
❄ 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.
