Failure, the same as last time. Time and time again she tried her hardest, yet nothing changed. But she wasn't going to give up on her dreams so easily. Despite numerous set-backs, despite others talking down on her, despite her own father opposing her dreams, she still pressed on. Her strong desire to prove them wrong overpowered everything else. But at the rate things are going, her dreams were far from being a reality.

"Disappointing," The dark haired woman began her sentence. "You've failed both the science and maths exams for this term again Schnee."

The Heiress gazed down at the wooden floorboard, hiding her frustrated face from the woman she despised the most.

"You know Schnee, the headmaster and everyone else would be more than willing to overlook this failure if you decided to refine your skills in the literature and arts field. But knowing how stubborn you are," The woman gazed at her, pondering if she should continue lecturing the girl. "I guess there is no need to continue. You are dismissed."

Surprised by the teacher's change of mind, Weiss quickly stood up from her chair and gave a light bow. "Understood Miss Fall." With that, she made haste and exited the room as fast as she could.

Emptiness flooded the room once more save for the ceiling fan that made the occasional rattle as it rotated. Sliding down into her chair, the dark-haired woman began working away at papers ready for marking.

"I hope you know what you're doing Weiss." She murmured.

The bell rang throughout the campus, signalling the well awaited lunch break all students desired. For some however, it was an opportunity to pour in extra time into studying and brushing up on their skills.

"Hey Weiss!" A cheerful voice greeted the Heiress midway as she was packing up her books.

"Hi Ruby." Weiss responded in a gloomy voice.

"Did Miss Fall talk to you again?" She inquired.

"At this point I think she realized it was useless trying to lecture me." Weiss rolled her eyes in annoyance and zipped up her bag.

"Funny enough, she called me in as well today. I'm guessing we both failed our respective tests." Ruby sighed in disappointment.

"Come on you dolt, let's go find a spot so we can study." Weiss gave a sharp rap on the back of her friend's head.

Strolling down the halls, the two girls wondered where they could study at this hour. Most of the obvious spots inside the campus were taken over. Perhaps the only place left now was the benches and tables outside.

"Ruby, Weiss!" A voice called them.

Looking up to the source, a familiar blonde male began walking towards them from down the corridor.

"Hey Jaune!" The two girls cried out in unison.

Giving a friendly wave, the two parties met up with beaming smiles.

"Been awhile since I saw you all around, how's life been treating ya?" Jaune asked cheerfully.

The two girls merely exchanged awkward looks with each other before giving Jaune an unsure face. The response alone was enough to tell the blonde something was up.

"Okay…I think we'll move on from that. Anyways, let's catch up soon yeah? I'm running late for a meeting. See you around!" He waved energetically before darting away, tie undone and jacket unbuttoned. Typical Jaune.

"To think it's been three years already, and that boy still hasn't changed." Weiss wore an amused look.

"I think he's changed quite a bit. Although he's still dense as ever." Ruby scratched her cheek as she giggled at a funny memory of the blonde.

"What's so funny?" Weiss wondered.

"Oh nothing," Ruby waved her hand. "Come on, we've still got some studying to do."

Panting like a dying fish on land, Jaune ran as fast as his legs could take him. Zooming down the corridors and hallways, he had one more corner to turn before reaching the elevator for the Headmaster's office.

Rounding the corner, he saw the elevator doors were still open and made a mad dash. Inside, he mashed the button to take him up and began working on his presentation. Fixing up his tie and jacket, he wanted to make sure he didn't look like an ass in front of Headmaster Ozpin.

As for why he was called up in the first place, he had no clue. All he got was a private email from the man himself to come have an "important" talk. At this moment, every crucial thing he had done came rushing back into his head. Perhaps he fucked up somewhere? Did he violate the rules? Did the man just hate him in general?

"Head Office" The elevator buzzed.

"Crap." Jaune shuddered as the doors slid open.

Stepping out of the lift, the doors closed behind him and left him with the most powerful person in this school. If he were to die today, perhaps Ozpin could fulfil his wish and yeet him out the tower as a graceful act of leaving this world.

"Mr Arc, I am glad you could come on such short notice. Please, have a seat." Ozpin gestured gently as he fetched out two glasses.

"Think nothing of it Professor, what is do you wish to talk to me about?" Jaune said calmly, but deep down he may as well be shitting bricks.

"I wanted to discuss an important matter, something you'd find to your liking," The man fixed his glasses before pouring water into the cups. "You are aware of the Scholar Progenium program?"

