-Glynda Pov-

I sit with Ozpin, and then he sips from his coffee as we go over some of the paperwork together. I nod at the intervals when he asks me questions, and then he takes out the paperwork for me to sign, finalizing my role as the instructor of combat classes at Beacon Academy. When I sign it and then hand it back to him, he smiles and then takes another long sip from his coffee. " Well, congratulations Glynda. I have the utmost faith in your ability to train the next generations of huntsman well. Tell me, have you had a chance to meet the UYO teacher?"

I shake my head when he says this, not knowing what he means. That was never a class back when I had gone to Beacon. He realizes this, and then hands me a class syllabus, and then I take the time to go over it as he explains it to me, and then I find myself wishing I had been able to attend this class when I was a student.

" UYO is an acronym for 'Understanding your Opponents,'" he says. " It exists to teach students not how to fight, but how to fight smarter, and exploit the weaknesses in their opponents. This is the first year the class if going to be offered, and so I have high hopes for it. Given the nature of the classes, the two of you will be working closely together, so I hope the two of you can get along well."

" Of course. Who is the teacher for that class," I ask, and then I let my mind drift as I start to think about all the best fighters I know, and then ones I went to Beacon alongside, and then think of all the people who I think could teach a class like that.

" (y/n)," says Ozpin, and then my eyes widen as I wait for him to say that he was just joking, and that (y/n) isn't really going to be teaching a class here at Beacon. However, he seems to be completely serious about this, and then I start asking Ozpin if he has any idea how dangerous it is to bring (y/n) here.

" I'm right here you know," says a deep voice, and then I look over and my chest begins to beat faster when I see (y/n)

( human appearance, except you have the disks on your arms, as well as the ears)

When I see him leaning on the wall, he begins to walk into the room and he talks with Ozpin. As I see (y/n), I instinctively grab onto my riding crop, and then ready my Semblance to fight, and then my mind flies back to when the first time I had encountered (y/n) was.

-Flashback Glynda Pov-

" Ah, glad you could make it," says Ozpin. The room is filled with many of the teachers, and then myself as well as Team STRQ. " The mission I have for you is of the utmost importance, and so it's important that all of you pay close attention to what it is I have to say.

" Of course," says Summer, and then Ozpin sighs and begins to bring up several holograms as well as other displays, all of which make us confused. Then our eyes widen when we see the demon we fought and killed last year, and then wonder what's happened.

" As you will remember, you defeated the Demon King Piccolo last year in a difficult battle," he reminds all of us, and then all of us start to remember how difficult that fight was, and how we had only barely been able to survive the fight.

" As he was defeated by the five of you, he spat out an egg, which we monitored for sometime. We fear that it has finally hatched, and his son, who has taken the name ( y/n) seems to want to continue the quest his father had been on." The idea of someone else with the power of the Demon King is enough to make all of us shiver, and then Ozpin sighs.

" I need the five of you to go on the mission. It's very likely that (y/n) will have the same abilities as his father, which the five of you are the most familiar with. You are the strongest students Beacon has to offer this year."

We all look at each other, and then we nod, and then turn back to Ozpin and then accept the mission and then he gives us all of the information he has on (y/n), and then the five of us get on an airship, and then go down to fight (y/n).

He stands in the middle of a crater with his arms folded, and then he turns to see all of us. The energy and aura he radiates is incredible, and he seems to be on a much higher level than what came before. All of us prepare ourselves to fight him, and then all of us realize that if we lose, then this is going to be the end for all of us.

After a long time of fighting him, he breathes heavily, and then he wipes away some blood from his lip. Smirking, he then reaches and removes some articles of his clothing. When he drops them, all of our eyes widen when we hear the impact make a loud thud, and creates small craters. And then all of us have to realize that the fight with him is only just now getting started.

-Present Day Glynda Pov-

When I say this about (y/n) and remind Ozpin of the dangers that he presents, (y/n) simply scoffs and then leaves the room. Once he does, I then turn to Ozpin, and ask again what he was thinking bringing (y/n) here. " Come now Glynda. He has the best fighting ability of anyone the both of us know, as well as a unique set of abilities."

" He almost killed us all and took down all of Beacon," I argue, and then Ozpin stands up and pats my shoulder, and then gives me a look. Something about it prompts me to calm down, and at the very least listen to what it is Ozpin has to say regarding the subject.

