RWBY: A Burning Rose (Up for adoption)

"So let me get this straight."

"Mhm."

"You are not telling me where Im going."

"Ye."

"You aren't giving me any wishes."

"Yup."

"No system."

"Mmhmm."

"No overpowered skill to help me, oh I dunno, survive?"

"Nope."

This bastard!

"Oi, I heard that, and don't be so mad, it's a new world, new life, better than your previous circumstances."

I held in a groan, what kind of god was this?

"Tch, fine! It's not like reincarnation is hard or anything-"

... Why is he whining?

"- I will boost whatever ability you will have when waking up, happy?"

Rolling my eyes, I shrug, so if my ability was drawing, I could just draw better, neat.

"Will I at least be a male?"

The deity grunted before waving his hand, sending an invisible push toward me. I, having no physical body, got blown back without any resistance.

Well, screw you too!

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Opening my eyes, I sit up with a gasp.

Looking around, I observe my surroundings, I was in a room, to my right was nother bed with an outline of a small body with blonde hair sticking out.

First thing I did... Place my palms on my chest... No bumps, but that could be because im young, I reach down to my crotch... Okay, it's there. Im safe.

Releasing a sigh, I was about to sneak out of the room, a voice spoke up.

"Roy? what's wrong?"

Shit, now who the hell is this, and why couldn't I be born a baby to avoid this situation?

"Uh- Toilet."

The silence stretched for a second before I heard a sound of a head colliding with a pillow.

"Kay."

Well, that was easy.

Walking out of the room, I realized something, I have no idea where the bathroom is.

Shrugging mentally, I head down the hall.

A few steps later, I saw the bathroom, how did I know? Well, there was a small drawing of a person washing their hand.

Walking inside, I look around for a mirror...

Oh wow, red hair... and I look like Im nine, or a really small ten-year-old.

...Oh god... I was in the middle of puberty, I gotta start over again don't I?

With another sigh, I look at my body. I wasn't built for bulk, however, it's going to be a little while till I find out if Im a speed type.

I may not even be in a world where monsters are a thing, there might be no plot or anything, I can just be a normal person an...

Looking down, I looked at my feet, my pinky was pressed against the doorframe and a red hue surrounded it. There was no pain, just a feeling of something hard pressing against it.

Well, my hopes of a normal life are gone.

___

"Come on Roy, wake up! Dad's making dinner."

I gotta deal with this now.

"Okay, okay."

Shrugging off the red covers, I got my legs off the bed, This kid loved the colour red, didn't he?

Looking over at who I assumed to be a sister? Maybe im adopted, meh, not like I care.

She had blonde hair, light purple eyes, she was about my height and seemed... Haughty, with her hands on her hips and that smirk on her face.

"You're usually waking me up, not the other way around, heh, and here I thought I would never wake up earlier than you."

She turned and walked off, her little legs carrying her out of the room. I just look around for a closet... there were two next to each other, shrugging, I open the first. At the sight of a skirt, I closed it immediately and opened the other.

A lot of black, red... and more red.

Variety at its finest right here. Taking out black pants, a red shirt and black socks, I start putting them on and head straight towards the bath, my teeth needed brushing.

I pick up the red toothbrush and absently note that everything red belongs to me.

After getting my morning rituals done, I head downstairs, since no stairs were going up, im assuming that this is a two-story house.

"Roy! You're up late, today."

Why do people keep pointing that out? Was this kid hyperactive?

"I guess."

I sat down and a plate of bacon and eggs was placed in front of me.

"Oh, and here are your cookies."

Who eats cookies in the morning?

Ignoring the plate of sweets, I take the utensils and start eating... And imminently regret my life decisions.

"...You... didn't happen to switch salt with poison, have you?"

The blonde man with slight stubble stared at me before dropping his head and sulking.

"It's not that bad, Yang, it's not that bad, right?"

I look over at the girl, Yang, the name seemed familiar, but I ignored it for now. The girl wasn't even eating...

"Yeah... it's not... that bad?"

That was a question.

"See, Roy? Your sister likes it."

Bruh.

With a sigh, I stand up and walk over to the trash, throwing everything on my plate inside.

I don't like wasting food, but that's more of a poison than something edible.

Opening the fridge, I look inside and take out three eggs and some sausages.

"Wait, Roy! the knife is dangerous."

is that so?

The blonde man grabbed the knife before I could take it and kept it out of my reach.

I deadpanned at him and he relented.

"How about you tell me what you want to do and I will do it if it involves a sharp object."

Rolling my eyes, I point at the sausages.

"Just cut those while I get the eggs ready, make them thin but not too thin."

"How do you know all of this anyway?"

I pointed at the cookbook on the side of the table that I noticed when I threw whatever this man made away.

Silence descended in the room, I assume its because there nothing to tal-

"Roy, you read?"

God damnit.

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It's been five days since I woke up in this world, and this is what I found out.

The man's name is Taiyang.

Yang is my sister, somehow, but I doubt it.

There is an occupation by the name of "Hunter".

There are animal people.

The "Hunters" fight monsters that are called "Grimm".

...

("Dude, you know RWBY?"

"No?"

"Dude, you should watch it, it's cool, there's like this team of four girls that are hunters and they fight these creatures called Grimm, they go to a school called Beacon and most importantly, they have cat girls!"

"...You have problems, Matthew.")

Yeah... Fuck you, Matthew, if you hadn't described it like that, I would have watched it, I don't even know if im in the cast or not.

Letting out an irritated sigh, I close the history book of remnant, putting the marker on the Faunus war.

If I'm not a girl, that means im, not in the main cast... probably. Hopefully.

"Roy! Come on, It's time to train."

Sighing again, I stand up and respond to my sister's call.

"Yeah, I'm coming."

Oh yeah, this little brat whose body I took over was training to be a huntsman and now here I am. At least I get cool weapons and I won't have a boring life.

And I couldn't just suddenly stop so suddenly, it would be too suspicious.

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Ahem... I have nothing to say.