The name came as no surprise to him. It was what every student strove to achieve, to be awarded such a prize would be like ascending unto heaven itself. The thought of having your tuition covered once entering fourth year and beyond was every student's dream.

"Holy shit, is it really happening?! Did I somehow make it into the selection process?!" The blonde screamed inside his head. "Yes sir, what about it?" Jaune furrowed a brow.

"Well, how would you react if you realised you could be entering the program and earning your rightful place?" The ashen grey-haired man handed the blonde his glass.

Accepting the glass under his brain's autopilot function, Jaune's jaw hung wide open as the words played back in his mind. "Y-You c-can't be serious right?!" He stared wildly.

"Well…" Ozpin set his glass down and slid into his chair. "There is one condition you must fulfil." A small grin formed on his face.

"I will gladly do as you say Professor!" Jaune shot up from his seat with a clenched fist of determination.

Ozpin merely chuckled at the young man's enthusiasm. "Let's see here." He began while opening up some screens to view Jaune's grades. Studying the bar charts and weighted marks, the teen had kept all of his subjects above the 75% line.

"Your grades are excellent and above the average mark. Mostly consistent which what makes you perfect for the task I have for you. Now then, where did I keep those two reports?" Ozpin fumbled about his desk as papers were shoved aside to make space.

As Ozpin busied himself, Jaune couldn't help but notice two images of faces he recognized. On two different screens were Weiss and Ruby's face and below them were various bar charts and column graphs spouting data he couldn't make out.

"Ah, there they are!" Ozpin exclaimed as he snatched the two data pads up that Jaune was initially staring at. "Apologies for the mess, I have been bombarded with reports recently."

"It's fine sir," Jaune merely offered a friendly smile. "What was this task you wish me to do sir. If anything, I'd like to start planning and executing it as soon as possible"

"I like your enthusiasm Arc," Ozpin adjusted his glasses before continuing. "Now then, I am sure you are no stranger to Miss Schnee and Miss Rose?" The man furrowed a brow.

"Ruby and Weiss? Of course not, we were good friend back in first year. Although a lot has changed over these three years, but we still somewhat keep in touch." Jaune scratched his cheek as he wondered when was the last time he properly talked to them.

"That's good to hear. Now then, I'm sure you are aware they are Beacon's most prized students? Our top 5 students to be exact."

"I am well aware sir," Jaune nodded.

"What I am about to say may shock you Arc. While Miss Schnee and Miss Rose excel at certain subjects, they are severely lacking in others. While I am willing to let these slide, the fact these two girls are wishing to pursue careers in fields that greatly contradict their skills concerns me the most." Ozpin leaned back in his chair, allowing the blonde to absorb the information. "I as Headmaster will support my student's decision all the way. To see them struggle and fail is most disheartening, but it's time that changed."

"You want me to tutor these geniuses even though they're leagues higher than me!? What sort of warp crap is this?! I'm certain you've lost it old man!" Jaune screamed internally but kept a blank face. "If that is what you wish Headmaster, then I shall do my utmost best to bring their grades up sir." He declared.

"You're not the first tutor they've had Arc. I've had some of the best teacher in Beacon teach them yet produced no results." Ozpin's face had a grim look to it. "If you produce results for me Arc, then expect yourself to sit within the Scholar Progenium very soon."

"Yes sir!" Jaune pumped his fist determinedly.

"Good, that is all for now. Please begin tutoring them as soon as possible, they are relying on you now Arc. Do not disappoint." Ozpin nodded firmly.

"Yes sir, I will not let you down!" Jaune hastily got up from his chair and began racing towards the elevator.

"I will inform the girls of their new tutor," The man said as he began typing away on his keyboard. "And Arc."

"Yes Professor?"

"Good luck." He smiled.

"Thank you, sir." Jaune replied before the doors shut.

As the elevator began its descent, Jaune merely leaned against the railings and wondered what the hell just happened.

"WHAT THE HELL?! I'M NOW TUTORING THESE GENIUSES WHEN I MYSELF SOMETIMES STRUGGLE WITH SOME SUBJECTS! AM I DREAMING? WHAT?" Jaune began questioning himself at this point. "Whatever, I want to get into the Scholar Progenium and I'll do whatever it takes. Don't worry Professor, I'll make you some results." Jaune declared.

And that's the very short intro to this story done. Here's hoping you guys enjoyed it and I'll see you all in the next chapter. I apologize for any errors for now, I'll come back and fix them as I go along.