husk57

Jaune considered himself to be a pretty suave guy, and he felt he could hold his own in the big, bad world. However, at Beacon things were just a little bit different from what he was expecting. Sure, it was a school. Sure, it was training. But, it was the treatment that started to bug him, just a little, itsy, bitsy bit. He normally didn’t get ticked about small things like his relationships being built on a foundation of lies and deception, but that pot of gold at the end of the rainbow was starting to look like each coin had been minted with a... thorn to stick into his... side. He wasn’t the greatest when it came to hyperbole