3rd Pov

The morning after their initiation, we see a window overlooking Beacon Academy from the new room of Team RWBY, panning over to Weiss Schnee sleeping soundly in her bed. Her eyes flutter open and she stretches her arms above herself, yawning, while Ruby Rose, dressed in her strangely-colored school uniform, creeps up on her side and suddenly blows a whistle, causing Weiss to fall off the bed.

Ruby: Good morning, team RWBY!

Weiss:*from the floor* What in the world is wrong with you?

Ruby:*ignoring the question* Now that you're awake, we can officially begin our first order of business.

Weiss:*getting up and brushing herself off* Excuse me?

Yang:*holding a collection of objects - pillows, pamphlets, a candle-holder - in her arms, also dressed alongside Blake Belladonna* Decorating!

Weiss: What?!

Blake:*lifting her suitcase* We still have to unpack.*the suitcase opens, spilling its contents* Aaaand clean.

Weiss does not look enthusiastic, especially when Ruby knocks her back again with the blow of her whistle.

Ruby: Aaaalright! Weiss, Blake, Yang, and their fearless leader Ruby have begun their first mission!*raises her fist into the air* Banzai!

Ruby with Blake and Yang:*doing the same at her sides* Banzai!

They turn at an angle as Weiss lays on the floor.

Soon, loud banging is heard at their room's wall.

Chris-35-7:*on the other side of the wall* SHUT THE FUCK UP!! PEOPLE ARE STILL SLEEPING!!

Turns out Team RWBY's nextdoor neighbor is Team GTA 5.

Ruby, Yang, Weiss, and Blake exchanged awkward glances as they realized they might have overdone it with their initial burst of energy.

Ruby: Oops... maybe we should tone it down a bit.

Weiss: You think?

Blake: Let's try to be a bit more considerate, guys.

Yang: Right, right. We don't want to start off on the wrong foot with our neighbors.

They continued with their tasks, this time making an effort to keep the noise level to a minimum. Meanwhile, Team GTA 5 grumbled in their room, attempting to catch a few more minutes of sleep amid the unexpected wake-up call.

Yang places a poster of six guys in various poses named "THE ACHIEVE MEN" on her part of the room. Weiss positions the painting of the Forever Fall forest to perfection and walks away. Blake is busy putting away her books on the shelves, picking up a copy of Ninjas of Love and widening her eyes as she warily looks around before putting it back. Ruby positions Crescent Rose at an exact angle against the curtains so she can perfectly slash a diagonal portion off. A quick zoom around the room (and the repaired curtains) ends with the girls admiring their handiwork... with one problem. The beds are crammed together in the center of the floor.

Weiss: This isn't going to work.

Blake: It is a bit cramped.

Yang: Maybe we should ditch some of our stuff...

Ruby: Or we could ditch the beds... and replace them with bunk beds!

Weiss: Umm, that sounds incredibly dangerous.

Yang: And super-awesome!

Blake: It does seem efficient.

Weiss: Well, we should put it to a vote!

Ruby: I think we just did.

To the sounds of two dings and a single buzz, Blake thumbs up the idea, Yang makes a double-rocker gesture, and Weiss angrily curls her fists at her side. Decided, they rush at the beds, where sounds of jackhammering and sawing are heard until they gather back at the front of the room.

Ruby: Objective: Complete!

While Weiss' bed is simply on the ground next to her art and luggage, Blake's bed is next to her books, which are used to raise Yang's bed over it by placing the novels on the posts, and Ruby's is hanging from ropes on the ceiling with a blanket used as a tent over it.

Ruby: Allllright! Our second order of business iiiiiiiis...!*the room spins until she lands on her bed and a book lands in her lap* Classes...*pulls out a pencil* Now, we have a few classes together today. At 9, we've got to be-

Weiss: What?! Did you say 9 o'clock?

Ruby: Uuuum...

Weiss: It's 8:55, you dunce!

However, their conversation was abruptly interrupted by the pissed off arrival of Sith from the neighboring room. He was clearly not in the mood for their noise and held a shotgun, making his point unmistakably clear.

Sith:*seething in tried rage* I'm going to say this in a polite way. Keep. Your. Fucking. Noise. Down. NOW!!!!!!

