Grimm World Money Troubles

Winter had finally released it's grasp of the world and spring was turning it's colourful head. The days grew longer and the sun warmed the air, all this meant one thing, Spring break was coming and it was time to start planning for it. Canis had spent the last three days as the only first year on the school grounds, all the others had just taken their Grimm tracking exam and given the fact Canis had grown up hunting grimm, and that his semblance itself was a master tracking tool, he asked to take his on the first lesson at the start of the year. Much to their teachers surprise, he passed without so much as a hint of trouble. 

Due to spending the whole of the last three days in the field, the first years had been given the rest of the week off to relax and recuperate. After saying hello to his team and also goodnight, his team had been the last few to take their exam and were exhausted from the process. He tucked in his sleepy lover with a smile, giving her a tender kiss on the forehead as she slowly drifted off to sleep. He looked around his room to see Onyx with her eye mask on and Nova just laying face down on her bed. The wolf faunus rolled his eyes before walking over and rolling the usually hyperactive girl onto her side before she ended up suffocating herself with her own pillow.

He left the room quietly before pulling out his scroll and smiling with a mischievous look, he ran down the corridor and over towards the next team room. Team VMOT had arrived back at the same time, he knocked on the door and waited. After a few seconds Oliver opened to door and blinked as he looked up at the large faunus. "Ah you're up" Canis smiled as he looked down at the human in front of him.
"Yeah, I managed to get some sleep on the bullhead back..." He said before looking back and then stepping out of the room and closing the door behind him.
"Oh good for you" He smiled as he folded his arms, the two walked down the hall and sat on a windowsill.
"So what have you been up to these last few days?" Oliver asked.
"Working on my other classes, getting one to one lessons, oh and finalizing our plans for the big event" He winked.
"Big event?.. Wait you were serious about that? I thought you were kidding but if you're serious, right on man" He smiled as he put his hands together.
"Yeah I got everything planned and the route is perfect" He smirked. "There's only one problem" He said as he pulled out his scroll.
"What's that?" Oliver asked as Canis pulled out his device.
"We need more money... for this" He said as he turned his scroll to show an old troop transport like the ones his people use in the Wildlands.
"Why does it have to be that?" Oliver asked with an uncertain smile.
"Think about it, there's place to sleep on it, it holds enough equipment for the trip, it's mechanics are basic and easy to maintain and it runs on old dust cores... which are everywhere" He explained, Oliver nodded and gave a look of approval. 
"Okay, where do we get the money from?" Oliver asked as Canis rubbed his neck. The two looked around, oblivious to a flyer that had been stuck to the window between them. 

After a few seconds, Canis raised his brow as he pulled the piece of paper off the pane of glass. "Oh yes" He smirked as he turned the flyer round.
"No... you can't be serious" Oliver shook his head as he covered his face.
"I've never been more serious in my life" Canis responded as he waved the paper in his face.
"There's no way, whatsoever that you will make me do this" Oliver said as he folded his arms and turned away only for the Faunus to flap the paper under his nose. 
"Come on, it'll be fun and we get paid cash in hand for everything they like" He said as he smirked.
"There is no way, you could possibly convince me" He said defiantly.

However the next day he ended up doing exactly the opposite, Canis and Oliver spent a grand total of five minutes waiting at an office in Vale before being sent through for an interview, and before they even sat down they got the job. The two couldn't believe their luck and they couldn't believe the fact that they would be modeling for some of the most well known and expensive clothing brands on the planet. They spent the whole afternoon in front of a white screen trying on different clothed with different poses, sometimes alone and sometimes together. Canis was chosen to model a new line of clothes from a well know label that was now faunus friendly. To be more accurate, they decided to make clothes with things such as tail holes and hats with gaps for additional ears or horns. 

The photographers loved his tattoos and made sure to capture them in the best light once they asked him to remove his shirt. Oliver on the other had was asked to model a few things from a suiting agency as well as some accessories such as scarves and ties. Canis had to try and convince Oliver for the last photo, one company was asking for them to model a pair of boxer briefs to tease a new line. As another method of thanks, they were allowed to keep some of what they modeled.

After counting up their cash and spoils, the soon realized they had more than enough. "Man we could afford enough supplies just on our own, I'll get some of the others on board as well" Oliver smiled as he sat back in a new pair of jeans. 
"It was more enjoyable than I thought" Canis replied as he sat back.
"You just enjoyed taking your clothes off for the camera girls." Oliver shook his head. 
"Anyway, that's that but I might go back for some more if I need money" Canis smirked as they sat in the lunch hall, however Canis' ears twitch when he starts to pick up conversations from around the room and his jaw dropped as his fork slipped from his hands.
"You okay? I've never seen you drop food before" Oliver said as he frowned.
"prepare yourself..." Canis said before swallowing his mouthful.
"Why, what's happening?" He said as he looked around the room. Girls left and right, from all years were talking and gossiping, all holding magazines and every so often they would look back at Canis and Oliver or point at them. "They... they published them already?" Oliver said as he looked back at Canis.
"Yeah, they uh, well the front page is our uh, the one I had to convince you to do" Canis said as he looked down the table.

A purple haired forth year was sat with her group of friends, one was holding up the magazine to a page of Canis stood in his boxers, his thumbs hooked into the waistband whilst the purple haired girl made a camera shape with her hands before playfully winking. Canis shook his head as he rubbed his brow, his sensitive ears picking up the conversation from that end of the table. "Hey Violet, maybe you should ask if you can take some photos yourself" there was a faint giggle as Canis rested his head on the table. Oliver had already been asked to sign a picture as Canis' ears twitched as he heard a hearty chuckle come from the corner of the room. "Agh Grimm Rock.... Even Cobalt reads that magazine..." He groaned as he felt a tap on his shoulder, he turned his head to sea Raven standing over him, the teacher was looking at him over a copy of the magazine.
"You two, have surprised me in the very worst way imaginable" He sighed before walking away.

The two students felt the growing crowd and made a quick break for the door, passing several girls all keen to get their magazines signed, all of them with a hint of pink on their cheeks and a hungry looking smile. 
"This was a bad idea... Bad idea" Oliver said as they quickly ran down the hall. However Canis was quickly stopped as a small faunus ran up to him, pulled out his waistband, slammed the magazine down the front of his trousers and then roundhouse kicked him in the chest before running off down the other way. Canis stumbled back and rubbed his chest. 
"What was that? it was like a tiny Rabbit" Oliver said as he looked from side to side.
"That's no rabbit... it's a very angry mini ninja" Canis gasped as he rubbed his chest, he then pulled the magazine from his underwear and frowned as he noticed every picture of him had been torn out. 
"Well... she didn't want me to sign it then" He sighed as he decided to hide in his room.