OC is submitted by TheNerdigan_10!

()= Out of the story!

"Heh." Chuckled the young man, his face covered in the shadow, "I remember that time, where I was... You know, when the White Fang was trying to steal Dust Shipments," he sat across a young- but old -man, he had silver coloured hair and brown eyes. That seemed... Dull to be exact.

"Carry on." The man spoke to the boy, and the boy continued his story. "I was on the roof, scouting. Watching them, and try to... You know, keep them away from stealing dust."

"And? What happened, Aero?" "I attacked, of course."

(Flashback! And first person!)

I rolled off the roof, when I landed on my knee and leg. Impact has made noise, alerting the White Fang members, they all turned their heads at me, aimed their guns and weapons at me.

I smirked, I ran towards two WFM (White Fang Members) bringing out my very own weapons. Two butterfly knives, all the WFMs began to shoot at me, due to me having quick reflexes.

I dodged all of them, however, that made them shoot at me faster than before.

Throwing one knife of the WFM, at the head. His head hung up for a bit, before falling back. Now, being lifeless.

(Ozpin: Let's end it there.)

(Back to Third person and out of the story.)

"Why? I was getting to the good part." Aero whined a bit, "Yes, I invited you here to. Enroll in my school."

"And you spoke the obvious." Mumbled Aero, under his breath. "What was that?" Asked Ozpin, furrowing a eyebrow at him.

The boy shrugged it off, mumbling the words of 'I don't know'.

"Well, there is four students I'm interested in. One is you, and the others will be... Out of your concern for a while." Ozpin spoke to the boy, as he nodded.

"Welcome to Team BLAK."

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