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Greetings. My name is Weiss Schnee. I'm a Huntress and a member of team RWBY. I hail from a world called Remnant, and I was once a citizen of the kingdom of Atlas.
I tend to wear my hair in different ways. Why don't you tell me which style you think suits me best?
To learn the ins and outs of this resort, mostly. And of course, get back to Remnant, where my friends are.
With regard to the games here? Let's just say I'd like to upgrade my suite.
For combat related talents, I am an exceptional fencer and my swordsmanship is beyond compare. My Semblance allows me to create Glyphs, as well, which make me capable of performing feats like making shields and platforms, time dilation, or summoning creatures that are under my command. I'm also very proud to say that I know a thing or two about making weaponry; I did, after all, design my own weapon.
Of course, I'm not just all work and no play. I'm a skilled artist, with a talent for dancing, playing the piano, songwriting, and singing. I've performed in front of my kingdom many, many times, and even my fellow students at Beacon loved my performances.
You should also see how π₯¨flexibleπ₯¨ I can be.
I've read many books since I was a child, as reading is one of my favourite past times. The classics never get old, such as: The Boy Who Fell From the Sky, The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, The Corpse Doctor, amongst others.
I tend not to watch movies, and I only do so when people invite me out. As such, I don't really have a favourite. Maybe you can invite me to watch a movie with you and change my mind? ππ
When it comes to my taste in music, I do enjoy operas and ballads, but I've also branched out and have been listening to pop and rock songs. There's just rap which I don't quite understand...
And lastly, for food, I am typically not a very picky eater. I like to eat light and healthy, so salads, quinoa, and granola are in my usual diet. I do love frozen yoghurt best, though! Especially blueberry flavoured frozen yoghurt. That would be my favourite. And crepes, of course!
I haven't had time to sit down and think of what kind of partner is ideal for me. Of course, somebody mature would be best, because I have no interest in childish things. Someone who will look out for me, give me attention and affection, and call me a good girl. πππ
Someone I can have an intellectual conversation with over either coffee or tea, or someone who can challenge me and push me to my limits would be best. I'd like to grow as a person as well, after all.
Cocktails
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
Neither!
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Baths
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Ninjas
.05 TITS OR ASS
I think this highly depends on the context
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Coffee
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Sweet
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Winter!
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Lace
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Classified
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Fuuta's a regular of the arcade by this point, and well-accustomed to the usual rotation of games and prizes available. The plushies, candies, toys (and sex toys) are whatever, junk that he doesn't even bother collecting. The real prizes are when games hand out food and clothes vouchers -- a godsend, given how he keeps bleeding chips just trying to stay alive. Life as a rank 2 is hard, after all. Everything needs to come out of his wallet -- the cost of even basic food and drinks, amenities, replacement clothes for whenever his are ruined by some new round of nonsense destroying his room, so on and so forth -- and he needs to scrabble for every extra benefit he can scrounge up in this place, which is at least somewhat home turf for him.
So of course he lights up when he spots a sign declaring, 'Win 10,000 tickets for the GRAND PRIZE: 10 meal vouchers and 100 bonus chips!' Followed immediately by a loud groan when he reads the fine text below: 'Tickets must be won as a pair to be eligible.'
Poor Weiss, no doubt just minding her own business and maybe originally planning on just walking by, might spot the way that Fuuta's angrily pacing the area before the sign, a hand scuffing through his hair in clear frustration as he mutters expletives to himself under his breath. But the moment he raises his head and spots her, he immediately stomps over, calling out before she can avert her gaze or try to escape: ]
Hey! Hold up a second. [ He's looking her over as he approaches. And while she doesn't look like a gamer of any flavor -- maybe she'll be cooperative, at least. ] ... you got a little spare time? The arcade's doing this -- thing. Could be pretty useful, but it needs players in pairs, so.
[ Yes he is being roundabout because, as always, he hates having to say, 'please help me.' ]
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As for this guy? He looks... not at all happy to even be here. He doesn't have to say "help me" for her to know what he means. She's got a roundabout way of asking for things sometimes, so she knows the language. ]
I do have the time. I mean, it's not like there's anything better to do in a sex casino.