" When (y/n) came to Beacon and asked to be a teacher here, I was shocked as well, and reacted in much the same way you are now. However, think of the courage it must take for him to extend an offer like that. He spent his entire life being told all he could hope to be was a destroyer, and now he's trying to do something more. Alongside you, he would be an amazing asset to helping train the next generation."

The tone he uses in his voice lets me know he has the utmost confidence in his idea, and so I nod at him, accepting his words for now. If Ozpin thinks this can be a good idea, then perhaps it can work out well. I know first hand the amazing abilities that (y/n) holds in himself, and so I make up my mind to at least attempt to work with him.

Making my way down the halls, I find (y/n) fumbling with the keys to open his room. " Wait," I call out to him, and then he turns to me. " I'm sorry about how I reacted earlier. It was completely out of line of me. If you and I are going to be working alongside each other, then I would like to do so on good terms. We've never met formally. My name is Glynda Goodwitch."

I reach out my hand when I say this, and he hesitates for a moment before accepting my handshake. " (y/n)," he says simply, and then I nod when I realize he wouldn't technically have a last name.

" Would you like me to show you around Beacon," I ask him, and then he looks at me curiously. " Well, you wouldn't know much about the areas, and I think it would be a good idea for you to if you're going to be a teacher here."

He seems a little apprehensive of this at first, and then he nods, and then the two of us walk into the city and begin to talk with each other, and then I find myself kicking myself mentally. I wish I hadn't reacted the way I had before. (y/n) has really changed over the years since the last time we fought, and he seems to be genuine in his desire to turn over a new leave. Working with him might even be enjoyable. The two of us have the same sense of humor, as well as serious personality when it comes to teaching.

As the two of us make our way back to our rooms, I smile at him as he goes into his room, and then I think to myself how interesting working with him is going to be.

-Timeskip Your Pov-

Running down the rooftops, you see Glynda already fighting with the White Fang as they try to escape with various different crates of Dust in airships. Landing next to her, you smile at her, which she returns before getting serious again. " What took you so long," she asks, playfully irritated.

Your arm outstretches, and then wraps around one of the airships. Summoning energy to your fingers, you blast it into pieces. " Sorry to keep you waiting. Special Beam Cannon!" She laughs when you name the attack this.

" That is the lamest attack name ever," she says, and then the two of you begin to bicker about what to name an attack, and then she eventually shrugs. " Nail Gun," she suggests.

" Shit, that's good," you admit. " Ooh. Hellzone Grenade." She makes an 'eh' sound at this. " Screw you, I'm keeping that one." Looking up to one of the airships, you begin to fire collected orbs of light, which the ship dodges easily, but the light remains there.

" Try again for a Lien," asks Torchwick, and then he looks at you in confusion since all your attacks are now missing, and he hasn't moved the airship. " Um, I stopped dodging. Are you even trying to hit me?"

" No."

" The hell do you mean 'no'," he asks, and then he looks around him to see all the orbs of light you blasted which surround him and all the other ships. " Oh."

Smirking, you start to send all the orbs at the different airships. " Hellzone Grenade!"

" Aw man, it's even got a cool name," says Torchwick as the ships start getting blasted out of the air. When Torchwick says this you turn to Glynda, and then nod triumphantly, and she rolls her eyes when she sees this.

Before the two of you can playfully argue about if it is a good name or not, a girl with red and black hair and a scythe comes onto the rooftops with the two of you. " That was sooo cool. Can I have your autographs?"

-Timeskip Glynda Pov-

I sit in class with my students, as well as (y/n)'s. Today, the two of us are having a combined class as he demonstrates something about mind games, and then CRDL growls with irritation as they don't even manage to land a single hit before he easily and quickly takes them all out, the worst part being one hand is literally tied behind his back and his weighted clothing on.  As always, I smile when I see his fighting abilities.

" Let this be a lesson to you," he tells all of the students watching. " No matter how strong you are, you can't afford to let your guard down or underestimate your opponents. Any questions?" They all say that they have none, and then (y/n) lets out class for a day.

He smiles at me, and then rubs the temple of his head. " I need a drink," he says, and then I chuckle at this. I know how much difficulty he's been having with paperwork, and then students like CRDL.

