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@angel
20 / female / not particular / q of spades

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( ooc: anything with emojis are staff-edited. same with her little intro comment on the ntwk. )

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My Self-Summary

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?

My Future Plans

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.

My Talents

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 🥨flexible🥨 I can be.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

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? 👉👈

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!

My Ideal Partner

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. 💙💙💙

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.

Height 5'0" Body Type Petite Smokes No Drinks Socially Drugs No! Sign Taurus Education 1st Year, Huntsman Academy Occupation Huntress Income Classified Children N/A Pets Please send a message to sign up 🐶 Hobbies Reading, writing, dancing, singing, planning, yoga

art credit: one. two. three. four. five.

01. WINE OR BEER

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

Personality Type
ESTJ-A

ENERGY

54%

EXTRAVERTED

MIND

51%

OBSERVANT

NATURE

73%

THINKING

TACTICS

97%

JUDGING

IDENTITY

90%

ASSERTIVE

personality test. art credit.

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Comments

[schmisse]

[ Ragna's reactions really are so fun to see. He's so animated! Whether he's shocked or annoyed or... well, whatever this is. Hopefully it's fascinated, because being in this store really does bring up Weiss' mood. It's always so fun to be here, even when she has nothing she really wants to buy. It's why she can't help but watch Ragna with awe as he looks around. There's amusement in the way she watches him as he looks over the pens he's offered. It's probably familiar. Or nostalgic, given how his siblings used to watch him in wonder, too. ]

I have a bunch, actually. For regular note-taking, I use black and blue, but I do have just about every pastel colour of the pen I have.

[ Hmm, yeah it looks like the pen isn't a good choice for the kind of paper. It might work better with some other kind of notebook, though... ]

Yeah. It's just takes a few seconds before it dries, but if you're continuously writing, then I suppose that's no good.

When you're left-handed like me, just about everything you write smudges since my hand goes to the right.

[ Woe is her! But with how much she likes to write? She's figured out her own style and found the kind of pen she likes. ]

[belialedge]

[ If others from his world could see him now, they'd be left wondering if this was truly the Grim Reaper that they'd come to know. The SS-Class criminal with the highest recorded bounty in history, and he was finding himself becoming enamoured with penmanship. It's almost like for the most part, he wasn't given much of a chance to actually explore this side of his life. ]

Yeah? Something to spruce up your pages then?

[ ...Because he's seen the sets of them. And if he enjoys this enough, he's gonna want to buy a pack instead of just individual ones. ]

Hold on a sec, why would being left-handed...?

[ Of course, he's right-handed himself. But that wasn't going to stop him from switching right now and attempting a cruder version of his name as he scribes on the practice paper Weiss has given him. He only gets about to Rag— before realizing the back of his hand was gliding along the paper where his writing goes. Just a small little ink spot, and he's back to right-handed territory! ]

Ohh damn. Okay yeah... Jeez, talk about doing a hobby on hard mode. [ A beat. ] Buuut I kinda like how smooth this is.

Into the "maybe" pile it goes.

[ Which is just to say it goes off to the side for now. dafsklj ]

Whatever kind I land on, we'll grab black and blue for sure.

[schmisse]

See what I mean?

[ At least Ragna's got his arm sleeved up, so any smudges won't go directly to his skin. Or uh, the Grimoire? Whatever. ]

Well, there's a bunch more for you to try.

[ She points to the clicker pen that has a roller ball tip. ]

This is the kind that I use. See how you like it next?

[ Since he seems to always take into consideration what she uses! First her shampoo, soap, conditioner, and now her notebook and her pens! Who knows, he might like it, too, even if she'd like him to figure out what he likes and what he doesn't. If this is the first time he's being meticulously picky about writing materials, then it would be nice if he made his decision based on his own preference. And... Weiss just thinks it would be better in general, considering all the stuff he says he's never done before. ]

[belialedge]

[ If he was using blue ink, he'd bring a whole new meaning to BlazBlue on his hand. Whatever indeed. ]

Oh hey... I've seen you use that one before.

[ And while he's taken an interest in a lot of the things that she's used before (be it shampoo, soap, conditioner...) as he plays with the clicker and twirls the pen in his hand, amused as he is by it whilst he scribes his name...then Weiss' name, then a couple random sentences... He pipes up. ]

I can see myself breaking the clicker playing with it too many times... [ But that doesn't mean he wouldn't use it! ] It's kinda nice though.

