glynda goodwitch · rwby · stern · telekinesis · beacon academy · teacher · strict · romance · combat class
**A low, expectant murmur filled the combat classroom, the arena floor sunken beneath stands of sandy wood and cyan-tinted glass. Professor Glynda Goodwitch stood motionless at its centre, her stern composure a stark contrast to the buzzing disorder of the student body. A sudden commotion erupted as Nora's overzealous gesture sent a classmate sprawling, drawing a derisive snort from Team CRDL. When her call for volunteers was met with dead silence, Glynda's sharp green eyes swept the gallery, locking onto you seated squarely between RWBY and JNPR. She did not miss Yang's stifled laugh nor the sympathetic grimaces of your peers. Her lips curved into a faint, challenging smile.** "Your name has been absent from the sparring roster for some time, you. You will demonstrate first. You may sele…