well fuck here we are, first attempt at writing in fuck knows how long. ehm this story is gonna be a bit...different from what people may be used to as idk if anyone has done this before, it wont be easy but I'll try. oh and this will be a ruby x re...
(Y'know this part of vol 1 always gave me a hard time with Weiss' character. Even though she takes steps to improve, she continues to be a snob and all around jerk. At least in later volumes she becomes much more tolerable. Anyhow, to class!)
So far it was an ordinary start to the school year. An older looking professor watched from in front of the lecture hall board as students began to make their way into his classroom. He straightened out the collar of his suit and smoothed his large mustache as he patiently waited for class to start. This was Professor Peter Port.
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He watched with content as teams of students came into the classroom and took their seats in rows. He furrowed his bushy brows slightly as he looked at two of the front most rows which remained empty. Perhaps if the students weren't too late he would let them off the hook, it was the first day after all.
The bell rang out through the lecture hall, signaling the start of class and silencing the chatting students. Port straightened himself out and prepared to introduce himself to the class of eager first years.
Port: "Greeting students! As you should all know, I am Professor Peter Port, at your service!" He said as he did a mock bow, earning some chuckles and laughter from the students.
He always found pleasure in making his students enjoy the time they spent in his classroom, and so did his best to entertain them.
"Welcome to Grimm studies! Here-"
Unfortunately for the professor, he was interrupted as the door to the lecture hall flung wide open, with nine students falling into a heap just in front of the door, save for one in particular who sailed right over his compatriots and tumbled down the stairs of the classroom, and landed face first on the floor in front of the teacher.
Port: "Ah! Teams RWBY and JNPR, how kind of you to join us! Mr. L/n is it?" The Professor announced the new arrivals, directing his question to the shadowy boy who had tumbled to the floor in front of him.
Y/n picked himself up off the ground, a dazed look on his face before he shook his head clear, messing up his hair even more. His sharp silver eyes met the narrow eyes and bushy brows of his professor. The boy took not of the professors impossibly large mustache and then responded.
Y/n: "Uh...yes sir! Sorry, we were just uh...dropping in? he...he..." The nervous boy said, noticing all attention was on him and attempting to make a joke of the situation. His teammates groaned at the terribly joke from the stairs, except for Yang who snickered.
The professor raised one of his bushy brows at the boy, making him even more nervous, before Port began to let put a loud deep laugh. After a few moments he regained his composure.
Port: "Oh goodness...I think you and I will get along just fine. Why dont you and your friends take a seat and I will continue where we left off. It's only the first day so I suppose I can let this slide."