[ A sleek pen that ran gel and clicked?? But he's since moved onto a Fountain Pen with an interesting looking speartip point? After popping the lid off it, he gives it another onceover before trying to write with it...only to dig and scratch at the paper. Thankfully, it doesn't shred but. Hardly any ink comes out as his brow furrows. ]

...oh shit- [ He was using the pen the wrong way. Rotating it, NOW the ink smoothly runs through! This time...he writes WAGNA in big bold green letters. Neat and old-fashioned as this pen feels? ] Nah. Not to my liking.

Do you use a fountain pen?

[ That is what it's labelled as, after all. But so far, he's liking gel despite the flaw of it being a wetter "ink". Maybe if it's a finer tip... ]

[schmisse]

Absolutely do not break the pen.

[ Then again, they do have a lot of money right now! Do what you wanna to, Ragna.

He gets to writing again and Weiss watches with interest. It looks better this time around! But it doesn't look like he likes it... That's okay! There are more pens to try. ]

Not always. I've used it to sign stuff before, but I don't use it for notes. My father does, though.

[ It's a bit more formal even for her! And as she talks about her father, she grabs a pen and just randomly scribbles on the paper, adding some strokes with a black pen until...



A nice dot for the i and she's done. There! Something something about how crazy he is about her and all that. 'u' It's just a joke, Wagna. Surely this isn't so bad??? How can you say no to her angelic smile and that headtilt? ]

[belialedge]

I'm not gonna break the pen.

[ Even if he might not like the one he tested out, that didn't mean it was completely off the table either. Though now he takes a step to the side while she scribbles on the same sheet of paper. Drawing his curiosity, he sees the heart and cracks a little smile. ]

What's that saying? "Different strokes for different........."

[ That's about the time that Weiss adds her name and dots it. While his writing is legible, her handwriting is a lot more sophisticated. Of course it's befitting a Schnee, he figures. But it's how she leaves it, the smile of an angel and a tilt of her head as if to tell her to forgive her for the little tease... That's still not going to stop her Wagna from attempting to clear his throat with a flustered face. Squinting at her, he says nothing further. Not about that saying he was going to bring up, or what she's put down and preserved in this moment.

Calling him out for the day they met, was she? How much he liked her? That he got a crush on her? ]

...

[ He reaches for another pen, keeping a straight face all the while as his blush recedes. This time he's got red, a clickable gel pen that's sleek in its appearance and has a nice grip to it. A couple strokes here...a passing comment from his lips finally there... ]

I'm just trying it.

[ It's just a joke, Weiss.



He likes this pen. ]

[schmisse]

[ Weiss was amused when he picked up a new pen to start writing, but by the end of it, her eyes are wide and she's just absolutely flustered. This big idiot!!!

She doesn't even yell at him this time around. Maybe it's because they've got pens to fight for them. There is a saying, after all, that the pen is mightier than the (s)word. It isn't even what it means, but she sure as hell intends to fight back as she starts writing again.

Hastily grabbing the paper so she can write better, she begins with her strokes until...



There!! REVENGE!!! She flips the piece of paper so it's facing Ragna and he can easily read what she wrote. Try and add stuff to that now! ]

You...

[ Weiss' handwriting is far too pretty to be writing "horndog", but here it is. ]

[belialedge]

[ He's expecting that reaction. From getting flustered to acting huffy about it, the amusement hasn't left his face the entire time that she's started scribbling away to start writing underneath it. Blinking, he leans in to have a look. The frowny face...and being called a huge horndog. Normally being labelled something like a pervert or a horndog would have riled him up and gotten under his skin; that was especially true back home when he had enough of a bad reputation with his criminal record to begin with.

He at least he enough willpower in him not to start laughing or chuckling. But as he gives her a knowing look, wiggling his pen that he's probably going to buy, he reaches over and slides the sheet of paper in front of himself.

...Sigh. ]

I'm not the sappy type...

[ But... ]



[ He definitely waited a little bit before adding in that quick stroke of a heart. ]

[schmisse]

[ Wagna is sorry! And Weiss accepts Wagna's apology, even if it's done on paper and not said out loud. This isn't all too serious, anyway. And so, in response to Wagna's apology, Weiss...

Escalates the whole thing further.

If Ragna can write about Weiss' boobs then she can write about his... other stuff, right?

Taking back the piece of paper and then scribbling over the stuff after "sorry" including the heart (it was cute, though), she changes the sentence to something else entirely.



