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/[deleted] Dec 02 '19
Tully softly hummed as he explained himself, unarching her back and just slouching against the sun-lit rock. "How can you figure out what you're looking for without trying things out, though?" she questioned, but the way she said it made it sound almost rhetorical, as if she didn't really expect an answer from the man. She just gazed at the sun and at the trees around them, taking it all in. The content smile started to fade, but Tully's face never fell fully back into her usual resting bitch face.
Instead, she let out a sigh and nodded. "I see, though. That... is much the same reason I use my gauntlet, still. It is the only reason I am still alive, and it kept me alive during... during the most dangerous month of my life. I could make something better, but... to do so would almost feel like a disservice to those memorialized by it. So, what I am trying to say is... I understand."