I felt dizzy and nauseous as I looked beyond the dark. How did I get here- Oh, yeah that's right. Josh tipped me out of my bunk this morning and I landed head first. Congratulations Josh my cousin, you made it to the target list. Wait hold on a sec are there other people in the- OH SHOOT THERE IS A YELLOW HAIRY TREE IN MY ROOM!
"Hey!" The yellow tree turns around and stares at me with fiery red eyes. I closed my mouth as if I didn't insult anyone aloud.
"And that's a sign of someone going crazy." Josh confirmed. I slapped him square in the face. Wow, I actually did. A fly swat flew out of the cupboard and whacked him in the face.
"Ouch!" He rubbed his face in protest. The crisscross pattern slowly turned red on his cheek.
"When did you crystallised the fly swat? And how?" Josh asked curiously as he inspected the blue swat. I opened my palm to Josh and the swat obediently flew into my hand. Quickly but carefully, I split the handle in half and a blue crystal-like gem fell out, landing in my hand.
"I put the ice dust inside the-."
"WHERE DID YOU GET THE MONEY FOR DUST?" Josh yelled. I gave my sheepish look.
"You didn't-" He pulls out his coin jar and quickly checks it.
"Hehe... Well I got to, uh, I got to go. Bia!" I dashed to the window and struggle to open it. I look behind me to see that Josh has thrown Hestia (Yeah, I forgot to tell you her name. Sorry) out of the door and is now rearing on me. But that's one sign good sign for the beginning of the year, I have a good feeling that we're going to have a great time at Beacon High. I froze. A few centre meters in front of me laird the biggest cookie I have seen in a year.
"Ohhh you want this?" Josh teased waving the cookie in my face.
"Shame, that dare is still baring on you, you still have another week to go before you get any." My mouth began to water. I fell to my knees.
"WWWHHHHHYYYYYY!" I cried aloud.
"WHY ME?"
~~~
I felt like doing the story as private at first but because I'm back at PZ I might as well start writing stories again and bring you guys into it. So this story is in the world of RWBY, if you don't know RWBY then I'll just explain it. In this world students get trained to be Huntsmen or Huntresses to protect the world from monsters and other idiots that want to wipe humanity out. Other than that you get amazing powers that I'll choose depending on personality and story but you can put down power suggestions on what you your character can have. You can also have your characters have costume weapons of your own design but you also have to make it realistic.
Ok enough of me blibbering blabbering, let's get the information down!
First Name: (Compulsory)
Middle Name: (optional)
Last Name: (Compulsory)
Nickname:
Age:
Gender:
Weapon: (Go crazy, keep in mine that is your weapon has magic I may have to adjust some things on it.)
Hair Colour:
Hair Style:
Eye Colour:
Summer Clothes: (Just for the seasonal parts when the students aren't at school)
Winter Clothes:
[OPTIONAL]
Autumn Clothes:
Spring Clothes:
[COMPULSORY]
Personality: (It would help if you gave some detail in this category so I can choose your Aura/Power)
Power: (you can throw suggestions here but you don't get to choose.)
Fear:
Dislikes:
Likes:
And that'll be it! Thanks for taking your time.
~Stealth Mode On
"Hey!" The yellow tree turns around and stares at me with fiery red eyes. I closed my mouth as if I didn't insult anyone aloud.
"And that's a sign of someone going crazy." Josh confirmed. I slapped him square in the face. Wow, I actually did. A fly swat flew out of the cupboard and whacked him in the face.
"Ouch!" He rubbed his face in protest. The crisscross pattern slowly turned red on his cheek.
"When did you crystallised the fly swat? And how?" Josh asked curiously as he inspected the blue swat. I opened my palm to Josh and the swat obediently flew into my hand. Quickly but carefully, I split the handle in half and a blue crystal-like gem fell out, landing in my hand.
"I put the ice dust inside the-."
"WHERE DID YOU GET THE MONEY FOR DUST?" Josh yelled. I gave my sheepish look.
"You didn't-" He pulls out his coin jar and quickly checks it.
"Hehe... Well I got to, uh, I got to go. Bia!" I dashed to the window and struggle to open it. I look behind me to see that Josh has thrown Hestia (Yeah, I forgot to tell you her name. Sorry) out of the door and is now rearing on me. But that's one sign good sign for the beginning of the year, I have a good feeling that we're going to have a great time at Beacon High. I froze. A few centre meters in front of me laird the biggest cookie I have seen in a year.
"Ohhh you want this?" Josh teased waving the cookie in my face.
"Shame, that dare is still baring on you, you still have another week to go before you get any." My mouth began to water. I fell to my knees.
"WWWHHHHHYYYYYY!" I cried aloud.
"WHY ME?"
~~~
I felt like doing the story as private at first but because I'm back at PZ I might as well start writing stories again and bring you guys into it. So this story is in the world of RWBY, if you don't know RWBY then I'll just explain it. In this world students get trained to be Huntsmen or Huntresses to protect the world from monsters and other idiots that want to wipe humanity out. Other than that you get amazing powers that I'll choose depending on personality and story but you can put down power suggestions on what you your character can have. You can also have your characters have costume weapons of your own design but you also have to make it realistic.
Ok enough of me blibbering blabbering, let's get the information down!
First Name: (Compulsory)
Middle Name: (optional)
Last Name: (Compulsory)
Nickname:
Age:
Gender:
Weapon: (Go crazy, keep in mine that is your weapon has magic I may have to adjust some things on it.)
Hair Colour:
Hair Style:
Eye Colour:
Summer Clothes: (Just for the seasonal parts when the students aren't at school)
Winter Clothes:
[OPTIONAL]
Autumn Clothes:
Spring Clothes:
[COMPULSORY]
Personality: (It would help if you gave some detail in this category so I can choose your Aura/Power)
Power: (you can throw suggestions here but you don't get to choose.)
Fear:
Dislikes:
Likes:
And that'll be it! Thanks for taking your time.
~Stealth Mode On
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