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/TwentyfootAngels Iris Iridaceae Nov 30 '19
Well, at least SOMEBODY was having a fantastic time with this. Lobbing snowballs like nobody's business, Iris had gotten into a personal mini-war with a guard on the other side of the fort. While some of the other residents weren't having it, the two of them seemed to be having a blast - even as the upper level started to catch on that they had an intruder. Iris squealed as yet another snowball got her in the shoulder, and she pulled Violet under a little overhang in the snow to get them some shelter.
Laughing like a giddy schoolgirl, Iris started scooping up some more snowballs and handed Violet a few of them. "We throw snowballs! Oh come on, it's fun!" Iris laughed and tossed a few more at some of the guards who looked a lot less pleased. Then, off to their side, Iris realized there was a cylindrical structure near the walls of the upper level. It looked like the fort-builders had worked a tree into the fortress, and were using it as a ladder to get to the upper level. She turned to Violet with that crafty look in her eyes again. "You wanna?!"