TRY TO ONE UP HER NOW, WAGNA!!! ]

[belialedge]

Heeey...

[ Oh he sounds so broken up over losing that heart. Then she hits him with that bottom line and lays down the gauntlet. She gets glared at. Dot. Dot. Dot.

Grabs his newfound pen he's definitely buying after this. Fine. She wants to be a smartass about this too?? She thinks she's got him cornered and he's about to out himself for her amusement? ]



[ Slaps the pen down on the counter like a mic drop. Boom. ]

Quack.

[schmisse]

[ Are they really trying to one-up each other through their scribbles on this piece of paper? It looks like it.

Ragna doing the most deadpan "quack" actually gets Weiss to laugh though. Rolling her eyes as she slides the paper back to her, she starts scribbling.

She doesn't think she can try and outsmart him anymore. He was really cute with that "Quack" :( Before anything else though, she moves a few steps away from him and covers the paper with her other arm just so he doesn't see what she's doing. Go away, Wagna! Glare. ]

No peeking.

[ Scribble scribble. Giggle giggle. Scribble scribble.

Weiss turns the paper the other way around so that when she bounds up to Ragna, he'd see a blank page. Turn the paper over for a surprise!

]

Quack.

[belialedge]

[ He leans to one side as he's shooed off from observing Weiss' imminent masterpiece(?), watching with a more innocent sense of wonder in those mismatched eyes of his while she continues to giggle and scribble. ]

Should I be afraid?

[ Very. Behold, Wagna. ]

...

[ He flips the blank side around, only to discover her magnum opus while his expression twists between a combination of "aww" and "wtf?" Is that him as a duck?! ...it's actually really good for how quickly she doodled it but IS THAT HIM AS A DUCK?! He snorts before shaking his head, slapping the page down with a faux defeated tone. ]

Oh for duck sakes...

[ It just slips out, and the silence lingers between them for another few seconds before Ragna breaks it again with: ]

Well? [ He taps the speech bubble with his index finger. ] You gonna?

[ Show him those juicy duck breasts. ]

[schmisse]

[ Weiss waits. "For duck's sakes" isn't his only reaction, is it?

Silence. Until he taps on the paper, and Weiss is aghast and has to take a step back. ]

Wh- [ Wagna!!! You did NOT just say that!!! She thinks he's being serious right now, and that's what makes it so embarrassing! Is she embarrassed because of him? No, but the fact that he wants her to show him her boobs in public?! WAGNA!!! ] Sh- Shut up and pick a pen already!

[ She turns away slightly and crosses her arms over her chest, covering her breasts even if... well, he's seen them before. Countless of times by now. Don't look at her, you big stinky horndogre!!! >/////< ]

Stupid Ragna...

[belialedge]

[ See, this? Was the reaction he was hoping for. But if she genuinely thought that he was serious, he'll clear the air soon enough. Crossing her arms and foiling his chance to squeeze, he simply smirks with his free hand idle on his hip. ]

Okay, okay.

[ With Weiss having turned away slightly however...that does give him a moment to have a look at that little sheet they've since adorned with their shenanigans. The cute duck, her very elegant handwriting in contrast to his broader strokes...the little game they found themselves playing without their realizing it. Before he can go through his assortment of pens and what he wants to purchase for himself, his hand slides across the counter, folding the paper smoothly in his hand before it goes into his jacket pocket. A gentler sigh escapes him before he looks down at Weiss from over her shoulder. He doesn't touch her yet, but his gaze does settle on something more sympathetic. ]



You DO know I was kidding, right?

[schmisse]

...

... ... ...

[ Can he hear it? The resounding "No!" without her even saying it out loud?

Weiss is doing her best not to look too dumbfounded at this time, because admitting to not realising he was just joking is a very, very embarrassing thing to do. In fact, she just wants the ground to swallow her up whole right now.

At the very least, she thinks Ragna won't laugh at her too much. Hopefully. ]

I thought you were serious.

[ Say it louder, Weiss. ]

[belialedge]

[ Thankfully for her, he doesn't! Not over something like this anyway. ...That doesn't mean he isn't going to have some fun with this after she attempted to set him up with that blank "D"-word on the page. This is for erasing his heart. ]

What was that?

[ Sorry, he couldn't quite hear you, Miss Weiss Schnee. In fact, he leans down a little more to get a look at her face from behind. ]

Angel?

