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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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[ A silly thought though it may be, she's already instilled a feeling of excitement inside of him over it all. He really thought that at his age (especially with how long he suspects he has left...) that making something as silly as a pinky promise was past him. After all, he's had to say goodbye to a lot of other things if it meant surviving and fighting.
Was it wrong, then? To have that isolated thought that maybe, just maybe, his life was better off here?
...
No. No, that wasn't true. ]
You lemme know if you start feeling cold, yeah?
[ It wasn't where he was that was better. It's who he was with. When the realization slams into him like a freight train, the taller man's hand gently rests against the back of her head while she listens to the beat of his heart and the soothing rise and fall of his chest... It's the realization that his life was better because of her. Which makes letting her go by the end of the night all the more difficult to accomplish. Sighing, he idly finds himself threading his fingers through her hair. Rubbing her head softly. Humming deep yet gentle. ]
...I really am gonna wind up carrying you back, aren't I?
[ Judging by the relaxed tone of his voice, however, that doesn't sound like a complaint. Not in the slightest. ]
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[ Nothing to worry about if it's cold! She's fully expecting him to provide the additional warmth that his jacket can't provide, but right now, she's more than fine. Comfortable, even! She isn't even moving from how she's just resting on him, and she definitely isn't going to fall asleep! ]
You could... I'm not going to fall asleep though, no need to worry.
[ They just recently made a promise to cherish the time they have together. If she passed out now, that'd be breaking the promise already and it hasn't even been 20 minutes since! That said though. . . ]
I was thinking. . . maybe we can go camping out here some time. We can get a tent and just stay here for the night.
[ A third date? Uh-oh, Wagna. . . You still haven't asked anything. ]
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[ "You could... I'm not going to fall asleep though, no need to worry." ]
Who said you had to be asleep for me to do it anyway?
[ He's both kidding as much as he was resigned to doing so in the first place. ...although perhaps "resigned" wasn't the right word for it either. Not when he finds himself smiling to himself at the thought of her tucking herself in against his neck while he nestles her in his arms. It's a warming thought. The very same warmth that spreads from his chest as he listens to her suggest that maybe they can make a camping trip out of the Conservatory. It's spacious enough. And more importantly... ]
Well, it sure beats the jungle or the gardens up top. I swear, it feels like it's changing every time I turn around...
[ But on that note and everything they discussed moments prior, his hand moves from the back of her head down to the centre of her back, thumb strumming idly. ]
Say then...
[ Suddenly, ]
Will you go out with me? [ ...What? ] Let's make it a camping date while we're at it.
[ He was so relaxed— that braincell not sitting his skull actually doing something right. Less overthinking. Only what Weiss had been asking for all this time. ]
[ To say it properly. ]
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If she found that room, anyway.
No doubt she'd get caught and sent to jail again, but if she manages to find the jacket? That'd be a success!
Something to think about... For now, it looks like Ragna's the one doing the thinking, especially since he asks her out on a date. A momentous occasion! ]
Oh good, you picked up on it. [ Good job, Wagna! Weiss laughs as she looks back up at him, a grin on her face. Hook, line, sinker, etc. ] Yup. We're going on a date.
[ Why does it sound like she's the one who decided? GFDAHKFH ]
Actually? There are treehouses here too. Topaz and I stayed in one a few months ago so that we can be on the lookout for rabbit hunters. It was pretty comfy in there.
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[ He caught on. It's always been Weiss' choice to make and accept. She just needed the satisfaction of knowing that he finally asked first. No prompting. ...Save for the idea she offered about camping just now. But he didn't have to take it in the "date" direction again! But there he was. Her Wagna. Her
dumbassWagna making progress with himself. Being more honest with himself.Dropping his guard. Betraying everything the world at large knew about who Ragna the Bloodedge was apparently supposed to be.
She surprises him by mentioning treehouses, however, a more boyish look of surprise washing over his expression as he blinks at her atop him. ]
Hold on, you serious?? How the hell did I miss those?? [ Though as she mentions Topaz... ] Oh yeah. Back when there were too many hopping around.
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[ There are even more things that she might not have discovered yet. The Conservatory and the Vale really are nice places. Beautiful, even. It's just too bad that everything here is fake and they aren't really outdoors.
Weiss doesn't really have much to say after that though. They can keep talking about all sorts of things, anything that they can think of. But as the skies get darker and the starts get brighter, it also gets chillier. Weiss said she has Ragna's jacket and him, but she highly doubts that she can provide enough warmth for him in return. So after a few more minutes of laying on the grass, she's the first to sit up. ]
I could use a bath when we get back, but I have to fix my closet first.
[ Heheh... just thinking about all her new dresses perks her up again that she can't hide her widening smile. 💕 ]
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[ Nor was the temptation any stronger than wanting to spend more time with Weiss here. However, it's starting to feel a tad chillier now that the Conservatory was emulating the still of night. Even the Giant Flemish Rabbits were starting to flop and fall asleep now, comfortable and protected as they were up here. Whilst he might not have been feeling cold, having been used to travelling through numerous terrains and venturing the world as long as he had, Weiss was at the forefront of his thoughts in all of this.
She sits up first, then he grunts and forces himself to sit up with her, unable to help his yawn at the silent implication that they're finished resting and enjoying their privacy here. ]
Me too...though I might just wind up hitting the shower instead.
[ They didn't necessarily work up a sweat or anything, and they started their day off sharing a shower together. But to feel nice and refreshed going into the night? It's a sound plan. Her widening smile earns a relaxed grin of his own. Their date may be drawing to a close...but acknowledging it and making this little piece of serenity last that much longer made it all the more worthwhile.
Less bittersweet. Even if he plans on milking the final hours before they say goodnight for as long as he can. ]
You want anything to drink or snack on when we get back? I could have it ready for you by the time you're done putzing in your closet or bathing.
[ Just to keep that smile on her face there for a little longer... ]
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Right now though, as they talk about what to do once this date is over, Weiss can't help but laughing a little at Ragna's offer. It's not funny by any means, but it's very, very endearing. ]
You really are so sweet.
[ This isn't the first time she's told him that, but any opportunity she gets? She wants him to know that he is. He's very thoughtful and very considerate, and she appreciates all of it. ]
It's okay. You should just relax for the night and get some rest. I'm sure the we still have some easy to eat snacks in the kitchen.
[ Once that don't need much preparation! Ragna doesn't have to do some work anymore once they get back. ]
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Although...there's still some of that thinly sliced smoked salmon that could go on crackers or toast. Anything she could have wanted! But most importantly: ]
Sure. Something nice and easy then. You ready to head on back?
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[ Weiss pushes herself up, dusting off her skirt and legs, making sure there aren't any pieces of dirt or patches of grass stuck on her. Ragna's jacket is back on her shoulders, not even slotting her arms in the sleeves or anything. She likes it better like this when it's draped over her. The other jacket that got sent back to their suite though? She doesn't mind that at all. She'd wear it like it was her own!
Before they can leave though, Weiss has to make sure she has one last look at this very authentic Ragna nest. It's a nice hiding spot! ]
Thanks for showing this place to me.
[ Small of a deal as it is, it still means a lot to her. ]