This was WAY harder to write than I originally thought it would be. Chapter 1? Easy. Chapter 2? H-A-R-D. However, it's finally finished (with a nice set up for chapter 3 as well). However, after that, I don't know where the story will be heading. That's where you (the reader) come in. I need ideas for chapter 4. There were lots of suggestions after Chapter 1, but I'd like to see even more ideas.

Speaking of which, thanks to everyone who left a review for Chapter 1. Overall, the reception was extremely positive. I'd like to give a shoutout to Little Snuggle, who left one of the nicest/best reviews I've ever gotten. Feel free to PM me if you want to discuss the story.

Anyways, enough talking. I present to you: Chapter 2 of the Rapping Heiress.

"Give it here!" Weiss screamed as she tried to reach for Yang's scroll. The blonde brawler grinned as she held the device over her head: out of her teammate's reach. It had been a full week since Team RWBY had discovered Weiss' secret, and everything after that moment had escalated the situation. After getting Blake's email, Team JNPR had a good laugh, then sent the video to Sun and Neptune. Sun then took the recording and made a remix, which he tried to sell around campus. He would have succeeded too if Weiss hadn't caught him red-handed and sent him flying sky-high with one of her air-jump glyphs. Unfortunately for her, the incident made Yang realize how valuable these recordings were, and the brawler started to go through all of the recordings she had on her scroll.

At the moment, Weiss' latest freestyle was blaring from the device on full volume. "I'm a Schnee, majesty, I'm the best from sky to sea. Pick a fight with me and you'll combust, I'll beat you down with fire dust…"

The heiress' face grew redder and redder at the sound of herself rapping. In truth, the lyrics weren't that bad. While Yang's quick wit gave her a talent for puns, Weiss' gave her the ability to rhyme and find rhythm. The only problem was she wasn't born to be a rapper. Not just because she was a Schnee, which meant she had a legacy and name to uphold, but also because her voice and appearance didn't really fit.

"XIAO LONG! FOR DUST'S SAKE! EITHER GIVE IT HERE OR TURN IT OFF!" Weiss screeched. Yang, who was pretty much doubled over with laughter, finally complied and stopped the music. When she looked at Weiss, there were tears of laughter in her eyes.

"Oh Weiss," she said breathlessly, "This is just… too good… oh my dust I can't breathe". Unfortunately, Weiss didn't find the situation nearly as funny as her blonde friend did, and stomped her foot angrily.

"ENOUGH! I've had it with you and your little antics. It was bad enough when you invaded my privacy the first time, and it was even worse when you did it a second time, but EVERY TIME I'M IN THE SHOWER!? That's just flat out perverted! I won't allow myself to b- WHY ARE YOU STILL LAUGHING!?".

"What's going on in here?". The two girls turned to the doorway where Ruby Rose stood with her hands on her hips. Behind her, Blake Belladonna was holding her backpack and scroll with an uninterested expression on her face. "Weiss, why are you yelling? You might get in trouble".

"I DON'T CARE!" Weiss yelled, "I JUST WANT YOUR SISTER TO STOP WITH HER ANTICS AND LET ME HAVE SOME PRIVACY!". Ruby shot Yang a look and walked over to Weiss.

"Come on Weiss, this whole thing will pass. It'll just take some ti-"

"Actually," Blake interjected, "That's what we said one week ago… and it hasn't passed. In fact, I'd say it's escalated quite a bi-MMPH". The faunus suddenly found herself with a small hand clasped over her mouth and rose petals floating from where Ruby was standing one moment ago.

"Shhhhh. You'll make her angry" Ruby whispered cautiously, "Weiss is scary when she's angry".

"Nah," Yang disagreed as she slapped the heiress on the back, "She's like an angry kitty when she's mad. It's actually kinda cute". Weiss spun on her heel and jabbed a finger at the brawler.

"You… you insolent…. Xiao Long, I swear on my honour as a Schnee that I will end you…"

"Ohhhhh," Blake said quietly, "MC Schee's rattled". Weiss looked around the room, then screamed in frustration.

"OUT! ALL OF YOU, OUT! NO BLAKE, I DON'T CARE IF YOU NEED TO GRAB YOUR BOOKS, JUST GET OUT!". When the room was finally clear, Weiss stood next to her bed, fuming. "Why me? What did I ever do?".

