Blake, Yang, And You (Male reader X Blake OR X Yang)

First Day At Beacon (part 1)

(y/n): Wow. . . . So this is Beacon?

You say to yourself as you stare in awe at the building

(y/n): I didn't think buildings could get this big.

(y/n): Alright, enough of that. I didn't come all this way just to look at it.

You head inside. As you do, you notice lots of people, talking, walking, ect. They all seem to be your age, if not a bit older or younger.

(y/n): So this is what a school is like huh?

You say as you slowly walk around while getting a good look at your surroundings. You've never been to a school before so everything you see really seems to interest you. You see people carrying weapons of all kinds, like swords, axes, and weapons you've never heard of. You see people opening these things that appear to be made of metal and putting their belongings inside them. All of these things make you really excited. But you remember that there is a reason you came here.

(y/n): now. . .let's see. . . who was i supposed to find again? It was Oz-something. Ozbin? Ozpine? It's gotta be one of those. Guess I'll just ask around.

Just as you were about to do so you hear a loud ring. This ringing made everyone stop what they were doing and head off to somewhere unbeknownst to you. Before long, the hallway you're in is flooded with people, each with their own destination. You do your best to try and get someone's attention so you can ask them about the person you're looking for. But no such luck. They all seem to be in a real big hurry. Moments later the hall was completely empty, and silent.

(y/n) . . .Huh. . . Guess everyone is too busy with their own stuff.

You decide to continue exploring the campus, hoping you'll come across the person you're searching for. Some time goes buy and you still haven't had any luck locating who you were looking for. Then suddenly, something catches your attention. You see a door with a window on it. You see some slight movement inside so you decide to head over to the door's window to get a closer look. You see a bunch of people sitting, all seemingly paying attention to a single person. A portly older man with a gray mustache and a red suit with gold buttons.

(y/n): What the? What's this all about?

???: You there! Why aren't you in class?!

Startled by this stern voice, you quickly turn towards the direction you heard the voice coming from. You see a woman with light blonde hair tied into a bun, glasses, a white top and a high-wasted black pencil skirt walking toward you.

(y/n):(thinking) Is this Ozbin?

???: I asked you a question young man!

Said the woman as she continued to approach you.

You continue to stand there thinking to yourself.

The woman stops walking when she gets a reasonable distance from you.

???: Is this your class!?

The woman asked as she glared at you with her light green eyes.

You slightly tilt you're head to the side.

(y/n): Class? what's that?

???: (annoyed) Very well young man, Give me your name.

(y/n): My name? It's (y/n).

???: Last name too.

(y/n): Don't have one.

???: Excuse me?

(y/n): I don't have a last name.

???: Now you listen here! I will not tolerate this type of behavior at this school! You will tell me your last name this instant!