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[Playing minecraft]

[LotusNinjaknife1234 burned to death]

Nora: F

Jaune: F

Ren: camp-fire hot

[Playing minecraft]

Pyrrha: puppy! :D

Pyrrha: ahsi

[Pyrrhaaaaaaaaa was slain by wolf]

Ren: You wouldn’t download a Nora

Jaune: I would absolutely download a Nora, bitch

Nora: I know how to do suspense

Nora: I’ve writtent… things

Ren: That sounds like someone who has written stuff

Nora: shuT UP!

Jaune: School Essays don’t count

Nora: SHUT

Nora: i prevented murder

Ren: what? no one is Murdering anyone

Jaune: you don’t know that

Pyrrha: *strangling Cardin* I am

Jaune: as wise man once said to prevent to murder you have to cause murder

Ren: when has anyone ever said that???

Nora: well jaune said it and he’s wise

Nora: *playing video games* OH GUYS I AM ABOUT TO BE NAE NAE’D TO DEATH!!!

Ren: ok who taught her about slang

Jaune: Oh nae nae’d to death, wow what a way to go

Ren: I will kill you

*Nora and ren having an argument*

Nora: you know what I UNARC YOUR JAUNE!!

Ren: YOU CAN’T DO THAT!

Nora: WATCH ME!!

Jaune: guys please ;-;

Pyrrha: I’ve been wondering how old are you nora?

Nora:………

Pyrrha: Nora how old are you??

Nora: *sips drink*

Jaune: SHE’S AVOIDING THE QUESTION!!?

Jaune: Someone please peer pressure me into doing my homework

Ren: Do it or your straight

Jaune: I said peer pressure not threaten

Ren: Just be casual. Try some light, subtle flirting.

Nora: Okay, I can do that.

*later*

Pyrrha: That was a fantastic spar! high five!

Pyrrha: *high fives Nora*

Nora: *intertwines their fingers*

Pyrrha:Wh-

Nora: I’m in love with you.

Ren:*watching from a distance*What the fuck.

Ren: *holding frog pens* Jaune look how cute these pens are

Jaune: Ren that’s gay

Ren: Jaune we been dating-

Nora: hey Jaune I got a joke for you!

Jaune: what is it?

Nora: what do you call a selfie taken by an orphan?

Jaune: Nora nO-

Nora: *finger guns* a family photo

Jaune: you need to stop using humor to cover up your trauma Nora

Nora: all I’m hearing is that you think I’m funny

Nora: *drops dorito on the floor while stealing food at 2:38 am*

Nora: *looks at dorito*

Nora: I’m disappointed in you.

Ren: What are you doing-

Pyrrha: Did you buy eggs like I asked?

Ren: Even better

Jaune: …What did you do?

Ren: *holding up a chicken* Her name is Rosie

Nora: hey can you hold this? *holds out hand*

Jaune: Nora that’s just your hand

Nora: *sad* so you don’t want to hold it?

Jaune: *grabs hand super fast* I didn’t say that!

Jaune: now time to add the ghost broccoli

Ren: it’s called cauliflower for gods SAKE!

Nora: don’t worry Jaune everyone is afraid of something

Jaune: even you?

Nora: No

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The Chaotic Friend

I am sorry I said that the rwby comics were back and then proceeded to not post another one for months I did not expect my life to implode the way it did

Who knows when I’ll get the next one done but I am doing my best

Ren

Semblance/aura: Jaune

When Pyrrha first unlocked his aura, he’d seen the briefest flash of brilliant red. He had absolutely no idea what it was. So he’d assumed it was what usually happened, and moved on without saying anything. After all it was bad- and suspicious - enough that he didn’t really understand aura past the most basic of stuff. It healed and it gave powers. (Jaune would admit– he’d slept through the few times they’d talked about aura in school. It was just so boring. They didn’t do anything practical with it or anything, just droned on for a few minutes.) And that he didn’t have his unlocked. He smiled at her, grateful that she’d nudged it to the surface and unwittingly made it so he didn’t have to reveal he’d snuck his way in.

When Nora woke him up the first day of them being together as a team, there was a flash of pink. It shimmered over her body like excited rays. Jaune blinked hard and it went away. Again he didn’t question it. Obviously he’d imagined it. He didjust wake up, and he was still immensely groggy. It couldn’t be that odd that he was seeing things.

Other flashes came to him at odd moments. Pink from Ren when Nora did something that made him fondly roll his eyes. Dark red from Ruby as she gave him a leader pep talk. Yellow from Yang as she declared war. Black from Blake while she read. Deep green from Russel as he told him about his childhood late at night on Beacon’s roof. Dark red from Cardin when their eyes met across the classroom.

Saving Weiss was the first time he’d ever gotten more than just a few flashes. Pure, glittering silver shattered like a mirror. It was terrifying. He barely even understood it, but it was terrifying. It felt like his body moved toward her without his input. There was a tug insideof him, reaching and reaching until he stretched out his arms and saw gold reach toward silver and silver reach back.

That was the first time he used his semblance and the first time he realized what those flashes were. Aura. He could see others’ aura.

The realization had him staring closer. Finally he noticed the emotions he recognized were being broadcast through those flashes. That he’d been interpreting them subconsciously before he’d even actually known what they were. Now that he did, he would pay more attention.

Along with learning the different ways aura swirled with different emotions, he also learned the different colours of his friends.

Pyrrha took the longest, since all he had to work on was memory. But he was pretty sure he had a good idea of what it had been. Candy red. Bright like candy apples from a fair. Bright like Pyrrha had been and like he knew she could’ve been.

Nora was blush. Soft yet intense.

Ren was magenta. Bold and bright.

Ruby was garnet.

Yang was sunflower yellow. Tall and strong.

When they got to Atlas, he learned the colours of the team he honestly didn’t think he’d ever see again. (He was glad he saw them again. That the four of them were healthy and still together.) He learned Penny’s as well.

Dove’s was bronze and he kind of wanted to laugh- it was fitting with the last name ‘Bronzewing’. The colour was… shinier than he expected.

Penny was inch worm green. It looked like a power button turned ‘on’.

Sky was cobalt.


Russel was japanese laurel. A deep, living green.

Cardin was the easiest. It was blood. Freshly spilt and flickering along his skin like pinpoints of light. Like a hundred thousand wounds from half as many battles, seared into his skin so the world could see if it only cared to look. 

So the world would know what he tried to keep hidden.


Or so Jaune would, at least. The colour was dark like the blood coloured cloth Cardin still wore. The colour was dark and Jaune wasn’t sure it fit Cardin, not like how the others’ aura fit them, but then he’d catch glimpses and wonder and think that maybe it did. Sometimes he thought about how much Cardin clearly cared for the others. Or he saw the way he took care of his team and of Penny and mysteriously one day Nora and Weiss, too. How he kept them alive in even the smallest of ways. About how made sure they ate and slept and he thought it only made sense that his aura was the colour of blood. Was the colour of life.

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