Amos hummed a happy tune as he and Velvet walked the halls to her second year dorm area; this would be the first time in a while he's been with a woman that had no questionable reputation or even a hint of a treacherous personality. Velvet sure was a catch; beautiful, honest, smart, and had such an infectious smile that made him forget everything that was horrible and wrong with everything in the world.

He had seen Ozpin wander through the halls awhile back; while the man had an unbelievable poker face at times the smile on his face was very evident. Some of the other instructors he didn't know had similar expressions; some students both human and Faunus had hopeful looks in their faces, that some things were no longer so taboo. Then of course there was the scumbag cocksucker fuckheads that were again either human or Faunus, bigotry went for both sides; it disgusted him, these people were like a plague, whether or not it was their right to an opinion it didn't matter. These people were assholes, and assholes received deathly glares from the man wearing the scary shark ballistic mask.

As they neared Velvet's room she asked him a question he hasn't heard in a while, "What were your parents like?"

He stopped dead in his tracks, making Velvet bump into him by accident, the look in his eyes were filled with pain as he stared a hole through the floor, "Amos?"

Amos sighed, "They were the best my brother and I could ask for. Our mom died when we were eight, for the longest time it was just us guys living and working at the family deli. It wasn't a bad childhood, people have had worse, but I would've liked to known her better…"

Velvet smiled bitter sweetly squeezing his hand, "I think they did a good job in raising you two." She pecked his masked getting a small chuckle out of him, he sighed giving her a serious look.

"Why didn't fight back in the lunchroom?"

Her eyes fluttered in surprise, but she immediately cast them down, "Because if I did people would assume I'm with the White Fang, and then things would only get worse."

'Oh yes, the White Fang.' While Ozpin was explaining the plight of the Faunus race he also disclosed information about the former civil rights turned terror group. They weren't comparable to groups like the IRA, Taliban, Alqaeda for the sole reason that they are fatalistic terror groups; but these light weight excuse for a terror group was slowly but surely getting there.

In his Amos's eyes they were three big fucking steps back for the Faunus, "If that be the case what does that make me?"

She scratched the back of her head nervously, "A sympathizer…"

"I don't sympathize with them; they lost that right when they started hurting civilians, whether or not they were human or Faunus. There is a difference between defending yourself and stooping down a level, and they've defiantly went down a notch."

Amos stopped lifting his mask up looking her straight in the eyes, "Don't ever hesitate to defend yourself from anyone that picks on you, I'll sure as hell back you up on your case." He gave her a tight squeeze receiving a giggle in reply. Time flew by as they were right in front of her door.

"Goodnight Velvet."

"Goodnight," She leaned close to his ear, "Amos." She whispered unlocking the door.

As soon as she disappeared behind the door, Jekyll turned away from the door and began to hum down the hall, "You aren't that good at sneaking up on people Blake."

Silent cursing came from a shadow and out stepped the girl with her bow decoration twitching almost unnoticeably but this time having a neck brace and cast for some reason, "How?"

"You don't live long as a TWO operative without developing some certain skills; I myself have snuck around in the shadows like yourself. But I have a question I've been meaning to ask."

She frowned, "What is it?" Coming out like a hiss, it was obvious in her eyes she was already pissed at something.

"Before I ask my actual question did Hyde say something stupid?" Jekyll asked rolling his eyes, he already knew the answer.

"He threatened me."

"Why?"

Her eyes met the ground for a second as she contemplated the answer, "I sort of threatened him first. But I didn't mean it, I was just a little bit mad about the stress he put Yang through… which is the reason why Ruby and I are wearing neck braces and casts."

Jekyll chuckled nodding his head to the side, "I bet he's beating himself up over doing that, he's really a nice guy. Now for my actual question."

She raised a brow waiting for him to continue.

He took a step closer and whispered, "Your Faunus aren't you?"

Blake went rigged, 'How?! How did he know?!'

Her eyes were locked with his, stark fear was inside those amber orbs, a sight he's seen before in people that were trying to hide something from the world. Of course the people he knew with those secrets were either running from something or were ashamed of something, and Blake didn't seem like somebody that would be ashamed by her heritage.

"Y-yes." The Engel brother had all the leverage he could have on her, he could expose her and she'd be immediately accused of being a White Fang spy, even though that wasn't the case it would make life almost impossible for her to bear.

"Knew it, now he owes me ten bucks. I don't know what you're so worried about Blake but know that your secret is safe with us." Jekyll tried explaining calmly, "I have no reason to threaten you with it, besides I'm sure you know what my actual name is now, right?"

Blake nodded, "Amos, right? What does it mean?"

"Brave, strong. With my last name being Engel or Angel it means 'Strong Angel' when translated, I think I can trust you with that information."

"Thanks, it suits you. What about your brother?"

"He'll say it when he's ready to, how about I escort you back to your room? See if he isn't already there apologizing."

Reluctantly she nodded seeing on how he was offering, it was still strange to meet someone who completely accepts the Faunus especially when said person is a six foot shark ballistic mask wearing killing machine. The fact that he was also in a relationship with a Faunus was even stranger, what makes these two so different from everybody else?

While they walked she cleared her throat getting his attention, "I finished reading those pamphlets, and I was wondering why were they created in the first place?"

A smile crossed his face as he looked into blank space for a moment, "The Constitution was created by the Founding Fathers to outline the powers of the President, Congress, and the Senate to diversify the power in the nation to avoid tyranny from one branch of government. All of those positions are elected or are appointed by a branch of government; in short they keep each other in check. But I have a feeling you are more interested in the Bill of Rights?"

