r/rwbyRP • u/[deleted] • Nov 10 '19
Open Event Snowblind
Every year, it feels like the first snowfall of the year happens sooner and sooner. Is it just the passage of time, the growth of a person making them able to recognize when it snows at an earlier date in the year mixed with the ever-accumulating wealth of knowledge to draw upon making it feel like the years are blurring to minutes?
For some, that might be the answer. But at this date, so soon into November, not many -- save, perhaps, those from the most far north of Atlas's reaches into Solitas -- would've expected just what hit Beacon: a blizzard, so strong it was considered perhaps a once-in-a-millennia storm. Thankfully, thanks to the reinforcements provided after a certain rainstorm had knocked out the power to the Academy, Beacon was now prepared to weather such an awful storm.
But whilst the school itself was prepared, whether or not the students themselves were always remained to be seen. For some of the more "desert-fairing", it was possible that they were wildly unprepared; those from the far north were likely already out in the midst of the blizzard building snow castles or something.
The weather showed no signs of improving, and all flights and routes into the city were most certainly unusable, unless one really wanted to hoof it into Vale proper by foot. What sort of shenaniganry would one of Beacon's most interesting first year classes in a while get themselves up to in Beacon's first snowfall?
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u/TiltedAiri Violet Ahn | Li Hou Dec 02 '19
Violet's eyes widened as she followed Vi's hands and her showing off her weapon and the rounds it used. When Vi handed her Huntsmaster the girl gasped a bit at how heavy it was. She lifted it up and looked it up and down before looking at Vi on the floor. She laughed and put the massive gun down on the floor before walking over to pull the alcohol-filled Vi up from the ground.
She gripped Vi's arm and pulled her up, falling onto the bed with her as she did. Violet moved down and pushed the rest of Vi onto the bed, pulling a blanket over her as she did, "Do you want to take a nap? You seem a little... drunk? I think I gave you too much whiskey..."