Complaints

"Go to Beacon, they said. It'll be fun, they said."

I grumble under my breath while I was in my soulscape, Staring at my semblance. It was like the sun, burning endlessly, giving off warmth that I could resist only because this was my domain.

This was going to take some time.

like... a lot of time.

Sighing, I got to work.

-Outside, Blake POV-

"What do you mean "He's not getting up"? How can he not be getting up?"

Weiss asked as I poked Roy's cheek. Was this the side effect of his semblance, being knocked out for the rest of the day?

"Stop poking him blake, it's weird."

I ignored Yang again for the second time, I poked him again.

This was fun, he was cute when sleeping, that peaceful... Handsome face... can't believe he is two years younger than me.

I went to poke him again when his eyes snapped open, grabbed my hand in a vice grip and sat up in one quick motion. My eyes widened when his left hand burst into flames and he aimed it at my head.

"Roy!"

He snapped out of the daze at Yang's yell and looked at me with a gaze I couldn't quite recognize. That was until he spoke.

"You thought that It was a good idea to poke me?"

I suddenly felt stupid, surely, he would wake up if I poked him enough, and judging from his skill, he would react violently.

"S-Sorry."

He rolled his eyes and let go of my hand, getting up properly. I backed off to give him space and he got off the bed.

"You don't usually wake up late, what's wrong?"

Yang's question was valid, for the past three weeks, he woke up earlier than any of us.

He shrugged not explaining and started putting on a shirt and some baggy pants.

"Today... I'm going to the smithy."

Before he could walk out of the room, Yang grabbed his shoulder and turned him around.

"No... you practically live there, you don't do much... So we are going to go out to vale, since yore a big boy, or look like one at least, you can come to a bar with us."

... I never agreed to this, when did we decide to a bar?

Judging from Weiss' face, she seemed to agree with my unspoken sentiment.

-Roy POV-

Can a man be Darth Vader in peace?

I look over to the other two, who were staring at my sister like she just said something hard to comprehend.

"Do you two agree with her?"

My question seemed to snap the two out of their stupor and they looked over at me.

"Come on girls, It'll be fun, There will be music, drinks... Hot guys-"

the two deadpanned at her but Yang didn't falter.

"- And, You get to ride on our bikes."

I had the urge to groan.

The two looked at yang for a second before turning to me and nodding, what were they? Kids?

"Okay, fine, Geez, what's the name of the bar?"

Yang smirked her usual excited grin and placed her hands on her hips.

"It's called juniors."

...she means the bar that she wrecked? Does she mean the bar that I worked a year for? Does she mean the bar that almost sued her?

Kay, sure.

"Just let me put on some clothes... And find my keys."

I ran a hand through my hair, pulling it back and out of my face, it was getting long and I was too lazy to cut it...

I look at yang with an impassive face and speak up in an uncaring tone.

"I'm taking your hair tie until I cut my hair."

She tilted her head a little before grinning and slugging a hand over my shoulder.

"Aw, can I brush my little brother's hair? Do you want some hair care products?"

...It's a good thing that Summer is sleeping.

With a sigh, I walked into the bathroom to take a shower, ignoring the interrogation Weiss and Blake had with my sister.

When I was done with my morning routine, I wrapped a towel around my waist after I patted myself down with it.

Walking out of the room, I was greeted by silence as I went towards the closet and took out my casual wear. With a quick turn, I went back inside the bathroom.

After putting on the black pants, a red shirt, a leather jacket with red highlights and red fur on the hood.

Walking out with a towel still on my head, I walked to the door to put on my shoes.

"Well then, let's get moving, though, I don't think that going to a bar in the morning is a good idea."

I could hear Yang grin. I could hear it! It was so loud that even Summer woke up.

"That's why you will be taking us out on a dat-"

"No."

"Aw, why?"

"Im not taking my entire team on a date, especially my sister, that's weird."

She rolled her eyes at me. That was my thing!

"Fine, then take your partner."

I looked at Weiss for a moment before deadpanning at the blonde.

"I'm going to be going at high speed and I don't need screeching in my ear, you take her, I'll take blake."

"Hey!"

-Fifteen minutes later-

I was right, Weiss was screaming into Yang's ear.

"I almost pity her."

I mumbled under my breath and took the next turn. Unlike Yang, I didn't have to go in from the front door.

"Where are we going?"

I pointed at the straight, clear road... I grinned.

"Hold on tight."

I started speeding up, and I could feel the hands around my chest turn into a death grip.

Smirking a bit more, I brought the front wheel up in the air, the grip tightened even more. Okay, that actually hurt.

When I placed the front wheel back down on the ground, I could hear a sigh of relief from my back.

"Don't ever do that again."

I grinned, even though Blake couldn't see it.

"Can't promise that but we're here, rejoice, were getting special treatment."

I could feel her confusion under the mask as I slowed down near a large closed door.

As soon as I neared it started opening upwards and I went inside the very familiar parking lot.

Turning off the engine, I took off the helmet and tried to get off the bike, Blake, however, was still holding onto my back.

"..."

I used my special ability "The stare of uncomfortableness" and she got the hint.

"Where are we?"

I stretched out my arms, walking towards the door.

"Junior's, there's something I need to get before we come back."

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I have exams in a few hours, wish me luck and you're welcome to my funeral.

I will inform you if I survived by the end of the month.

After this exam, there are three more left, like levels, easy, medium, hard and nightmare.