Blake nodded with a little bit of enthusiasm; the Faunus may longer be slaves but they were still struggling for civil rights and acceptance among their fellow citizens, it reminded Amos greatly of the post-Civil War civil rights movements. This time however he will be providing the necessary ideology to potentially start something that could help these people directly, just needed to find the right people to introduce it to the Faunus.

"The Bill of Rights was created to outline the rights and God given liberties of American citizens, the Constitution itself has been ratified numerous times to further civil rights for citizens. Believe it or not Blake but at a time we did have slaves, an unfortunate blight on our nation's history, but over the years those rights were won by peaceful protests and rally's. There were groups like the White Fang that were making things worse with fear, but eventually the peaceful legislative routes won and those groups lost power."

A smile came to her face thinking about the possible future that may become reality, but that smiled faded, it was just a pipe dream. Because of the White Fang any Faunus that tries defending themselves or tries speaking out is immediately seen as a supporter of the dishonored group.

"I know you think it's impossible but believe me, when it comes to Americans anything is possible. It may not happen over-night but it will happen. Have faith." He glimpsed over his shoulder and unsurprisingly Ozpin was silently listening to the conversation with his increasingly frequent smiles, 'Nothing can get pass that guy can it?'

"I just wish you came here a couple of years earlier, maybe the White Fang would've taken such a dark path." Blake whispered, with a hint of sadness.

"Oh chin up!" Amos said bumping her shoulder carefully, "That type of whining bullshit is something I expect from some socialist that just quits when the situation looks bleak, you can't give up on something that means this much to not only you but your people too! I can't help them, they're not going to accept my help and think that I'm spouting lies and bullshit. But somebody like you, a woman with fire in her heart and a good head on your shoulders I'm sure that you can be the start of something better!"

Blake nodded her head; damn he was good at making people feel better about themselves, anything seemed possible at the moment. Except one thing, "I-I don't think I can, I'm trying to hide what I am so that people don't think of me any differently, and I'm not exactly the most sociable person either."

Amos bit his tongue not wanting to push her too far out of her comfort zone, "I'm sure when the time is right and you have no reason to hide who you really are that is when you'll take the stage. Until then I suggest speaking to Faunus you know and trust, speak to them about those documents and arrange a meeting with me, I'm sure that I can do some convincing."

He offered his hand to her, she shook it sealing a political partnership with the Engel brother with the hopes that a new breathe of political ideology will help not just the Faunus but the world in the long run.

Just as Amos predicted his brother and Yang were arriving by the door, and like he suspected Yang had a grip on his ear dragging him with a cheerful smile on her face, Benyamin winced and muttered 'ow' after every couple of steps.

"High Blakey!" Yang said pulling Ben's ear up higher making him stand up at an angle.

"Bro, what did we learn today?" Amos asked tapping his fingers against his forearms with a 'I told you so dumbass' tone.

"Sorry Blake, for being an asshole and losing my cool for a second." Yang tugged his ear sharply, "Oh and my name is Benyamin Engel and this my face." He said lifting up the mask revealing the glass scarred part of his face.

Blake with her mouth covered trying not to laugh nodded, "I'm sorry for what I said too, Ben."

"Yang can you let go of my ear? I need it working." She tapped her lip with her finger and said "nope" quickly.

"What do you need your ear for? Because you obviously don't listen to your smarter big brother." Amos quipped crossing his arms getting an angry glare from Ben.

"I need it so I can listen to the angelic voice my incredibly awesome and beautiful girlfriend Yang Xiao Long, right?" Benyamin ass-kissed to the blonde brawler currently holding his ear almost bringing it to a muscle damaging point.

She hummed to herself stroking a pretend beard on her chin, "Awesome and beautiful… ok then, I'll let you go." The pressure was released and Benyamin fell to a knee nursing his throbbing ear.

Benyamin stood up rubbing his ear still, "What are you two doing together?"

"Talking politics." Answered Amos, with his left arm behind his back unintentionally striking a political pose.

Yang groaned, "Ugggg… in that case I'm going to bed." She opened the door and poked her head out looking at Blake, "Coming Blake?"

"Yeah, I would just like to talk to Amos and Ben about politics for a second." Yang rolled her eyes going into the dorm but keeping the door open.

"You owe me ten bucks Ben." The Bull masked brother raised a brow and face palmed.

"Fuck." He produced a green bill with the face of a man Blake didn't recognize on it and handed it to Amos, who took it with a shit eating grin of triumph.

"Can your brother help us?" She asked wondering what sort of importance Benyamin could have; he didn't seem like the more political type or the refined kind unlike his brother.

Ben looked between her and Amos adding two and two together, "You're creating American style party aren't you?" A smile came to his face, "Whose speech am I writing?"

Blake deadpanned, "He rights speeches?"

Benyamin twirls a pencil in his hand that he got from apparently nowhere, "Yep. I would've been a fairly successful man in the political field, writing speeches with Amos, while he'd be the one to give them because of that snake tongue he has."

"Then it's settled, I dare say that we are the first three members of the… the… aaaa we'll come up with a name for it later."

"Thank you guys, I don't know what this partnership will lead to but I hope it does some actual good. Goodnight." The brothers nodded to Blake as she entered her dorm room, its electronic lock fastening before they turned towards where their dorm was located.

Ozpin sipped his coffee slowly as he watched the Engel brothers walk away from team RWBY's dorm; these strange visitors were making quite the impression on his students, the Faunus students seemed to be more confident since the brothers arrived no longer intimidated by people like Cardin Winchester or his associates. It was amusing to see them get knocked down a peg, but he'd never openly admit that. He was also certain he spotted Goodwitch crack a smile seeing those bullies carted off into the infirmary.