The girls of Team RWBY exchanged nervous glances, feeling the tension in the air. It seemed they had irritated their neighbors yet again, and they were rapidly learning that living at Beacon Academy came with its own set of challenges and surprises.

Weiss:*terrified* B-B-B-But it's 8:55. C-C-C-Classes start at 9.

Sith: And?

Sith's response, however, was unexpected. He simply stared at them for a moment, and the tension in the room grew thicker.

Ruby: We'll be late.

Ruby took refuge behind Yang, seeking safety in her sister's imposing presence.

Ruby:*whispering* What do we do now?

Yang:*whispering back* I have no idea, but he's got a shotgun. Let's just play it cool.

Sith seemed to be lost in thought for a moment before finally responding in a rather nonchalant manner.

Sith:.....Okay?

Yang: What do you mean, "Okay"?

Sith: Mind your own business.

With that, he turned and left the room, leaving the girls in a state of bewilderment. It was an odd encounter, to say the least, and it left them with more questions than answers about their mysterious neighbor from Team GTA 5.

Weiss is the first rushing out of the room and down the hall, the members of RWBY and JNPR peeking out from their doorways to look at her go.

Ruby:*flabbergasted until she decides* To class.

Ruby runs out, followed by Yang, and Blake.

Jaune: Class...?

Jaune loses his balance and ends up toppling Nora Valkyrie, Pyrrha Nikos, and Lie Ren on top of him. He manages to get out from under them and start dashing.

Jaune: We're gonna be late!

In the courtyard, Professor Ozpin and Glynda Goodwitch watch the two teams hurry through the school. Glynda looks at her watch, and Ozpin simply sips his drink.

Glynda:*looking around* Where's Team GTA 5?

Ozpin: Probably sleeping in.

It seemed that the unconventional Team GTA 5 had their own unique way of handling things, including class schedules.

Timeskip brought to you by Sith suplexing Harriet.

We open up to the sight of an axe-blunderbuss weapon pans down to the boards displaying various species of Grimm - King Taijitu, Death Stalker, Beowolf, Boarbatusk, Nevermore, and Ursa - behind an elderly teacher named Peter Port.

Port: Monsters! Deeeemons... Prowlers of the night! Yes, the creatures of Grimm have many names, but I merely refer to them as prey! Ha-ha!

The members of RWBY, seated on the front row, are in varying stages of interest; Blake and Yang are sitting up and paying attention, Weiss is taking notes, and Ruby has her head propped in her hand as she takes a quick nap until she is woken back up by Port's bad joke, which receives a cricket-filled silence as a result.

Port: Uhhhh... And you shall too, upon graduating from this prestigious academy!

Before Port could continue with his lecture, a distant sound grew increasingly louder, drowning out his words. The vibrations from heavy bass and loud music began to shake the room.

Suddenly, the classroom doors were kicked open with a bang, and all eyes turned towards the entrance. Team GTA 5 made their grand entrance, led by Lock, who was carrying a Bluetooth speaker blaring Hard Bass.

https://youtu.be/OSC2PvgpzAU

The quartet was dressed in tracksuits, and they walked in with an air of badassness, confidence, and exuding a certain level of audaciousness.

Their dramatic entrance left the entire classroom in stunned silence, including Professor Port.

Meanwhile Nora, ever enthusiastic, was bouncing to the rhythm of the music before it was abruptly turned off by Lock as the Team sat down.

221Sept, representing his team, leaned forward slightly and addressed Professor Port in a casual tone.

221Sept:*to Port* What's up.

Peter Port, who had been momentarily flabbergasted by Team GTA 5's dramatic entrance, quickly regained his composure.

Port: Ah, Team GTA 5, I presume? Quite the entrance, I must say.

Chris: Thanks.

Port: Now, as I was saying: Vale, as well as the other three kingdoms, are safe havens in an otherwise treacherous world! Our planet is absolutely teeming with creatures that would love nothing more than to tear you to pieces! And that's where we come in. Huntsmen! Huntresses...

He gives Yang a wink, which she groans uncomfortably at.

Then Team GTA 5 all simultaneously pulled out Micro SMGs.

Port:*sweating bullets* I didn't mean it like that.

