Shout out to Legendarywarlock! I like their name!

Weiss woke up to a pressure surrounding her body. Normally, this would have alarmed her immensely and sent her mind spinning with dozens of combat scenarios taking place and how to use her glyphs in offense and defense. But no. Instead, she didn't move and relished the warm and very comforting feeling surrounding her petite body.

Then came the clicks. Wait. Clicks? Snapping her eyes open, light ice blue met lilac and amber as Yang took several quick snaps of photos with her Scroll, Blake simply blushing, but housing a mischievous smirk that screamed something was about to happen to the poor (and slightly bitchy) heiress.

It was then that she felt the warmth and comfyness tighten and feeling smooth and sand papery tighten around her stomach and legs. A blush slowly shading her lovely paleness, the heiress's ice eyes slowly moved down, seeing muscular biceps and forearms wrapped around her shoulder and chest.

And a long golden white tail.

Turning her head, she saw the calm and passive face of none other than Jaune Arc, his slightly stretched reptilian side of his race showing pointy teeth and a pointed tongue flicking out, shaking and pulling back in the space of a second, the tip just a millimeter from her nose.

Now fully red, she attempted to move, but this action only tightened the arms and tail around her and brought her silk covered body to meet the...oh my. It was then she realized that Jaune was shirtless, and her thin and slightly see through silk gown was doing nothing to block out each rivet and bump of his abs, chest and muscled biceps now hugging her body unconsciously.

Looking back to Yang, she mouthed death threats with an icy glare that would've froze others and make them beg for forgiveness, but the buxom brawler was too much into Cheshire mode to care. Blake twitched in hesitation, but simply turned around and sat down, opening a book with a daring image of a woman in a ninja garb bent over a table, a half naked man with a belt of shuriken and a katana on his bare back, leaning towards her flustered face. (You know what book this is)

Deciding her torture was over, now that she had blackmail material, Yang nudged Juniper awake.

For four minutes, Yang silently explained, and a red faced Wolf Faunus went over to her bigger and attractive brother, who groped her last night, and tickled his neck with the feather light tips of her fingers.

Fluttering open, brilliantly blue eyes roamed over the room, noticing everyone sans the people already mentioned still asleep, not at all caring for the small girl in his grip. Sitting up, he yawned, his jaw opening farther than the norm and showing his pointed tongue and sharp teeth, two main fangs folded in on the roof of his mouth.

Looking down, he noticed the girl he was still hugging to his chest, and smiled sluggishly, his ruffled and roguish hair slightly covering his face.

"Mmm...'morning guys." He gave the flustered and slightly unnerved but blushing heiress a squeeze, before releasing her and slithering to the kitchen, whipping up some ingredients for breakfast like a pro. As Yang began to wag her brows at the heiress and silently tease her, Blake still reading her smut (cue death stare at me) and Juniper still blushing, her shy nature showing in full force as she nervously scratched her arm and sat at the table.

In no time, the others awoke and Ren slowly descended the stairs, all curious as to why the heiress was prepared to strangle a shit eating smile of Yang Xiao Long. The smell emerging from the kitchen caught their attention, and Jaune appeared, several plates expertly balanced on his arms, a large tray filled to the absolute top with pancakes, the other trays filled with cereal, tuna, bacon, milk, cookies, and sausage...and a huge fillet of steak.

Giving some sausage and cereal to Juniper, he pecked her forehead like a loving brother and set out the other trays in the center, Nora and Ruby taking several helpings of pancakes and cookies and milk, Blake taking the tuna and the others taking a mix of the rest, Jaune taking the warm, huge steak for himself.

Each person was engrossed, letting out hums of pleasure as they bit into their food, Jaune somehow making a mundane meal taste better than five star. As Blake purred into her tuna, Pyrrha hummed in polite delight to the delicious taste assaulting her taste buds from the sausage, Weiss taking great delight into the bacon, something she used to hate, alongside Ren, who hardly ever ate bacon, hanging around Nora blocks those pleasures.

Without warning, Blake began to choke on her fish, gaining the worried attention of her friends. Slamming a fist on her chest a few times, she coughed up a wad of meat, garnering a few groans of disgust. Gasping rapidly, she had her gaze settled on Jaune, something that took the rest a few moments to figure out.

Looking at the snake, they were surprised to see him holding the entire steak in his hands, lifting it up to his mouth, they gawked as his jawed clicked and stretched to an inhuman gape, pushing the whole steak in his mouth, tongue curling around the meat, saliva dripping slowly as the warm platter of meat made his throat bulge, before a sickeningly wet gulp pushed it into his slightly bulging stomach.

Looking around, he was confused why everyone scooted back a bit, sans his sister, who kept eating.