" Let's go to Junior's," I tell him, and then he nods and the two of us start to head down there. " You're paying." He rolls his eyes when I say this.

" Yeah, with all the money I don't earn as a teacher." I laugh when he says this, and then the two of us start to laugh and also complain about our salary as teachers. When we get to the bar, we just laugh and joke together, and then we start to go back to our debate about attack names.

-Yang Pov-

I smile to myself as I punch my way into Junior's bar, and then I hide when I see (y/n) and Glynda. I monitor them to make sure that they don't see me, and then I peek up to see the two of them laughing at the top of their lungs. I start to pay attention to what they're talking to, and then my brows narrow.

Glynda: You have no apps on your scroll, and I've already played the crap out of Mine Sweeper

(y/n): I have apps on my scroll? I thought it could just connect to the internet.

Glynda: It can do that?

(y/n): Learn something new everyday.

Glynda: Hey, wanna play me at Mine Sweeper?

(y/n): You can't play someone at Mine Sweeper, it's a single player game.

Glynda: No no, I go, and then you go, and you try to beat my score.

The two of them continue to laugh and giggle, and then I stand up. Even I risk detection, I have to get this on video. This is too good a chance to pass up. Although, I do have to ask myself if this is even the same (y/n) and Glynda, the same serious teachers we have in class, who don't put up with anyone's nonsense.

I look and see the two of them try to dance together, and Oum it's the cringiest thing I've seen in my life, other than maybe Jaune trying to flirt. But the difference is this is with the two most strict teachers at Beacon. I need to record every second of this, if only so I can prove this happened. No one would ever believe me otherwise.

-Glynda Pov-

I continue to dance with (y/n), and then he smiles. I rest my head on his chest, and the two of us continue to sway to the music when a slow song comes on. The two of us have been dating for sometime, but we hide it from the students, as well as our real personalities in the hopes that we can have a professional reputation. Having time with him like this is nice, and whenever we get the chance, I'm always grateful for this.

" I love you," he says, and then I smile when he says this.

" I love you too. When this song ends, why don't we go back to Beacon? Don't want to be hungover teaching a class tomorrow."

" Well, having CRDL in a class is worse than a hangover anyways," he says, and then I laugh at this. " But, I agree." When the song ends, the two of us walk arm in arm back to Beacon, only to see Yang in the bar. She curses when she sees us, and then tries to make a break for it, and then (y/n) does his stretchy-arm trick, and then drags her back.

" You'll never take me alive," says Yang as she struggles and then bites him to get free.

" Son of a- your uncle did the same thing," (y/n) says, and then I giggle at the memory of Qrow biting him to free himself from (y/n)'s grip.

We start to lecture Yang about underage drinking, and then she triumphantly holds up her scroll.  " Ah, well I have some videos the two of you might want to see." She hits play, and then we watch her videos of me and (y/n) being our real selves, and then she puts her scroll away.

" I'm thinking that the two of you don't want your professional reputation ruined by this. So, how about we forget I was ever here, and then the two of you get to keep being serious teachers." I'm about to say something, and then (y/n) just shrugs which makes me look up at him.

" I'm not ashamed of who we are Glynda," he says. " I mean, this is us. Not talking with words we barely understand and pretending we know how to grade papers and then just failing CRDL because they're the worst. We're goofballs, and shouldn't be ashamed of it, or our relationship. If the students don't like this side of us, then oh well. I love this side of us."

" Dork," I tell him, and then I gently kiss him. " I love you."

" I love you too goofball," he says, and then the two of us stand in silence for a few moments.

" You know Yang got away right," I ask.

" Yeah, I know. I gave that speech to let her. Let's not act like RWBY isn't our favorite team to teach." I nod in agreement of his statement, and then giggle and then the two of us head back to our dorms.

" Hey, since people are gonna know about our relationship, can we sleep n the same bed now," he asks, and then I hit him with my riding crop playfully. " Kinky," he says. " My safe word is 'Nail Gun.'" I giggle when he says this, and then the two of us head into the dorm room, and then begin to argue playfully about which one of us should be big or little spoon, before giggling and then just cuddling together.

" I love you so much dork," I tell him, and then he laughs.

" I love you too goofball."

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