Hey back to the Celtic phoenix format please comment what you rather between the two different writing styles also credits to Overlord and the original RWBY from both Kugane Maruyama and Rooster Teeth also because I'm using Celtic phoenix's fixing RWBY as the world for this fan fic so please go support him as well. With that out of the way on to the fan fic.
We start on top of a large hotel in Vale named The Golden Point a VIP hotel for only the elite , the one percent, we zoom in on a person in full plate mail armor, a beautiful polished silvery white with ornate details over the entire armor, a brilliant blue artificially perfect looking dust crystal in the upper center of the part of the chest plate adorned with a red cape over their right arm whiling the symbol of his house a shield with ornate details and a sword in the center. Looking out of a window reveling that its late in the afternoon.
They stand proud yet alone as they look over Vale, the kingdom the family has worked generation after generation to protect. Helmet off with and with no one else in the room to see there face. One that the camera refuses to show but we can see they have grey, almost silver hair in a short wolf cut revealing is almost sickly pale skin, they lean down to pick up a helmet and goes towards an elevator and presses a button to go to the bottom floor.
After leaving the hotel he signals for someone to bring them there car his chafer pulls up and swiftly exits to open the door for the armored man. After entering the armored man orders in a gruff voice "take me to the soup kitchen." The order is only replied with the starting of the engine.
A long time passes as they drive all over vale in a seemingly random pattern for a few hours and eventually the armored man looking out the window and sees the kitchen as the car stops. As a line seems to just have begun to form the armored man walks around to the back of the shop to enter the kitchen and is greeted with loud noises of people running around with kitchen appliances, pots full of soup and potato's, large plates of bread and crackers. Swiftly an apron is over the armored mans plate male as they move to the front and begin help in serving food. Few words are said by the armored man as they hand out plates of food to the less fortunate.
Hours pass as the sun has fully set by now and the line has grown smaller. As the last of the soup is served the man a Faunus with dear antlers takes the bowl with both hands crying like it's the first meal he has seen in a month and by the way his cloths sag around him, it very well be his first meal in a month. After siting at a table the armored man lets out a satisfied humph and puts away their now messy apron. Many thanks are given by both the patrons and staff as a shorter girl comes up the man and in a nervous tone asked "e excuse me sir but are you leaving for beacon soon?" The armored figure just nods and the small girl nods with a sad look.
"Do not fear small one, I am not leaving for good." The same gruff voice as before says to the girl, their hand hovering above her shoulder but not touching it. "I am just getting my official huntsman certification and I'll do my best to come back here when I can." The little girl smiles and says in a slightly happier voice but still low "You forgot my name again didn't you." It was not a question and more of a fact that the armored man can only scratch their head as they look away embarrassed, the whole staff and a number of the eating patrons laughs fill the soup kitchen.
With that goodbyes are made and the armored man leaves finding his car already pulled up with his chafer waiting for him. As he gets in the car and is brought home. As the armored man walks into there room and walks into the bed room they begin to take off there armor from the bottom up ending at the chest plait revealing this is no man.
As the woman gets into the shower she begins to hold herself and cry in the empty room. She leaves the shower now with her sleeping attire simple black pants and black shirt that are quite masculine for her womanly frame she moves the sheets and slips into her sleep after a short time. The camera pans over to an open letter of acceptance into the prestigious Beacon academy.
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