A ringtone is heard playing, with the screen shrouded in darkness. After some notes are played, a voicemail message tone sounds as Jaune is talking into his scroll.

Jaune: Hey, um, Weiss... Schnee! This is Jaune... Arc, of the Arc family - last name's Arc (begins rolling a pebble around with his foot). Anyway, I was wondering what you are doing Saturday night? I'm doing... nothing, uh, which means I could be doing something with you! Yeah!

The pebble underneath Jaune's foot is sent rolling away...

Jaune: Whoa!

...causing Jaune to flip backwards, landing on his head, with his scroll landing beside him. Jaune looks to it in a daze.

Jaune: ...call me

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Ruby and Weiss, the former armed with Crescent Rose and the latter with magazines for said weapon, stand on campus.

Ruby: Ice!

Weiss hands Ruby a magazine decorated with a snowflake. She loads it into Crescent Rose, and cocks it. She fires the weapon, and a blast of ice discharges from the barrel.

Ruby: Fire!

Weiss hands Ruby another magazine, this one emblazoned with an ember. Ruby loads it, and fires again, this time causing a plume of fire to appear.

Ruby: Gravity!

Weiss hands Ruby a third magazine, this one decorated with four arrows pointing inwards. Ruby inserts the magazine, and fires. A flash of darkness emerges from the muzzle, but this time, Ruby is blasted backwards. Weiss watches her go before slapping her palm against her face.

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Once again, Jaune is in the courtyard, pacing back and forth as he leaves another message for Weiss.

Jaune: Hey, Weiss. Um, I'm guessing you didn't get my call earlier. Maybe the tower's messing up or something. I mean, there's no way you wouldn't get my message and not call me back. Right? I mean, that's... that'd be rude. That's ridiculous. You're definitely not, y'know, playing these messages to the rest of Team RWBY, and laughing... heheh, laughing. It's, uh, it's not you. You wouldn't do that. You wouldn't - you wouldn't do that. Right? That's crazy

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Blake is standing nonchalantly in the courtyard as Yang leaps up behind her.

Yang: Tag, you're it!

Unfortunately for Yang, Blake phases out of existence, having used her Semblance to dodge the surprise attack. Yang spins around and leaps for her again.

Yang: You're it!

Once again, Blake dodges the attack. Yang leaps for her again.

Yang: You're it!

Despite Yang's efforts, Blake continues to phase away from her.

Yang: YOU'RE IT!

With a chuckle, Blake continues to dodge her teammate's attempts to tag her, much to Yang's chagrin.

Yang: IT, IT, IT! BLAKE! YOU! ARE! IT! JUST YOU WAIT UNTIL I GET MY VILTRUMITE POWERS!!

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Another voicemail tone sounds, as Jaune now has a look of frustration on his face as he yells into his scroll.

Jaune: ALRIGHT, ICE QUEEN, I'VE HAD IT UP TO HERE! It's one thing to deny a guy, but it is another thing to ignore him entirely! If you were here right now, I would give you a PIECE OF MY MI -!

As if on cue, Weiss strolls in behind Jaune as she is hugging onto F/N's arm, rubbing her breasts up against it.

Weiss: Hi, Jaune!

F/N: Greetings, Mr. Arc

Jaune pauses before turning to face Weiss and F/N, hiding his scroll behind his back.

Jaune: Hey! Weiss, Mr. L/N, what's uh, what's going on?

Weiss: Not much, Mr. L/N is just helping me look for my scroll. I can't remember where I put it!

Jaune: Oh...

F/N: Do you happen to know where it is, Mr. Arc?

Jaune: Uuuuh...

Blake: Weiss, I think I found your scroll

Blake walked up to them, holding Weiss' scroll.

Weiss: Oh, Blake! Thank you! Now I can -

Jaune dashes over to the new arrival, snatches the Scroll out of her hands, and begins to stomp on it repeatedly, finally kicking it away, as Weiss, F/N and Blake look on bewilderedly.

Jaune: Right, I will see you later!

Jaune slides away as Blake looks to F/N and Weiss in confusion. Weiss merely hangs her head in shock.

Weiss: My scroll...

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Zwei walks into the sorm room, sniffing around for something. He looks up and tries to climb the garbage can but falls backwards onto his bottom before tilting to the side.

He rolls over and goes over to a couch, sticking his head under it, before yanking himself free with a yap. He walks off, still searching.

As Zwei leaves, the freezer door of the refrigerator tilts open, revealing a shivering Blake, with chattering teeth and blank white eyes hiding from the canine.

___________[To Be Continued]___________