RWBY Christmas Tales Anthology
Nothing was more beautiful than Vale in the snow. Many of the students had gone home for the holidays, spending time with family and lovsd ones, curled up around the open fire and exchanging gifts with one another. The same, however, could not be said of Headmaster Ozpin and Glynda Goodwitch. They were stuck in the office grading papers. Ozpin looked on as snow gentley fluttered down from the cold, grey sky. Glynda, meanwhile, looked pale and her hair was dishevelled.
Glynda: God damn it. It's neverending. Aaaaaaaagh! *slumps face on desk*
Ozpin: *walks to Glynda* Everything okay there, Glynda?
Glynda: *points to a huge stack of paperwork* This is barely halfway..... we haven't even gotten to the third year students yet!
Ozpin; You've been working on this since 6AM. It's time you stopped.
Glynda: *sits up quickly* I can't! I need to get this finished by tonight! Quitting is not an option!
Ozpin: *sighs* It's not quitting, it's taking a break. Besides, your hair is-
Ozpin: L-Looking lovely! But.... maybe put on a hat to protect you from the cold. *nervous smile*
Glynda reluctantly agreed and put on her white peacoat, purple scarf and hat and thick black snowboots. Ozpin joined her, wearing a long, forest green coat and light green gloves.
Glynda was starting to regret coming outside, her nose was getting sniffly and her throat was getting a little sore. Ozpin seemed to be unfazed, humming with every step he took. Glynda rolled her eyes.
Glynda: This little "break" of yours is doing absolutely nothing! I'm going back inside. *walks away*
Glynda: *turns around* No! If you insist on goofing off, go right ahead! But some of us have work to do!
As Glynda started walking back to the school, a sharp cold sting was felt on the back of her head. She turned around and got a brief glimpse of Ozpin, only to be met with a snowball directly in her face.
Glynda: *wipes snow and grins* ...oh you are so dead.
Glynda grabbed two large handfulls of snow and tossed them at Ozpin, knocking him to the floor. This gave him just enough time to start making more ammo. Standing up quickly, he grabbed his pile and hurled them towwards her. Glynda squealed as the snowballs pelted her. It would appear that victory was in sight for Ozpin.
However, he underestimated how ferocious she could be and before he knew it, a flurry of snowballs flew directly to him. They came in all directions, from high above and even down below. Ozpin's body was pulsating with cold pain and he was buried in an avalanche. Glynda stood triumphant, wielding her trusty riding crop.
Ozpin: *weak laughter* See? I told you a break would do you some good.
Glynda: I'll admit, this was quite fun.
Glynda walked over to her colleague and reached her arm out to help him. Immidiately, Ozpin grabbed it and pulled her down to the ground.
Glynda: Oz!!! *taps his arm* You're such a sore loser!
Ozpin: In any battle you should use every advantage you can find, including snowball fights.
Glynda: Are you ever not analysing anything?
Ozpin: Hmmmm, not really. Everything has my full attention. *strokes Glynda's cheek* Especially you.
Glynda: Oh umm... *blushes* What about me?
Ozpin: Well, your hair reminds me of light. Warm and radiant.
Glynda: *moves closer* W-What else?
Ozpin: Your eyes. Green as a beautiful meadow.
Glynda: *moves closer* And?
Ozpin: *smiles* Your lips... soft as clouds, taste of cherries.
Glynda and Ozpin's noses were touching each other. Their hearts were beating furiously and their cheeks were rose red. Clasping their hands together, they turned their heads and closed the gap between their lips and kissed. Glynda moaned deeply as she felt Ozpin's tongue dance with hers. Cold days weren't so bad, as long as you had someone with you to warm them up.
Ozpin: *breaks kiss* I love you, Glynda.
Glynda: I love you too, Oz.
Ozpin: ...do you want to head back inside now?
Glynda: Yeah, it's freezing out here!
