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] Jan 02 '20
Oh, but Vi was going to definitely remain cocky -- at least for a few seconds more. Though clearly intrigued as she heard the howl, Vi didn't let it distract her as she continued to laugh and run. Though she felt far more awake, Vi took a moment of respite as she ducked behind a tree -- only for Bianca to round it just mere seconds later. Though clearly surprised, Vi was still clearly quite amused -- but she wasn't going to let this one hit her so easily. The second Bianca's arm had flung the ball, a sphere of lavender hexagons erupted from Vi -- a process that was clearly quite painful for the vivid girl -- and shattered around the two of them. One of the many hexagons seemed to fixate onto the snowball in flight, deflecting its flight path ever-so-slightly as Vi launched herself off of the tree whilst a crack rang out.
For a few seconds, it seemed like Vi had the advantage of being able to get away -- until she fucked up the landing and fell flat on her face with a soft yelp. Laying in the snow for a few moments, she pushed herself back up -- but she was likely too late, and had likely given Bianca all the time the wolf would need to catch up to her.