was told to do it, Brother...." I looked away with shame. "Who? Who told you?" He asked me, with slightly angry voice. "Ou....no, My dad..." I whispered. "....That dickhead.....Jacques, You motherfucker...." He spoke with anger. "I-I'm sorry....P-Please forgive me...." I whispered as I started to softly cry. "I...I need time, Weiss...." He spoke as he looked at me. "I'm going to give a chance to redeem yourself....But if You tell Jacqass about it....Zero, Null, Nicht. No Second Chance, got it?" (Y/n) spoke as I nodded, agreeing to the conditions. He smiled. "Now if you excuse me....I have a Dorm to prepare" He spoke and entered his dorm. 'I'm sorry...If you knew how my heart was broken when I tortured you....' I thought to myself as I went to my dorm.
(Y/n PoV)
As I entered my dorm, I let out sigh and started to unpack my Things. Then I noticed ANOTHER set of bags on SECOND bed. 'Huh? I have a roommate?' I thought as someone just left the bathroom. "WHEEEW! Damn, I recommend to wait a good minute or two before enterin....Who are you?" The Most Tomboyish Girl said as She noticed me. "Who Are YOU?" I spoke as I froze in place. "Ah! So you met your Roommate, (Y/n)?" Headmaster Ozpin entered the Dorm. "Wait, Roommate?" Me and Girl spoke in unison. "Also a teammate." Ozpin finished and took a sip of his Coffee. "A TEAMMATE?!" Now Me and Girl basicly screamed at him. "Yeah. Delara, I told you, don't scream at your father" He smiled softly. "Sorry, dad" Girl spoke and looked away. "W-wait, You mean that This Girl right here...Is my Teammate and YOUR daughter?!" I spoke completely and utterly shocked. Ozpin took another sip of Coffee "Yes". 'Great, Just Fucking Great. Now the Razgriz and Oum won't Save me and my sweet ass' I thought. "I...I work alone" Delara and me spoke in unison again. "See? You are just like a twins! You both gonna have to be a team, unless you want to be kicked out." Ozpin spoke. We groaned "Fine....". "Good, Now Team GALM, I wish you Good Luck" And with that, Ozpin left. "Wow....My old man is...weirder than ever..." Delara spoke, while I continued my unpacking. "By the way....What's your name? I thought if we will become teammates we should know a little of eachother." She asked me. "Name's (Y/n)...(Y/n) Foulke. Callsign "Daredevil". You?" I asked her. "Delara Ozpin. Wait.....Daredevil? This Daredevil, the youngest pilot in history of Remnant?" She asked me. "Uhh...yeah?" She literally tackled me and started to ask a LOT of questions. "OHMYGODADAREDEVILISMYTEAMMMATE!! Wait, where's my manners, My callsign is "enigma". Goes with the family, I guess. Anyway, I heard that your dad gave you Hellish Training...is this true?" She asked me. "Well...you'll see for yourself, Enigma." I told her with a slight smirk on face. "Oh...ok" She replied. As I finished unpacking I laid down on the bed and slowly started to sleep. 'Well....This IS going to be an interesting year' I thought to myself.
[To Be Continued]
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Well folks, this the Chapter 4th of my fanfic.
Yeah. Imagine writing it after a Shooting Competition with Military Guns and later Cleaning said Guns.
Anyway this is it, lads, See ya next time
TRIADSON Out!(That's how Delara looks like BTW)
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