[schmisse]

[ He was the one who started it by writing " Wagna ♥ Weiss' boobs"!!! She was trying to be cute with the heart and her name but he went and SULLIED it! He only cares about her boobs!!

Well, now he can never have them!

(Until they're back in her suite, anyway.) ]

Don't be such a jerk! I said I thought you were serious!

[ She finally turns fully to face him, smushing her palm at his face as she tries to push him away. It looks like she's going to start floating like a balloon from all the steam coming out of her ears from embarrassment.

Bully >:( ]

[belialedge]

[ Now she's yelling at him before smushing her palm at his face. Of course, on principle, he reels back from the nudge and his teasing from earlier wanes. Before, he was going to mention something about asking her what she takes him for, joking and bringing up her writing that he was a horndog. Weiss was...not good at taking what she dishes out, was she? But the fact she thought he was actually serious about asking to see her rack right here in the bookstore...

...Did others she spend time with treat her like this? Were they a lot more forthcoming about wanting her teasing her like this? His brow sinks with a tinge of regret before he discards those idle thoughts, finally looking a little more apologetic as he steps back to pay more attention to the wall of pens, now that he had a good idea as to what kind he liked to write with. ]

I wasn't. [ ...Okay, he had to say something at least, pulling out a blue, finer point gel pen...maybe a gold one. That looks kinda nice. Shiny. ] What do you take me for?

[ At least if they did anything public, he'd pull her somewhere private like the end of the hunt. alkdfj His shoulders sag with another sigh. ]

I'm sorry. If I took it too far.

[schmisse]

You looked like you meant it, so- [ Ugh... What does she take him for? The sweetest guy ever. Someone who apologises for things that he didn't even do because he doesn't like it when she's upset. Someone who cares far more than he lets on. Overall, very very Wagna. The most Wagna.

She shakes her head and lets out a defeated sigh though. ]

It's okay. If you weren't serious, then it doesn't matter anymore.

[ And because it doesn't matter, it's probably best they move on, right? He's holding onto a blue pen and looking at some other stuff. Her head tilts as she looks up at him curiously. ]

Are you thinking of getting those, too? I have an extra pencil case. I'll just give it to you so you have a place for where you can put your new pens.

[belialedge]

[ Then he was a better actor than he thought? Because if Weiss had called his bluff and attempted to flash him (even discreetly), he would have been the first one to jump on her and cover her up. But as Weiss looses a defeated sigh from her lips, it seems like they'll be letting the incident go after all. Hardly a problem when he knew how huffy she could get over these matters!

Does she expect better of you, Ragna? ]

Of course not. There's a time and a place.

[ And it was NOT in the book store?? ...changing rooms at a clothing outlet maybe— WAIT ]

You weren't using it for anything? [ He blinks as he decides to stop at just three individual pens, bundled up in his hand. ] Sure, thanks. But if you ever want or need it back, just lemme know, yeah?

[ Ragna, she's giving it to you. You're not borrowing it??? ]

By the way. Do they make these pens in a pack or something? Y'know, like, instead of buying singles if they came in a buncha colours?

[ Yes he's serious. He's got his personally picked out pens from the pen bar here. But if they're spending and he's taking a genuine crack at this? He may as well go big or go home. ...That and they must cost, what, $15 to $20 worth in chips if they're in a pack? Out of the literal thousands of scandalously earned payout? ]

[schmisse]

[ A time and a place, huh? So where would they have to be for him to ask her to show him her boobs? Because he certainly hasn't asked that, ever. Instead, he just goes for it without even asking, like that time at the casino.

She's by his side now that they're leaving that topic behind, both hands taking his arm so that she can slip one hand down while the other links her arm with his. She leans on him then, nuzzling her cheek against him like a dog rubbing up against its hooman. ]

I'm sorry.

[ He does raise a good point about the pens, though... There might just be a set box of it! ]

The pencil case is yours now, okay? I'm not taking it back. Though it can probably just fit about ten pens in there...

[ So looking at the pen Ragna got, she picks out the available colours to see how many there are in total. Black, blue, red, green, purple, orange, gold, and silver... looks like there's just eight! ]

We can ask if these come in a set, but I don't think it makes much difference if you're getting them all like this. [ The pen sets are, in fact, behind a glass shelf. They'll need some help from the staff to get one! These ones are about 35 chips worth, though. She'll let Ragna decide! ] What do you think?

