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Field of Roses, Blanket of Snow-Chapter 2The Same Coin
Yang groaned, breathing out and lamenting the moment when she would be forced to get out of bed. She knew it was coming…she could sense it. Ah what the heck…today would be an early day anyway. Sitting up slowly, the girl scratched her head and shook her hair out, running her fingers through its length. Leaning forward and crossing her legs, she pulled the blankets off her legs and retrieving her black, fingerless gloves she wore under her plated gold wristlets. Stretching and letting out a long yawn, she moved her head in order to crack her neck, breathing out and rubbing the back of her neck. Closing her eyes for a moment, she opened them again to glance over at Ruby’s bed situated above Weiss’ in a makeshift bunk system…but she was met with a surprise.
“What…she’s NEVER up this early.”
Yang whispered to herself after finding her sister’s bed empty. Thinking of where she could be or what could have ha
Field of Roses, Blanket of Snow-Chapter 3Reality
“That’s right…that’s how you hold it. Good job, little one. I think you’ll get the hang of this really fast.”
“Thank you, dad! Do you think I can help you when you go on the parade this time?”
“Haha, I think it would be best if you stayed home for this one. Your mother would be worried sick if I brought you with us, you know that.”
“Yeah, yeah…maybe next time?”
“Next time, sweetheart.”
And when the next time came around, her father honored his promise. It took a lot of courage on both their parts to participate with the recent change in management. Instead of raging arguments, there were now sparking riots. This small civil rights group had ended up encompassing most of the Faunus population at its peak, which was around the time things started getting major.
Blake Belladonna was always at the front of these rallies.
Field of Roses, Blanket of Snow Chapter 1Sweet Dreams
The midnight air bit at the lone girl’s face and hands, her breath billowing off into the night like smoke from a smoldering, near extinguished flame. Of course, this girl was accustomed to the cold. Her semblance and family history practically assured that. Still, however…she felt it this night for sure. When she put her hands to her face, the air around her seemed to elevate a couple degrees, then plummet back down near the fifteen mark again. Shaking her head, she knew that she probably looked pitiful. Just a lonely girl, standing on one of the many rooftops of Beacon Academy. Looking out over the parapet, she could clearly see Signal Academy, the lights emitted from the main buildings almost so bright that they were a pain to look at directly at night.
Sauntering over to the edge of the rooftop, she looked over the waist-high wall, wistfully observing the height she saw. She had to be many stories up at the moment. She figured it was a bad
A White Rose WitheredFlustered, Weiss blushed ferociously and fiddled with her fingers under the table. Ruby had walked up to her table which was the last table in the corner, It had a perfect view of the entire ballroom and she could see Blake and Yang dancing rather close like the rest of the guests there. The lighting was dim because of the exposed roofing and most of the moonlight was held towards the center of the room. Weiss had called Ruby for some unknown reason...wait. She did know. She called her because when she saw her walk past the doors with Jaune and Pyrrha (who had already walked off together) she saw Ruby almost sparkling under the soft glow of the moonlight. Weiss almost shaking looked up to her almost giving her a half smile, but her solid demeanor shielded it and looked away to the side pretending not to care. Ruby looked troubled for a second but then realized why she had come. She extended her hand towards the ice princess and asked with a soft smile and an open heart. "Would you care
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