"You're Raven, right? Qrow's sister?"

"Huh, Qrow told me you're not the talking kind. Anyway, my name's Jaune Arc, it's short, sweet and rolls off the tongue, ladies love it."

"Since our teams are going to be neighbors for the next four years here, I thought maybe it was a good idea to introduce ourselves. You know, become friends and all that."

"Anyway if you're ever in need of a knight in shining armor, you know who to call. Shit, I think I heard Sienna calling for me, anyway it was nice talking to you Raven but I gotta g-"

"Branwen."

"H-huh?"

"Raven Branwen. That's my name."

"The perfect name for a beautiful girl. I like it, anyway gotta run."

"Beautiful huh?"

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"Yo, team String come eat with the best team in Beacon!"

"Oh come on Summer, you know it's true."

"Your team? hmm... I say second best since you know... first place is already taken by yours truly"

"Wanna bet on that short-stack? Loser must do the other's homework for the rest of the year, deal? deal!"

"Oh hey, Rev, what's up?"

"Idiot."

"what-"

{=}

"Shit, sorry about that Raven. I didn't see you there. Here, let me help you with those."

"... thanks."

"Meh, don't mention. I was the one who knocked those over."

"Hey... this might sound weird and all but...er... d-do you h-have a d-date to the dance?"

"Oh, what am I talking about, of course, you do. A girl like you is impossible no-"

"I don't have one."

"...what was that? I thought you just said that you didn't have a date for the dance."

"That's right."

"YES! I-i-i mean, shit, sorry about that... Anyway... since you're not-"

"You can pick me up at eight."

"Y-YES! OF COURSE! I-i-i mean, cool cool."

"Idiot."

{=}

"Wow..."

"I actually expected more reactions from you rather than just that."

"Sorry, but I can't just- white really does- You look-"

"Come on, I rather you tried to compliment me somewhere that has something to drink."

"R-right, come on."

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"I... I love you, Raven."

"I love you too, Jaune."

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"Summer I need you to take command of the team now. Damn it, Summer this is not up to debate. All of you are running on fumes now and I'm the only one who still has half of a tank to burn, remember what Port said "sometimes, sacrifice needs to be made" Hey come on, I promise that I'll be back and an Arc never broke their promise remember?"

"...Jaune."

"And I promise you Raven, that once I'm back, I'm making you into an Arc!"

"...You better not break this one, Jaune. Because I swear that if you do, I will hunt you down. That's an Arc's promise."

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"... I'm sorry but... this is all that we can find of him..."

"Jaune..."

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Slowly, Raven Branwen, leader of the Branwen bandit tribe, opens her eyes and simply stared at the ceiling of her tent. Without rising from her bed, she rolled t her side and her eyes drifted to the piece of photo of her and Jaune after the dance all those years ago, the memory alone made her heart ache for his touch, to hear his voice once more, to be embraced of him one last time.

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Got this idea after reading a fic where Jaune was on the same year as Summer, Qrow, Tai, and Raven when they attended Beacon.

Hope this was good for you guys to read.

Also, I'm thinking of opening a commision slot if you guys ever want to hire me to write something (yes I know, my writing still sucks but hey...)

BadBatch out!

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