Professor Port seemed to be taking Team GTA 5's dramatic entrance and the sudden appearance of their Micro SMGs rather nervously. He nervously cleared his throat.

Port: Ahem, well, yes, quite the... um, readiness you have there. But, please, let's not forget that Beacon Academy is here to teach you how to harness your skills in a more... controlled and calculated manner.

Lock, holding his Micro SMG, leaned back in his chair with a grin.

Lock: No worries, Teach. We're just getting comfy.

Port, still sweating nervously, attempted to regain his composure and carry on with his lecture about the dangers of Grimm and the importance of Huntsmen and Huntresses. However, he couldn't help but glance at Team GTA 5 from time to time, clearly unsure of what to make of them.

Port: Individuals who have sworn to protect those who cannot protect themselves! From what, you ask? Why, the very world!

Student:*raises his fist* Ayyyy-yep!

He stands like this for a moment as everyone looks at him strangely.

Sith: Man sit cho ass down before you embarrass yourself more.

Weiss:*whispering* For once, I agree with him.

Port continued with his lecture, emphasizing the importance of the Huntsmen and Huntresses' roles in protecting humanity from the Grimm. As he spoke, Ruby, Yang, Blake, and Weiss tried their best to pay attention, despite the distracting presence of Team GTA 5.

Ruby:*whispering to Weiss* Do you think they're always like this?

Weiss:*whispering back* I really hope not. This is going to be a long semester.

Meanwhile, Chris, Sith, 221Sept, and Lock didn't seem particularly interested in the lecture, instead exchanging whispered comments and jokes among themselves. Their casual attitude was definitely making an impression on their fellow students, but it remained to be seen how they would fare in the rigorous environment of Beacon Academy.

Port: The moral of this lesson? A true Huntsman must be honorable!

221Sept is seen balancing a Sticky Bomb on a book with his Knife held only by his finger while making a smug face.

Port: A true Huntsman must be dependable!

Lock has fallen asleep.

Port: A true Huntsman must be strategic, well-educated, and wise!

Chris is not-so-subtly picking his ear, much to RWBY's building confusion and curiosity.

Port: So, who among you believes themselves to be the embodiment of these traits?

Weiss:*she raises her hand* I-!

Sith put his Pistol .50 on Weiss' forehead shutting her up and her hand going down.

Sith:*he raises his hand* I do!

Port: Well, then, let's find out!*he turns to gesture at the glowing red eyes surrounded by shadow shaking the cage that traps it* Step forward, and face your opponent!

Sith hops over his seat, readying his Knuckle Dusters at the growling creature in the cage barely seen. His teammates and RWBY and JNPR cheer him on from their seats in the front row.

Yang, Jaune and Nora:*raising their fist* Goooo, Sith!

Blake, Ren and Pyrrha:*waving a small flag saying "GTA 5"* Fight well!

Ruby: Yeah, represent your Teeeeam GTA 5!

Weiss: Don't die.

Ruby:*looking sheepish* Oh, um... Yeah also that...

Lock, Chris and 221Sept: Beat it's ass, Sith!

Port: Allllright!*next to the cage, pulling out Blowhard* Let the match... begin!

The professor swings down and breaks the lock, dropping the cage door and revealing the Boarbatusk inside, which immediately charges at Sith.

Then it stops.

Everyone:......What?

Sith: Fuck it.*pulls out a Musket* Come here snowflake! It's time to learn about sacrifice!

The Boarbatusk runs back in the cage in fear.

Sith: Congratulations!*deep voice* YOU'VE JUST UNLOCKED EASY MODE!!

Sith slowly approaches the cage with murderous intent.

The Boarbatusk trembles in fear as Sith approaches, its red eyes widening in terror. Sith, with his musket at the ready, takes aim and fires a single shot. The blast echoes through the room as the Grimm is sent hurtling backward, crashing against the bars of the cage before slumping to the ground, defeated.

Port:*blown away* Well... That was certainly one way to do it. Excellent work, Sith!

Sith:*reloading his musket with a flourish* Thanks, Teach.

Ruby:*whispering to Weiss* Did... did he just one-shot that Grimm?

Weiss:*whispering back* I think he did.

Port: And that's how you do it, class! Dismissed!

Team GTA 5 heads back to their seats, while the rest of the class looks on in awe and disbelief.