(Readers POV)

I slowly opened my eyes. I looked around and saw that I'm on the floor, next to my bed.

(Y/N): Why do I have to roll in my sleep?

I slowly got up and yawned. I checked my scroll and saw that classes are already over.

(Y/N): Oh crap! I slept in like crazy! All the teachers are going to let me have it, especially Glynda!

I went to my door and opened it. Ozpin is standing there, about to knock.

Ozpin: Hello (Y/N).

(Y/N): I'm sorry for sleeping in.

Ozpin: It's quite alright. Now that you know what you learned yesterday, you'll not be taking classes anymore and I will be training you.

(Y/N): Do you mean, like, right now?

Ozpin: We can start tomorrow. Does that fit in your schedule?

(Y/N): Uh, yeah.

Ozpin smiled at me and walked away. I swear, he just radiates with mystery. I can never tell what he's actually thinking.

(Y/N): At least I'm not taking classes anymore. But training with Ozpin might be worse.

I thought about what to do. I'm pretty hungry.

(Y/N): I need to find some good food.

I ran off to get something to eat.

(Blake's POV)

I'm turned a page of my book. I never saw (Y/N) in class today. He probably just slept in.

Ruby: Weiss. What do you prefer, cats or dogs?

Weiss: Well, I'd say I like dogs more.

Ruby: Do you have a pet dog?

Weiss: No. But I did always want one.

Yang: What about you Blake?

I looked up from my book and looked at Ruby, Weiss, and Yang.

Blake: I'm not much of an animal person.

They just stared at me.

Blake: What?

Yang: Never mind.

I looked out the window and saw (Y/N) laying down outside. I got confused. I'm going to check out what he is doing. I closed my book and got up.

Yang: Where are you going?

Blake: Just going to check on something. I'll be back in a bit.

I walked out the dorm and headed outside. Once I made it outside, I walked over to (Y/N). He noticed the shadow that I'm casting over him and looked up at me.

(Y/N): Hey Blake.

Blake: We're you out here all day?

(Y/N): Nah. I just slept in.

So I was right.

Blake: What are you doing out here?

(Y/N): Photosynthesizing.

Blake: Why?

(Y/N): I couldn't find anything good to eat, so I'm using my semblance to act like a plant to get my nutrients.

Blake: Oh. Is it effective?

(Y/N): I'd say so.

He sat up and stretched.

(Y/N): Do you need me for anything?

Blake: I do.

(Y/N): Oh man. This has to be important.

Blake: You know about the recent Dust robberies in Vale, right?

(Y/N): Yeah. I remember when me and your team went to Vale the other day, some detectives were investigating a broken into shop. Why do you ask?

Blake: Because I think I know who is behind those robberies.

(Y/N) jumped up and landed on his feet.

(Y/N): You do?! That's great! We can take them down!

He seems pretty excited to help me out with this.

(Y/N): Who are they?

Blake: It might be the White Fang.

(Y/N): Them? I guess it makes the most sense. All the Dust for all the White Fang.

Blake: Do you want to help me?

(Y/N): Yeah, why not? Come on, let's get your team.

He walked past me. I stopped him and turned him around to face me.

Blake: I don't want them to come with.

(Y/N) gave me a confused look.

(Y/N): Why not?

Blake: I don't want them getting in danger. They're all human, the White Fang won't spare them if they get caught. I'll be fine because I'm a Faunus and you... are also a Faunus, sometimes.

(Y/N): Alright, if it's for their safety.

(Y/N) popped out a pair of cat ears on his head.

(Y/N): I'm ready. Let's go.

(Time Skip)

Me and (Y/N) set up a stakeout on a rooftop, looking over a port, with huge Schnee Dust Company containers. We have been here awhile that it's now night.

(Y/N): We've been up here for awhile now. Are you sure this is the spot?

Blake: Yes. Do you see anything?

He looked around and sighed.

(Y/N): Nope. Even with the eyes of a hawk, I'm not seeing anything suspicious.

He laid down and closed his eyes.

(Y/N): It could just be a criminal. It might not be the White Fang.

I felt strong winds blow around me and (Y/N). I looked up and saw a bullhead land in the middle of all the Dust containers.

(Y/N): Is that them?

I saw White Fang members get out of the bullhead.

Blake: Yes... It's them.

(Y/N): You actually guessed correctly. Did you know it would be them?

I looked at (Y/N).

Blake: I think I did know deep down. I just didn't want to be right.

(Y/N): Wait. Is that Roman Torchwick?

I quickly looked back at the bullhead and saw Roman.

Blake: This isn't right. The White Fang would never work with a Human. Especially not one like that.

I got up and readied my weapon, Gambol Shroud. I jumped off the rooftop and landed safely on the ground, behind one of the Dust containers.

Roman: No, you idiot! This isn't a leash!

I quickly got behind him and held my blade to his throat.

Roman: What the- Oh, for fu-

Blake: Nobody move!

The White Fang members readied their guns and pointed them at me.

Roman: Whoa! Take it easy there, little lady.

I took off my bow off, revealing my cat ears.

Blake: Brothers of the White Fang! Why are you aiding this scum?

They lowered their guns, like they don't know what to do. Roman started to laugh.

Roman: Oh, kid, didn't you get the memo?

Blake: What are you talking about?

Roman: The White Fang and I are going in on a joint business venture together!

Blake: Tell me what it is or I'll put an end to your little operation.

I felt more strong winds. I looked up and saw two more bullheads.

Roman: I wouldn't exactly call it a little operation...

He pointed his cane at the ground and fired a bullet, causing a bullet to hit the ground and explode. A lot of smoke covered the area, limiting my field of vision. I jumped out the smoke and saw Roman pointing his cane at me. He fired off another bullet at me. I used my semblance to dodge the bullet.

Roman: Here, kitty, kitty, kitt-

He got interrupted by (Y/N) kicking him in the face, knocking Roman back a few yards.

(Y/N): That one is gonna leave a mark.

Roman got up and more White Fang members jumped out from the two bullheads in the air. They all surrounded (Y/N) and pointed their guns at him.

Roman: You really aren't the smartest tool in the shed, are you, kid?

(Y/N) looked around and smiled to himself.

(Y/N): This is going to get crazy.

(Chapter 8 end)