[ ... when you're not having sex, she means. ]
Although I can't say I'd be of much use to you. I've never entered an "arcade" before.
[ Yes, she even does the airquotes. ]
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Yeah, that's fine.
[ She has agreed to help him without protest, so he will refrain from pointing out how silly it is that she did the airquotes. (This time.) ]
It said the chips gotta be earned by two people, but it's not like it says they gotta be earned equally, I bet. I can probably do all the gaming myself, as long as you're just there to be another person. [ A pause before he adds a touch awkwardly: ] Or, uh. You can play too, I guess. If you want.
[ He can't tell if it's that she's never wanted to go to an arcade before, or that she's never had the ability to? One of those pampered high-class ladies taught not to go to such crass establishments? If she wants to use this as an excuse to try things out, he's not going to stop her. ]
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I'll watch you first. Perhaps there's a game that I can play where I can showcase my skills.
[ If she ever ends up playing skee ball or DDR... Weiss would excel in both. Though she might end up cheating in one of them...
In any case, Weiss has pretty much decided to accompany him. Whoever he is. Which is what she'd like to know before anything else. A fruitful partnership begins with proper introductions and hitting things off well, after all. ]
My name is Weiss Schnee. You can just call me Weiss, though.
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Weiss. Got it. I'm Kajiyama Fuuta -- just Fuuta is fine.
[ She looks close enough in age, and he's never been one to fuss too much about honorifics and respect for elders and all that fuddy-duddy old person shit. ]
We can try a few things then, and see if there's anything that works ... I've played most things here, so I'm pretty decent at all of'em. Some are pretty bullshit though, so they're harder to get good numbers in. [ Clearly the machines are bullshit, it's not that it's a skill issue on his end. ] What d'you normally do? Like, not games, not here, just like as your job or whatever, if you have one. Maybe there'll be a similar game.
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[ Honourifics and all that aren't something Weiss even knows about, so as long as he doesn't call her some other name, then that's enough respect! In the same way, Weiss will show as much as she gets. ]
Bull...
[ Nope, nope. She won't curse, so she doesn't finish the rest. At least he seems to explain what he means by that. So some games are easy, some are difficult. Huh! Alright then. It looks like this arcade can be quite the challenge. She hopes to learn at least one game and excel in it - preferably the "bullshit" kind. ]
I'm a Huntress. I fight monsters. [ Shooting games, whether on a screen or basketball or whatever, might be something she'd be good at, provided that the guns aren't too big and difficult to carry with her tinyass arms. ] Are there any games like that here?
i'm so sorry for how obscenely late this is, please feel free to drop if you'd like to move on!
[ Sorry Weiss, you absolutely do not deserve the look disbelief that Fuuta is leveling at you. But there it is, raised brow and squinted gaze and all. -- like, he gets it by now that most people here seem to have some sort of fantasy of sci-fi bullshit going on with them? He gets that he's in the minority as a (still mostly) normal person. But like -- come on.
At least Fuuta eventually tries to take it into stride, even if it's coming way too late, and poorly executed. ]
... a huntress. Right. Okay.
[ Hands at his hips, he frowns as he glances over the arcade. ]
I guess we can try one of the light-gun games? They don't give the best return on tickets, but they're decent enough. So. [ A gesture for Weiss to follow as he starts leading the way into the arcade. Though he can't help glancing over his shoulder to quip, ] -- you know, you really don't look the type, though. I totally pinned you for, like, a sheltered young lady who mostly read books or something.
it's all good!
You need my help, don't you?
[ But he changes the subject, at least, so Weiss moves on too, following him into the arcade and looking around. ]
I like to read. I'm not sheltered, though. Not anymore.
[ And hopefully, that clarifies things! It's definitely a look she has going on for sure. Weiss likes it that way. ]
What kind of game gets the most prizes, then?
