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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
begs for joou's comeback 2k25
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With her suite being too small for comfort and for none of her gear and clothes available to her, her only options if she wants to proceed with her usual schedule is to buy a new set of clothes and do her work out at the gym again. What she doesn't expect is that she'd be turned away though. For what?! She's still a guest and deserves to use the resort's facilities! And she's more than ready to get mad and complain at the receptionist (who honestly couldn't care less), but Dark comes in and flaunts his new (?) rank.
The first thing she does is pout, because what the fuck. Ugh... she needs to exercise but does she have to ask help from him, or would he offer his help without her asking for it?
Hmm... ]
Not right now, no. As you can see, [ She gestures with her hand to the receptionist who does not seem at all eager to help her. ] I'm not even allowed in the gym even though I'm supposed to be a Queen.
[ HINT HINT. ]
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[ The receptionist moves from the desk, using the time to gather complimentary supplies for Dark: a set of towels, change of shoes, even a nice Golden Peacock water bottle. He isn't all that interested in it, despite himself. He's all cracked out on magic and always been built different, so "working out" in a traditional sense is pretty boring. He doubts and has yet to find out that there's anything here that could hold up a challenge. ]
Sucks to hear about your predicament. Everything's been working out just fine for me. [ Terrible empathy skills, 0 out of 10. Dark hasn't even realized he's not actually a Jack, since this is the first rank he's ever experienced. A short while from now and he'll be just about as miserable as Weiss is. ]
—I mean, I could just let you in as my plus one.
[ It's a very casual suggestion, but Dark not quite extending an invitation. He doesn't want her to get it twisted. Before she can misinterpret, he continues on: ]
You'd owe me a favor though. Nothing too crazy.
[ Turning to the receptionist, he pulls his complimentary gym basket close to himself and off the counter top. ]
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[ Yes, that was 100% sarcasm. Right now, she could care less about how great it is for him, because she's not experiencing the same treatment.
He does, however, start dangling the idea of using his rank to get her in. Weiss makes a soft noise as she stops herself from saying more sarcastic remarks. She would have, if not for the very obvious suggestion. No, he isn't going to do it for free, either. Figures. ]
What do you want?
[ She hasn't said yes just yet. He'll have to lay his terms out first. ]
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[ Dark's attempts to create them for himself with magic had mysteriously failed, and his usual weaseling at the casino hadn't served him too well when he'd tried cheating at the games either. For a place that prides itself on such indulgence, the people running the show here at the Golden Peacock are weirdly by the book... hence the case and point before the both of them. ]
What else can you even give me?
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[ She sounds surprised... Legitimately. Even if she doesn't really like the guy, she does seem to perk up at the idea of an exchange. ]
Sure. Use of the gym for today... is 50 chips enough for that?
[ Weiss seems to have a change of tune now. Is she smiling at him? Just a little. There is hope that she can get her workout in today, after all! ]
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[ Is that a lot? He doesn't know. Whatever, something will come out of the plot sequence eventually. He'd be a pretty shitty protagonist to leave Weiss out on her own and unable to get in. Not to mention, she's already shown that she's capable of being almost as petulant and stubborn as he is... ]
You heard me. My guest too.
[ This part is to the receptionist who, despite the hard time she'd put up before, starts putting together a gym basket for Weiss. Fresh supplies, the water bottle, all the bells and whistles.
As she hands them off, Dark boops his wrist against a reader and the automatic doors to the gym whir open with a pleasant, hi-tech hum. He motions with his chin for Weiss to scurry in first. ]
Get in before it closes—
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She's eyeing the receptionist who's getting the basket ready for Weiss. Everything has to be in order and accounted for. Nothing should be left out just because she's a guest! And seeing as everything is in order, she does pick up the basket to take with her inside, following her benefactor closely. ]
I suppose I owe you my thanks, so. . . [ :T She's still a little hesitant, but she does her best, holding her chin up and all. ] Thank you.
I'll have to transfer the chips to your account later. Don't make me forget!
[ But now that they're inside, Weiss looks at the direction of where the locker rooms are. ]
I'm going to go get changed now.
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You're welcome.
[ First, he must let her know that he is acknowledging the thank you. And most importantly yes, that she owes it to him. But moving on from that, he is curious. ]
What kind of training are you trying to do?
[ He doesn't know if the locker rooms are all in one, separated by gender, or what. While he asks, he's also looking around and mapping the facility out for future reference. ]
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Guess she'll have to play nice a little longer. Maybe he's also just looking for company! That's fine if he isn't going to be an asshole. ]
Yoga. Since I don't have a big space at this time, the studio here will be a good place for my work out.
[ It's a lot of stretching after all! She needs the space to move around. There's an awkward pause after saying that before she decides to say more. ]
What about you?
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[ In his world, knowledge of it is still there for historians who dig. With the cataclysm of the Old World went many of its cultures. Dark though, despite the obnoxious personality that might make others think otherwise, is well read. ]
Like Vyaghrasana?
[ A nod to what Weiss has come here. ]
I just came to see what's here. Unless this place has any advanced ancient magic or deities to fight, there's not going to be a lot at a gym that tests or trains my ability.
[ He's yet to find out about the training simulation room. Once he finds it, he'll certainly be in the running for his very own Bubblevicious from The Powerpuff Girls episode. ]
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[ Yoga, ballet, pilates— these are the kinds of exercises she likes! There's a small part of her that's surprised that he even knows, but maybe he's heard of it? The lotus pose is pretty popular, after all. ]
I don't think you can fight anyone from the staff, but you can probably post on the network and look for someone there.
[ She's not volunteering anyone, nor is she volunteering herself, though making sure her swordsmanship skills don't get rusty is important too. She gets enough training from Ragna and Tseng when needed.
That begs the question though, which may be a bad decision, because she's deciding to hold a conversation with him. ]
So, what are you?
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[ Dark guesses Weiss means his species or something. His eyes pass to her once, and as he happens upon the locker rooms, he slows his stride so they can reach it not too far from one another. ]
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[ Sorry, Dark. Weiss is showing her disgust without any shame: a roll of her eyes, sticking her tongue out as if she's gonna puke, and a quiet "Eugh". ]
You've been wanting to find out the deity or whatever of this place since you got here. So? What are you? Some sort of god, or some other being?
[ She could just as easily drop this conversation to get changed, and she will, but she'll at least wait for the answer to her question. ]
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Evil wizard.
[ This is the easiest answer, but if she wants more: ]
—Did the creator of your world send his kid down to your planet to piss off Romans, get owned, die, then resurrect so all humans can hang out with him and his dad in the spiritual afterlife?
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Without much information to go off of though, Weiss doesn't really comment on that part. ]
The creators of Remnant decided to hide some items and instructed someone to look for these relics like it's some sort of scavenger hunt. Once all the items are found, they're going to judge humanity which could mean that we could all lose our lives in the blink of an eye.
[ This took a turn. She sounds absolutely bitter, too. She waves a hand dismissively though. ]
I'm going to get changed. You can tell me more about this later.
[ If they ever meet again, anyway. She'll at least note him down as a "wizard". Though what relation he might have with the creator of his world, she has no idea yet. Maybe he's opposing him or something, then, if he's so "evil". ]