RWBY: Being on the same team as her little sister was NOT part of the plan for Yang. This was supposed to be her chance to break off on her own, but instead she's back under her sister's thumb, now being introduced properly to teammates she had hoped to befriend, not be gawked at by
Meet and Greet
"And she can punch a tree so hard that splinters shoot out from the other side and she's always ready to do right by you."
Yang really, really wished that Ruby could overcome her social worries by talking about herself. Or even failing that, that the something else she could warm up with by talking about wasn't her older sister. This was Beacon! There should be weapon nerds here that Ruby could geek out with over alloys and designs!
Yang gave a tight smile to the group of fellow students. Most of them looked bored and only some of those were bothering to put a polite smile on their face as they listened to Ruby talk about anything but herself. The others seemed a lot more interested in Yang's cleavage and thighs which really wasn't an improvement. Well, better than leering at Ruby, for what little that was worth.
"I may be badass," Yang said, grabbing Ruby's shoulders and holding her little sister in front of her, "but Ruby's the one who's actually done some heroing out there in Vale. Why don't you tell them about that, huh?"
"Oh, no, no way," Ruby squeaked, shaking her head and waving her hands back and forth in front of herself, practically vibrating out of her skin as she moved. "They don't want to hear about that!"
"Damn right," one of the other freshmen muttered, earning himself a glare from Yang.
It wasn't even like Yang had any real friends from Signal. Sure, she knew some of the other graduates, well enough to hang out with and talk while waiting for something more interesting happening. But the ones that she
actually liked either hadn't gone to Beacon or just hadn't made the cut to be a Hunter entirely. Yang could at least have introduced Ruby to some of them and split off from her sister to let her do her own socializing in decently safe hands.
"So, Yang," another one said, her eyes not rising even to Yang's chin, "want to go tour the grounds with me?"
"I'll pass," Yang said coolly. "You should buy me dinner first at the very least."
"What?" Ruby asked, twisting her head to look at her older sister. "We just ate at the transit port."
Man, it would be nice to think that Ruby had recognized that for what it was but Yang didn't have high hopes on
that score. Ruby's idea of dirty talk was whispering stuff to Crescent Rose as she opened the scythe's casing. Plenty of the other freshies understood what that had been about, going by the looks on their faces.
Okay, Yang was holding out hope that even if Ruby managed to get onto the same team as Yang, then at least they wouldn't be partners. Two other people that she'd have to spend time with, one of them her actual factual life or death partner, should get Ruby to open up around someone other than Yang.
Because Yang wasn't sure how much more of this she could stand!