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[Text]: Is something wrong?  I keep hearing scuffling noises in your dorm

[crimsonaeon-archived]

Confrontation in the Shadows

Almost a week has passed since Aeon first came too Beacon. The big fight him and a blonde named Yang had was not just a meeting of a new friend that helped him get in the school, but got the attention of many people since the fight went across down town Vale. Good.... and bad. Everyone at Beacon was turning in for the night, Aeon remembered that Yang would introduce him to her friends tomorrow, his mind was worried how they would think of him. He still couldn't get over the fact how he lost control of himself and almost killed her. But he stopped and she just has small bandaids now. He wanted to remain low from everyone since then, so he privately met with the teachers and did his assignments in his dorm. Just before he was about to finish getting ready for bed he heard a knocking on his window. Being cautious, he used his aura to sense if anyone was there, but no one. This worried him, against the wall he opened the window and a weird mechanical robot shaped in a sphere with one red eye and three arms dropped down. He was startled but it just dropped a small device and left. He picked it up shortly after. It looked like a scroll so he opened it and there was a message, he played it. "Hello Aeon. I noticed your performance a few days ago and I was hoping we could come talk, discuss business. Now if you don't, I will reveal who you are. Yes- I know about your organization, and I will inform them to come hunt you down, so best come. Here are the coordinates." The message then ended. This did scare him. If his secret is out, it would ruin his chances to even begin living here. But it could be a trap... He couldn't take the risk. After changing into his combat clothes, he used his aura to sense if anyone was in the hallway. No one. He quietly opened the door and locked it when he exited his room. Everyone was sound asleep and the lights were off. He used his aura to see in the dark by closing his eyes. He quietly made his way through the halls to go to the stairs and exit the dorm buildings so he can make his way out of the Main Avenue.

[rubeusxrosa-blog]

blake-bellafaunus: ☁

Our muses in a thunderstorm

blake-bellafaunus

Ruby had been studying when a loud crash of thunder had rang throughout the room. She was visibly frightened, her cup of coffee almost spilling as she hastily put her things away. If she hurried, she could fall asleep before the storm got any worse. She pleaded silently, hoping that none of her other team mates had woken up to their frightened leader. 

[twisted-thorns]

blake-bellafaunus: ladybug (if they had a kid meme)

EEEE LADYBUGU

Name: Auron Jacqueline Rose-Belladonna 

Gender:  Fluid (born female)

General Appearance: Cat faunus with long black hair and red highlights. 

Personality: For the most part she is quiet, but prone to bits of over-excitement like Ruby. 

Special Talents: Being a cat faunus she is extremely agile and flexible, and being a Rose means that slow is a word that couldn’t come close to defining her.  

Who they like better: Ruby, because Ruby spoils the crap out of her babus

Who they take after more: Blake. 

Personal Headcanon: After desperately trying to get her to use a scythe or a high impact weapon, and failing, Ruby helped them create a weapon of their own style, a long range bow that splits down the middle to create dual sickles, thus incorperating both aspects of her parents, as well as something all her own. 

[schneeing-archive]

ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀ || мɪяяᴏя

 ⊰ ❅ ⊱ —- Alabaster heiress stood atop stage, cerulean optics shut in remembrance of certain memoirs. Fabricated audience gazed intently at the huntress, feigned smiles and words of encouragement from others closer. Albeit the illusion was mere memory, and long since past, it created that of a real impression - nearly as so she were to be performing for a crowd of thousands. Though through this came reason of why she had come to this particular vicinity - not for ill recollections plaguing mind consistently, however for a much seemingly more peculiar reason. 

                    ❛Mirror...

                                                                                            tell me something....

   tell me who's the l o n e l i e s t ...

                                                                      of all?❜

                       And voice of bells rang through area, perhaps beautiful to an absent gathering only visioned by the ivory haired. Story was poured into song -- though, any outsider would seem oblivious to whatever the meaning. A single emotion was present, however, and transcended through all; sorrow.

                       Melody appeared much less professional, and rushed, with lacking of instrumental. Perchance she saw fit to revise the lyrics to be as such - although as one whom practiced at such high periods of time, the idea was quite absurd. And with such clarity and precision on each note, it proved odd she would simply wish to destroy a lovely lullaby--

                        No, it proved moreso the front of confidence and indifference was shattering as word was sung, each moment revealing more of innermost thoughts. And even with struggle to refrain, emotion still poured out through tune.

                                                                                            ...and then it ended. 

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damnedfeline replied to your post:

blake-bellafaunus: welcome back friend!! :O)

[[ eee hullo !! sorry for not talkin to you on skype; I was really busy and wasn't really online for the past while ^^; nice to see you again !! ;u; ]]

[jen-iii]

No you don't understand,

I'm still Dieing from that RWBY dungeons and dragons comic by blakebellafaunus

like holy shit I can't breathe

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blake-bellafaunus

"--Hey, Blake."