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victimvolunteer to put up with this. ]Okay, so that means you were sheltered ...
[ He does mumble that petty comeback under his breath because he just can't help himself, but at least it's followed closely by a sigh, then a gesture towards the machines to their left. ]
Those machines are decent if you're the lucky type. You put in a token and try to get it to push the other tokens into the slots? It's unreliable, though, since it's luck-based. -- that one's also okay. [ This, he says as he points at the skeeball machine. ] And the one next to it, the basketball one, if you're good at sports.
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She inspects the skeeball machine when it's pointed at. It looks like an archery sort of game! Except... it doesn't look like you have any arrows? Also similar to darts with the points... at least, that's how it looks like to her from afar. ]
Are you any good at it? I was thinking the games in here would be like those fighting games people play on their phones... but this seems rather tactile.
[ Hence, she is curious! ]
I'd like a demonstration, please.
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Which is a good thing they're working together, not against each other! Even if Fuuta's attitude leaves much to be desired in terms of teamwork. ]
Well, I don't mind. [ It's not like he says anything wrong in words, but somehow, his tone of voice makes it clear he's doing her a favor? Insufferable. ] But I'm only just kinda good at it. Wish there were more games using kicking, not throwing ...
[ But demonstrate he does, walking up to plug a token into the slot and picking up the first ball that comes rolling down the chute as lights flash and noises play. After a moment of frowning and prepping, he throws the first ball, which reveals -- he is solidly mid. Not 'kinda good.' ]
Like that, yeah? [ Said as he looks back to her. ] You wanna try?
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[ This is Weiss' first time at the arcade, but she imagines there's at least a couple!
Weiss watches him move about as he inserts a token and then starts playing. There are a handful of balls available for him to use, it looks like. Huh! So each game is limited to a certain number of tries, therefore there's a cap to how many tokens you receive at the end of each game.
She approaches the machine to see how much each game is just to see the cost for each ball. It'd end up handy later on for her nerdy self. ]
Sure, I'd like to try. [ Fuuta's demonstrated that the game is simple enough! There's a little bit of luck in play, but with a good throw or roll, then it does seem a little easy.
Picking up a ball, she moves to the centre and tries to see with one eye if she's at a prime angle for throwing. The ball will have to bounce up high to get to the topmost slot. It would seem she's giving this a lot of thought... so much so that if there was a time limit? The bell would have rung by now to alert her that she's taking too long.
Eventually, she does bend her knees, one foot in front of the other and throws. Considering it's her first time? She doesn't get 100 points right away, but she the ball does end up netting them a decent amount of points. Not the lowest, at least. ]
Hmm... so that wasn't enough. [ Fuuta, you are the supplier of games and balls now. Weiss looks to him for approval that she can go again. ] I'd like to try again, please.
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[ Fuuta grumbles because he always grumbles, but he otherwise has no complaint as he falls back a step to give Weiss room to maneuver. Though it's not like he has high expectations for her? She said this is her first time at an arcade, so -- she's probably gonna get a gutterball or something. It's not her fault or anything, he can waste a few tokens, he supposes. So Fuuta waits with arms crossed, head cocked as he watches her pull her arm back and --
she immediately outscores him.
Unseen, Fuuta stiffens a little, his pride chipped. Even if it was just beginner's luck on her side? That still feels unfair? There's a brief pause when she looks to him before he gives a little huff. ]
Sure, I don't mind.
[ But as he steps forward to slot another token into the machine, he can't help opening his fat mouth to say, ]
-- you're pretty decent? But these types of games are always easier when you can see proper, you know. I'd be better at it if my eyes weren't like this.
[ Ugh. The words had left him before he could stop them, but he can't help wincing a little even as he says it; he might regret it just a little bit. ]
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Thanks for stroking her ego though, Fuuta. She's not a gamer by any means, but she can figure the science parts of games like this out pretty easily. (It's just beginner's luck.) ]
I am a Schnee, after all. What's this game called again? Schnee-ball?
