❄ trouillard
[ ❅ ] –Homework wasn’t increasingly difficult for her; in fact, she found it particularly easy. She’d studied countlessly through her younger years to be where she was right now – but if only she had the battle sense to match. Weiss was working on that as hard as she could, though it often seemed difficult at times to match some of the school’s students – not that she’d voice such an opinion. So here she was, studying with Ruby—who’d asked her to help with her studies—while working on her own homework, which was still a breeze. “So, what did you get for–,” she trailed off when she realised that it wasn’t Ruby sitting next to her, but none other than Jaune Arc. She sat there for a few seconds, open-mouthed, before speaking again. “Why are you here?” her features had darkened just slightly, turning to see where Ruby had sauntered off to.
❄ incessantapologies
[ ❅ ] – A day in Vale was just what she needed. Though school work always came first, she’d found herself finishing it earlier than expected and had simply taken the rest of the day off to come out and play – as Yang often stated to her. As she eyed the various shops, a flash of red caught her attention – none other than the exceptional huntress in training, Pyrrha Nikos. Weiss couldn’t deny that she was quite a big fan of the female, and was striving to be just as great as her. Before she could stop herself, she was already making her way over there – a small smile trailing on her lips, before it soon vanished altogether. “Hey Pyrrha,” she said simply, making a mental note to check if she saw the blonde mess of hair that normally trailed the red head, and bolt it out of there if she did.
❄ midnight-belle
[ ❅ ] – Weiss had begrudgingly found herself in a bookstore – not that she minded books at all; she did take pleasure in reading, though it was mostly for school. No, the actual reason was due to a certain Faunus that she felt she needed to make up to, and so she’d planned a fun day for her and Blake – albeit, it would surely be the opposite of what she intended. She clicked her tongue impatiently; the arrival of said teammate was driving her nutty, as Weiss expected others to attend punctually – not ten minutes late. She checked her watch multiple times, the owner gazing at her curiously, to which Weiss would ignore and supply them with a glare. “Blake. You better not be standing me up,” the heiress whispered to herself, becoming increasingly agitated with every minute’s passing.
❝Mirror, mirror, tell me something
Who’s the loneliest of all?❞
||♚|| Weiss was walking down the streets of Vale, humming a song call ‘Tears in my eyes’ It was not a song that many people know but that song was part of a movie that Weiss like a lot. The heiress was alone once again, but that didn’t bother her she was use to be alone as her teammate was busy with there own things. And it was Friday that mean no school, no class work, and no waking up early in the morning.
But once turning the corner, Weiss find herself to a stop as her body made contact with someone else. ❝Woah!❞ taking a few step back trying to not fall. She managed to keep her stand. ❝Hey! Watch where you’re, going next time, okay?❞
What a wonderful day! She had gotten to spend the day in Vale shopping, and had gotten a lot done – though Ruby had said that she would accompany Weiss on her outing, but had broken her promise. Tch. Weiss was not at all pleased about that in the slightest. However, the town had brought her a few smiles and was generally less rowdy – bar the Faunus riff raff who seemed to like to make their presence known around these parts of town. She groaned inwardly; she’d promised Blake that she would not speak of them in such a way. Well–she had thought it, so it didn’t count. A rare smile rested on her lips, but quickly vanished as soon as it had appeared.
Consumed with her thoughts on the Faunus, she didn’t see the person coming around the corner. She fell back hard – landing on the floor with one swoop. She was about to counter with her own retort when she laid eyes on the figure before her—they looked exactly like her. “Who are you?” she questioned out loud, making no move to push herself from the floor – more curious about the lookalike before her.
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❝ℬᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ᴡᴏʀᴅs
——ɪs ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙʀɪɴɢs ℘ eace…❞
⊰ ☾ ⊱ Well, that’s odd. More and more people were starting to find his and Dai’s home. It’s not stealthy hidden, it’s an old shrine made for public visiters, but since it’s out pretty far where most wouldn’t travel they didn’t expect to get new comers. Satoru stared from his position on the banister, and tilted his head. His brother may not like it, but Satoru didn’t mind at all. It gave him some entertainment since he doesn’t hang out with any classmates. “Hello. May I ask what brings you here?” Satoru’s blank gaze bore down on the other, as if trying to see this persons true intention.
Weiss had no idea where she had stumbled; Ruby had promised a neat place to visit and had begged her to come see it, but instead the two had separated, and Weiss had ended up in a strange place. She clutched a hold of her rapier, her palm losing its colour as she squeezed on it a little too forcefully. This place didn’t seem familiar in the slightest, and while she didn’t like to admit it, she wasn’t all too keen on being here alone. The voice behind her made her jump, and she swiftly turned around to face said figure. “What brings me here? I guess I took a wrong turn; could you please supply me with directions on how to get back to Vale?” she asked politely, her tone void of emotion.