Suddenly, Yang's scroll lit up. At first, Weiss didn't think much of it, and even considered throwing the device out the window. But then, she heard the ringtone.

"Flips and glyphs and all those tricks; I'll slice you up then stab and kick. With Myrtenaster by my side, Torchwick knows that he can't hide; that dust thief can run but by the end he'll just be stunned. Call me MC Schnee 'cause I'm so cold; call me Ice Queen if you're real bold. I bring the smarts and brains, the dust and pain; a top-notch fighter that can't be tamed".

Weiss' scream of anger could be heard from outside the building.

"Ummm… was tha-" Ruby began when she heard someone furiously shriek.

"Probably," Yang replied with a hint of mischief, "I'm so glad I set her rapping as my ringtone". The three friends were standing outside their dorm building, waiting for Weiss to either come down and confront them or cool down and let them back in.

"Maybe we should run," Blake suggested as she put her scroll away, "I can't imagine she'll be very happy when she realizes we're the ones who were calling". Yang shrugged and grinned.

"Yeah, but where's the fun in that?" the blonde said, "Besides, it's best to let her get the anger out now instead of lat-"

"YOU THREE!" an angry voice shrieked. Weiss stomped over to her teammates holding Yang's scroll. "WHERE DID YOU GET THIS RECORDING!? HOW MANY DO YOU HAVE!?" the heiress yelled, "AND WHY DO YOU KEEP RECORDING ME!?".

There was a moment of silence as the members of Team RWBY looked uneasily at each other. Then, Blake took a small slip of paper from her pocket and handed it to Weiss. "Here," she said softly, "Take this".

The white-haired girl raised and eyebrow and took the paper. "What's this?" she asked curiously; almost all hints of anger disappearing immediately, "Is this supposed to be some sort of an apology?". She was so focussed on Blake's gift to her that she didn't notice the faunus' small smirk.

"Is it?" Blake asked mischievously. Weiss unfolded the paper and read what Blake had written on it: "Rapper's Anonymous: 5721 Ursa St.". Weiss' face grew redder and redder as she held in her fury.

"THAT'S IT! I'M THROUGH WITH HAVING MY PRIVACY INVADED BY YOU, BEING TEASED AND TORMENTED BY YOU, AND HAVING YOU STAND BY AND SUPPORT BOTH OF THEM!" Weiss screamed as she pointed towards Yang, Blake, and Ruby respectively. With that, the heiress whirled around and marched back into the building. "DON'T THINK I'M GOING TO LET YOU THREE IN ANY TIME SOON!" she called as she walked away, the sound of her footsteps retreating into the building's walls.

"Sooooo…" Yang said with a bit of a guilty expression on her face, "I guess we should apologize?".

"Maybe another time," Blake replied, "Because I just got a great idea".

"I can't believe you're making me do this" Yang huffed as she mentally chose a path up the vertical wall of Team RWBY's dormitory.

"To be fair, you are the main culprit" Blake said coolly as she watched the blonde brawler start her ascent.

"I think this is a really bad idea," Ruby said as her sister made her way up the wall, "I think we should just apologize and be friends again". Yang laughed and looked down at her sister.

"You're no fun," she called from above, "It's really not a bad idea, I just don't like that I'm the one who has to do it?".

"Why? Because you can't rap?" Blake asked.

"No, because it'll be embarrassing" Yang replied as she climbed the final few feet to her dorm room's window. Finally stopping to catch her breath, Yang put her game face on and knocked on the window. She heard footsteps approaching, then Weiss' angry face appeared in the glass pane before it swung open.

"What do you want Xiao Long?" the heiress asked in an annoyed tone. Yang did her best to look apologetic, choosing her words carefully before she spoke.

"Hey Weiss," she said sheepishly, "I just wanted to apolog-"

"If you're only here to apologize for invading my privacy on multiple occasions, then you'd better have a really good reason as to why I shouldn't push you out this window". Yang cringed, but tried again.

"Actually, I was here to offer you something that I think you'd like… a peace offering". Weiss raised an eyebrow, now slightly curious. Secretly Yang was hoping the heiress would decline the offer; saving Yang from embarrassment.

"Go on" Weiss said coldly. Crap! Yang thought, Dammit Blake! I'll get you back another time!.

"Well," she said, forcing a confident grin, "I thought you might be interested in settling our differences… through a rap battle".

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