[ No, she's pretty sure it's skee-ball, but she's sticking with that new name, anyway. A couple more balls fall into the slot where players can go and take them and play, so Weiss picks one up and tries to replay the previous play in her head. ]
I'm sure with enough practice, you can adapt to your surroundings.
[ With the scar that runs down her left eye, Weiss is pretty lucky that it wasn't a cut that damaged her eyesight. It was pretty bad the first few weeks though, when she was recovering. It's fortunate she isn't a normie and could accelerate the healing process, but she can understand his plight to some extent. And it's this lack of full knowledge that gets her to look back at him, not playing just yet. ]
I mean, if you can, anyway.
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You know, you have the sense of humor of, like, a forty-year old guy who calls people 'sport.' Don't look so pleased with yourself.
[ He will absolutely not be repeating the phrase 'Schnee-ball,' thank you very much!!!
That aside, he steps back to give her room to play, crossing his arms and shifting his weight on his feet as he looks aside. Given how eager he's been to run his mouth so far, it's probably telling that he's silent for a moment; if Weiss looks back, she might spot the dour look on his face, but even if not, his more grudging, lower tone of voice when he speaks again probably says a lot: ]
Whatever. Focus on the game. You only get so many balls per token. [ He doesn't want to think about the fact that his vision in that busted eye is most likely gone for good. ] And don't go getting too into this one unless you're an ace at it. There's others, too. Might as well try some out to see what you're best at before starting to grind for points.
why is he so mean
[ What the heckie. What a roodie mctootie! She is very much carrying a ball right now and could throw it right at his face, but she instead just grips it tightly rather than do just that. She'll show him some mercy. She'll show him... she's funny! This guy just has no sense of humour!
And from this day on, Weiss Schnee developed a grudge against this guy she just met. ]
Fine. [ Don't get into the game? Sure. She'll just do the same thing as earlier, tossing it upwards and letting the ball roll, bounce, and hop into one of the upper holes. They get some great points and hopefully some good tokens! ] How much do we get from this game, and what's a better game than this?
i'm so sorry he is just Like This, weiss truly deserves to get to throw him through a machine π
Regardless, his tone of voice is a little less harsh when he speaks again, and he even opts to bite his tongue and resist from making any comment about how her getting such a good score here is totally just beginner's luck? And thanks to her still having both eyes? ]
Like -- twenty, probably? With the score you got. [ The best he's gotten is, like, twelve. ] For games that pay out better than this ...
[ A grumble in thought before he looks her over. ]
-- are you the lucky type?
GDFSHFD it's ok she'll be mean to him sometime as revenge
[ Well, that sucks. Weiss is unimpressed by the ticket turnout. It's also disappointing, because she did actually find it a little fun! And so, she looks back at the Schnee-ball machine disapprovingly, before looking back at Fuuta. ]
I wouldn't say I'm lucky. [ No, she has terrible luck. ] Are you?
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[ As for her question, he just stare flatly back at her for a moment. ]
And do I look lucky to you. [ The answer is no. He isn't comically unlucky, but, well. Things usually don't work out that nicely for him. (He doesn't deserve good luck anyway, given this rancid attitude.) Fuuta sighs as he scuffs a hand through his hair, leaving a few strands sticking straight out from where they're caught against the string of his eyepatch. ] I mean ... the game that has the best payout is this game where you gotta drop coins to push other ones off a ledge. And it's supposed to be skill-based if you have good timing? But everyone knows it's mostly just luck.
[ Unless ... ? ]
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[ Holy shit! Weiss is disgusted by their progress! How the heck are they even going to reach 10000 tickets in one day?? Does it even have to be in one day? Weiss doesn't know, but that's what she thinks, anyway. ]
What does that have to do with skill?
[ She can't quite picture what he means, so it sounds completely ridiculous to her. ]
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[ And so, horribly rudely, without waiting for her expression permission, Fuuta just grabs Weiss by the wrist to drag her around an island of arcade cabinets towards another section of the place. Sorry, Weiss, you truly don't deserve this ... ]
There, see?
