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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 🥨flexible🥨 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? 👉👈
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. 💙💙💙
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
ESTJ-A
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[ 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? ]
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[ 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. ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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!!! ]
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[ 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.
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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.
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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. ]
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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...
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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?
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... ... ...
[ 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. ]
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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?
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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 >:( ]
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...Did others she spend time with treat her like this? Were they a lot more forthcoming about
wanting herteasing 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. alkdfjHis shoulders sag with another sigh. ]I'm sorry. If I took it too far.
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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.
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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? ]
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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?
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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?
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You guys are CREEPILY eavesdropping on us, you know that??
[ La la la they don't know what they're talking about. Will your subject be paying today, Queen? Sighing with a growl to it, Ragna taps his Watch against the POS as the chips are pulled from his account. A drop of blood in the grand scheme of things considering just how well-off the Grim Reaper turned out to be. Weiss pulling him out of the deep basement had been the best thing to happen to his "wallet", saving as much as he did. For all intents and purposes, they really were living their coziest lives, weren't they? ...the less they lingered on that and the implications
and the complacency, the better. Still, they got what they came here for. And when Ragna and Weiss were both finished being embarrassed and mad at the staff for being weird as hell at them, they can find contentment in that.In fact, as he follows behind Weiss upon leaving the store, he's already got another idea for them both. ]
Not off the top of my head. [ A beat. ] Let's just go clothes shopping first. If we find a fitness place along the way, we'll hit it up.
[ Because he may not be a chronic shopper, god did he just need to unwind with her. ]
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[ The multiple floors the Love Dove has means there are multiple entrances, so they can just enter from any floor and ride the escalators inside. There are other boutiques outside of the Love Dove, but they can just check those out later. If there's a really nice outfit they find, Weiss will need some matching shoes and accessories!
And so, they head over to the Love Dove, passing by other mall-goers. They really have a whole day ahead of them, filled with nothing but one expense after the other. It's kind of exciting, since Weiss hasn't gone on a shopping spree in ages! She'd tell Ragna about the kinds of dresses she's looking for, but she has a feeling he might not be interested, so she'll just keep it to herself and run off later to look for them. Instead, they can just talk about other things. More mundane things. Something to fill the silence. ]
Wagna, what are you going to do if your Master ends up here, too?
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Pffwhat? Jubei? [ He's not afraid of him. Just. Having a hard time visualizing him having sex.
And yet he bagged arguably one of the hottest human women for a wife. DFSLKAJ] I wish I had a real answer for that. My training's complete, and the last time I saw him he was warning me about knowing some guy I was destined to come across.Still...Master's a walking, talking cat. So...
[ How much rizz can the world's strongest being have. ]
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[ And more, even. Weiss doesn't have to tell Ragna that, though! She will NOT be judged today. ]
I was just thinking... I think it would be so weird if my teammates arrived here.
[ Since. Y'know. All the sex and all. ]
Blake and Yang are dating, so I think it would be weird to do anything with either of them.
[ Is she... offhandedly asking Ragna if he would do anything with Jubei? I'M SORRY. YES SHE IS. ]
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