A Koopa in Remnant

A Night to Remember (Valentine's Day Special)

It was Sunday, tonight was the prom dance for the students. Something Bowser had gotten himself into.

"Jr, I shouldn't have gotten into this mess. You should have stopped me, but you didn't." Bowser tells his son.

He wasn't dressed in his teaching attire, but his glasses layed on the desk. He paced around his office, trying to think of away to not go. His son was sitting on top of one of the class desks.

"In case you hadn't noticed, I'm not as patient or calm as Ozpin." He explained. He started to question that man, what his game was. He was to calm and unbothored by certain events.

"Yeah Papa, I noticed." Jr said,,not fully understanding where he was going with this.

On the board, Bowser had a chart of recent important events. They were each connected by a red string with pins over pictures, cut out newspaper articles, and accounts of eyewitnesses. They all connected to the center of the board labeled, "Master Plan?".

First, were the frequent Dust robberies. Apparently, Dust was a very important mineral. Its elemental properties made hunting these Grimm monsters easier for hunters and huntresses. Apparently someone was stealing a lot of it, enough for an entire army. He ran and crunched the numbers in his head, which gave him a headache afterward. 

Math sucked.

Next, there was the White Fang. They've been causing trouble everywhere in Remnant for a while now, ever since Chief Ghira of Menagerie stepped down and some tiger lady named Sienna Khan took over. One name kept coming up with the White Fang in Vale:

Adam Taurus.

Bowser has heard of him before. He was very violent in his plans and extremely prejudice against Humans. His crimes in particular were very...graphic, so to speak. He made a note to watch out for him should they ever cross paths.

But right now, he was having a much different crisis.

"I have to find out what that Ozzy guy is up to, but that pesky Rosebud will get in my way, along with that 'Goodwitch'." Air quoting with his fingers. "Ugh, nothing good about her at all." He said in disgust. "This throws a huge monkey wrench into my plans." 

"Why not just sneak out?" Jr suggested.

"Not possible." Bowser shot down immediately. "During my stay here, I've discovered that this place has a highly advanced security system. Not too mention, Glynda acts as the nightwatch during the after hours of School. If  she or the camera security see me escape the premises, it will bring me some unwanted attention and raise uncomfortable questions." Bowser explained.

"Maybe you can go to the prom, but with someone else?" Jr asked.

Bowser paused, thinking about it. 

"It might work," He says, "but that just leaves the one question of who would go out with me."

"Maybe you could go with Mrs. Glynda?" Jr suggested.

Bowser froze in his tracks, his expression bewildered.

"What!!? Jr, are you crazy!?" Bowser shouted the accusation. "Why would I go with someone like her!?"

"Well, she's been helping us out and I thought maybe it would be something nice to do?" Jr shrugged.

"Me? Nice!? I've never been nice to anyone, besides my family, in my life! I'm allergic to nice!!" Bowser exclaimed.

"Geez, I get it! It sucks!" Jr says in mock surrender.

In the hallways

Glynda was walking down the hallway. She has just got done with checking the arrangements for tonight's prom and was ready to head out.