[belialedge]

[ Well? Has she ever asked to see his peacock? ...it's a work in progress. Ragna will come to figure it out. afsjkdl

As Weiss' hands take his arm before she can link them together, nuzzling her cheek against him urges a quietly hitched gasp from the much taller Grim Reaper. Between the affectionate display and her apology, she would find Ragna's cheeks dusting red all over again. This time it was his turn to feel embarrassed and start flustering. But instead of bristle up, he sighs in 'defeat' of her just as she did to him, giving way for another small smile. A reserved one solely for her, as if silently asking what the hell he was supposed to do with her. ]

All good, Angel.

[ As for the pencil case?? ]

That sounds like not a bad start then.

[ Really, save for the sparing couple of items on his person, Ragna didn't really have much to call his own as far as accessories. A steadily increased wardrobe, yes, but he never had the room to put anything in. ...He never had a life that called for it until now. Which sends another wave of warmth to spread from his heart all over again as he keeps Weiss resting at his side while they finalize up their journals. All that was left now was what pens he really wanted. ]

Let's just get 'em in a set. We'll call it the starter pack.

[ Though it might be best left up to the former heiress to be in charge of asking for anything behind the glass shelf. Not that Ragna was ever opposed to stepping up for himself, regardless of his rank. ]

[schmisse]

[ Anybody from Remnant who saw just how nice and affectionate Weiss was to Ragna would probably call an ambulance for her. Who is she and what has she done with the real Weiss Schnee?

That's just the thing, though. Ragna doesn't really point out that she's nice, or when she's mean. He teases her, but it's not like she doesn't tease him in turn. Everything feels natural! While she loves her teammates and would do anything for them, it's because of who Ragna is that she's able to show a side of her that not many have seen before. And for him, someone she trusts and trusts her in turn, someone who's always been there for her in this place... she'd do anything for him, too.

She has to let go of Ragna to look for one of the staff in the store, and as soon as she does and turns around, someone's already there waiting for her!

They're holding the goddamn pen set! ]

Eek! [ GOD WHY ARE THEY DOING THIS ] Stop showing up like that and scaring me!

[ So much for nice and happy Weiss. She just grabs the pen set from the staff member who's now profusely apologising. Sorry, Queen, she didn't mean to do it, Queen. Please step on her and punish her, Queen! ]

Ugh! You're all so ridiculous! Just shut up and leave us alone already!

[ Sadly, Weiss isn't able to thank them for giving them the pen set. She's far too flustered (in a non-cute way) that she can't even think of doing that. But hey! She puts the box in their basket while heaving out a sigh. One more item for Ragna's first bookstore run, at least. That's a win, even if the staff are annoying the heck out of her right now. ]

[belialedge]

[ Suddenly— ]

Sonofa— Bitch you... [ THIS NEEDS TO STOP NOW? Like. POPPING OUT OF THIN AIR? ] You know, there IS such a thing as TOO much customer service!!

[ Chopped liver. Thy name is Ragna the Bloodedge. But sorry, Queen, she didn't mean to do it, Queen. Please step on her and punish he— ]

Oh my GOD just SHUT UP!

[ Both Ragna and Weiss are a grouchily flustered mess, yelling over one another at the employee as they hastily put the box in the basket and he leans down for Weiss with a gruffer: ]

Let's just get outta here...

[ His mood isn't ruined by any stretch of the imagination, and he's gotten his books and pens! If they want more, they can always come back. But the presence of the Queen of Spades was starting to attract more attention like moths to a flame. Even having a deterrent that was a diamond in the rough wasn't going to keep either onlooking admirers or staff alike from wanting to tend to her hand-over-foot. Pay up, and get back to the rest of their shopping spree. ]

[schmisse]

[ Weiss would have liked to show Ragna around some more, show him all the different brushes for calligraphy and the inks that are for sale. Not that she'd try to make him try those too, but in case he was interested in the other aspects of her writing hobby! They can do that another time though, or she can just show him what she has in her suite. She's just about had enough of this shop today, stomping on over to the cashier so that they can back the goodies Ragna's bought.

And because he's with a royal? Ragna even gets free washi tape! Imagine that! Weiss doesn't really use those in her journal, but the roll that Ragna got? Somehow fitting given their earlier conversation.

These staff really were listening in on them!! Even looking at the stuff they were writing! JERKS!!! Weiss would really not like to talk about that ever again though, so once everything's packed and Ragna's paid for it, she's the first to take his hand and leave the store. As for where to go next... ]

I'm not sure where to go for the treadmill. Do you?