the role as the voice of reason, usually that honor would fall to Yang or Ruby. But at this moment Blake saw in Yang the same passion and emotion that blinded her during their hunt for Torchwick. Yang showed her the way then, now it was time for her to return the favor.

James Ironwood gripped the simplistic copper door handle which lead into Professor Oobleck's office. In the few times Ironwood had the opportunity to step foot in the halls of this academy this is the first time he would be seeing the green haired man's office. Ironwood only hoped it was more organized than his classroom.

Twisting the handle Ironwood pushed open the wooden door. Inside the office Glynda and Oobleck were awaiting him, Glynda rather impatiently perher usual. Standing in the doorway Ironwood surveyed the office. The back wall was covered by three large silver screens. Just in front of those was a large wooden desk, not unlike those used by instructors in the classrooms. Miscellaneous papers and coffee mugs were stroone haphazardly across it's surface, hardly a space left uncovered. Papers and books stacked waist high at least sat around the room, a clear sign to the general that this man lacked the discipline and organization that came with the service. 'Why would I expect his office to be any different?' Thought Ironwood.

"Ah James, how lovely it is for you to finally join us." Said Goodwitch, as usual with Ironwood, making no effort to hide her annoyance.

"My apologies Glynda." Ironwood responded, retaining his