"What?" Everyone was hesitant to continue eating.

"Why didn't you tell us about that?" Ruby asked innocently. Jaune rubbed the back of his neck, his tongue flicking out in embarrassment. "I figured you already knew, I mean, I am half snake remember?"

Sheepishly, Ruby and the gang nodded. Slithering, Jaune exited their shared place, going down the path to the main buildings, preparing for the days first classes.

"I wish I could do that! I could more pancakes and I could go without stopping, and-oooohhh! I'm so jealous! Then Renny could make more fluffy goodness together with me-but, uh, not together-together..." Jaune and the rest chuckled as Nora ranted about her "not together-together" relationship with Ren. But she bounced back quickly and continued going on about pancakes and wishing to be half-snake.

Seeing as the others were getting a bit strained around the energetic girl, sans Ruby and Ren, the former getting into it and the latter used to it. Ice Queen was about to blow a fuse.

Wrapping a tail around the energetic red-head, Jaune picked up Nora, who let out an "eep!", and placed her in his arms, where he smiled and began to pet her head.

Going relaxed, Nora let out soft mewls of delight and snuggled into his arms. The others "aww"ed at the sight, Weiss aww-ing in her head and Ren smiling. Juniper seemed a bit reluctant, something not being missed out on by the resident brawler.

"What's the matter 'Ju-Ju'? Jealous that isn't you?" Yang's teasing may have seemed harmless, but the girl on the other end is an Arc. It should be obvious you'll get a reaction out of her. "N-n-no I'm no-not! And don't call me Ju-Ju!" Yang began to cackled with the other smirking and chuckling good naturedly.

"Sorry, forgot your pet name is reserved for your big brother...don't think I forgot about what happened last night. You could've refused you know?" Poor Juniper paled then blushed a storm.

"Yang, stop teasing my adorable sister." Jaune said coolly. "Oh? So she's adorable is she?" Yang needed to hear this, the others just stayed silent, rather interested. "Yeah, and with those ears and big eyes, she's the most adorable girl I have the luck to be with." Jaune said simply, like it should be a known fact. And still holding Nora.

Blushing, Juniper began to pound on Jaune's back with her fists, pouting like a little girl. Chuckling, Jaune held Nora tighter with one arm and picked up Juniper with the other, earning another "eep!" in return. Laughing openly, the others felt bad and extremely mirthful towards the wolf Faunus.

Just the beginning of Beacon too. This was going to be an interesting and completely-

-boring and mind poisoning experience.

The only one' listening were the heiress, the Champion and the Lamia, although the Lamia was the only one with actual interest. Professor Port's stories may have seemed good at first, but they quickly descended into boring and tiring tales of something that couldn't not be over exaggerated. In, like, five seconds of it starting.

Although another reason there is little attention is probably because many others were ogling the snake person in the middle row, his back and arm propped up on the desk above him, small smile on his face and listening attentively, tail coiling and moving around slowly. If he had legs, they would folded over each other in a relaxed state.

Many were disgusted (stupid racists) and the rest were more intrigued or just used to it, knowing they'll be seeing Jaune a lot over the course of four years. Well, if they don't get kicked out or die...let's continue.

"Now! Who believes they embody these traits?" In case you didn't know, the portly Port just asked who thinks they hold the traits of honor, strength and other things the people were glad to hear, because it ended his story of self indulgence.

Weiss raised her hand, pissed that her "leader" was misbehaving like a rotten little brat, not even acting like she bothered to listen to the story! She was determined to prove she deserved the role of leader, not some little child! All that needed to happen was for the Professor to pick her-"Yes Mr. Arc! I would be delighted to see what you can do!"

Never mind. She'll just stew in her pissed off rage. For now.

Jaune slithered up, wondering what he'll need to do. Obviously, it will be fighting something, but it was what was in the box he just noticed that it would be. It was snorting steam, he could see and smell that much.

Raising a blunderbuss/war ax, the Professor dropped it on the cage lock with a flourish, his booming voice excitedly yelling his praise for the battle. Now everyone was at attention.

As the door hit the stage floor, a black blob rolled out and snorted, two evil eyes glaring at the snake in front of it, tusks shaking in common rage. Squealing, the Boarbutusk began to charge in a ball, the spikes on its back working as tread.

Charging, Jaune was confused. This was the opponent he was supposed to have difficulty with?

Turning, he smacked the side with his tail and sent it crashing into the wall, creating a crater and blowing off shards. Picking up some big shards of stone, Jaune slithered over and stabbed the exposed belly, killing it without difficulty.

"Haha! Splendid! Absolutely SPLENDID! We are in the presence of a future hunter right here!" There was silence.

Then the bell rang.