[ It's a coin pusher that he directs her attention towards, the shelf merrily sliding back and forth. Fuuta huffs as he releases her wrist to cross his arms, staring at it confrontationally. ]
Like, I guess if you can time it just right and put the tokens in at the right angle, it's a skill-based game? But just look at it. I know it's mostly just luck.
[ No, he's not just saying that because he's lost so many tokens to this game and he's a sour loser ............. ]
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She's exercising so much patience, though. They're at an arcade and there quite a lot of people. She would rather not make a scene. ]
This requires skill? It just looks like an ATM except you have to play a game to get money out of it.
[ She thinks she understands. There has to be some sort of timing in how you drop a coin in? Not to mention, it has to land at the best possible position to push the other coins down to be redeemed as a reward. ]
What's so enjoyable about this, exactly?
[ Schnee-ball was more fun. :( ]
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[ Pro: Fuuta easily acknowledges that Weiss has a point, there.
Con: It sets him off on an insufferable little know-it-all rant. I'm so sorry, Weiss. ]
It's basically just gambling, aimed at people stupid enough to think they'll be the special one that'll get lucky and throw in the one right coin that sweeps out the whole jackpot. Which is stupid. Who the hell actually thinks games like this let people get lucky like that? Of course games like this are rigged so that you need to throw in way more coins than you get out. And there's no strategy or fun to it, so it's really annoying that there's so many of them, taking up so much space. Could've saved the space for some games that are actually good.
[ Grumble grumble, bitch bitch. ... at least Fuuta seems to chill out a little bit after getting that complaining out of his system, awkwardly scuffing a hand through his hair as he looks back to Weiss. ]
I've just been showing you games that get you the most tickets, since you asked. But, like -- if you gotta be playing a while, and you're not used to the arcade, you might as well play something fun, since you're not used to grinding. I guess we can walk around and see if anything catches your eye.
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[ She hasn't forgotten. How could she? It's a PRIZE. ]
We'll have to play it smart here and not just have fun. No pain, no gain, as they say!
[ But they can certainly walk around some more. They've got sooo much more tickets to collect for that reward, and Weiss is fully committed to seeing this through now, even if her companion isn't exactly the friendliest. She's dealt with worse. Has been worse, even.
Still, she does look around, already walking ahead further into the arcade, but not straying too far. When it looks like she's spotted something interesting, she looks for him again. Wonder is not only present in the way her eyes sparkle, but she's even grabbing him by the wrist this time and dragging him there.
It's the crepe stall. She found it. Uh-oh. ]
We're going to have to try this later, okay? I mean- it's crepes! [ The best invention known to man!!! ] I wish you told me sooner, because I'd be coming in here all the time if I knew there were crepes here!
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Huh -- what -- [ He almost stumbles over his own feet while keeping up with her, and even once they reach their destination, he needs a moment to realize what it is that Weiss has found; for a hot second, he'd actually thought something urgent was happening. ] Wh -- the crepe stand? You got that excited about this place?
[ He can't help sounding a little baffled as he gives a tilt of the head, looking the stand over. It sure is the same crepe stand he's passed by a gajillion times by now. And -- I am so sorry for the bullshit that's about to leave his mouth -- he puffs a tiny sigh before fidgeting with his watch as he declares, ]
Girls really all like this kinda stuff, huh. Even if it's all just overpriced fluff and too much sugar ...
[ Truly, Weiss would be so valid in throwing him through the nearest arcade cabinet. But at least he partially makes up for being a sexist jackass by holding his Watch out the next moment so Weiss can see it. 'VOUCHER: ONE (1) FREE CREPE, UP TO THREE (3) TOPPINGS OF CHOICE,' the screen reads. ]
You can have one now, if you want. To get your strength up for grinding, or whatever. I've got, like, a dozen of these coupons from winning games. Crepes are fine but I'm not huge into them, and I can't really live off'em, so these've been stacking up.
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i'm so sorry, this is ... so late ... please feel free to disregard if the moment has passed π
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