*Breaks through a wall* GREETINGS
“Well hello there” Whitley spoke, sitting in a chair working on expense paperwork for his father. “May I ask who you are as you apparently already know me.”
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@whitleyisms
*Breaks through a wall* GREETINGS
“Well hello there” Whitley spoke, sitting in a chair working on expense paperwork for his father. “May I ask who you are as you apparently already know me.”
Waiting Room
Neon: Flynt. FFFFlllllyyyynnnntttt. Flynt
Flynt: What!? You’ve been calling my name for like an hour.
Neon: When are we going to appear again? I’m soooooo bored.
Flynt: I’m not sure. I hope some. This place lacks style.
Neon: It lacks fun.
*They looks around the white, empty room*
Neon: Think they’ll give us a chair soon? I’m tired of sitting on the floor.
Flynt: I’m just hoping for food… or some water…
((LET THEM COME BACK!!!))
((I agree! We also need Oobleck, Port, and Goodwitch back too!))
((And how about the rest of Team SSSN while we’re at it!))
((Don’t forget team CFVY too!))
Flynt: Neon! NOooooo! You can’t kill them all just because people want to see them. They are equally important and good characters. -Holds his partner back- Drop the ax Neon! Drop it!
Neon: But I want to come back -Starts crying- I just want to come back. -Starts to ugly cry- I deserve to come back. I’m best cat girl! Best cat girl! The best.
Whitley, walking in the obvious door: You know you can just enter over there. Besides, I missed you two and your never ending antics.
Flynt: This? *wriggles the crying Neon left and right as he struggles to hold her up* You missed this?
Whitley, Hugging both of you: Yes! So, so, so much!
Flynt: Neon -He whispers- Did we break the Schnee or did we loss our minds waiting?
Neon: I don’t know… But I like the hugs… so, hug him back. -They hug Whitley back with equal might-
Whitley, Still hugging both of them: Now, come on out of here and let’s all hang out together
Waiting Room
Neon: Flynt. FFFFlllllyyyynnnntttt. Flynt
Flynt: What!? You’ve been calling my name for like an hour.
Neon: When are we going to appear again? I’m soooooo bored.
Flynt: I’m not sure. I hope some. This place lacks style.
Neon: It lacks fun.
*They looks around the white, empty room*
Neon: Think they’ll give us a chair soon? I’m tired of sitting on the floor.
Flynt: I’m just hoping for food… or some water…
((LET THEM COME BACK!!!))
((I agree! We also need Oobleck, Port, and Goodwitch back too!))
((And how about the rest of Team SSSN while we’re at it!))
((Don’t forget team CFVY too!))
Flynt: Neon! NOooooo! You can’t kill them all just because people want to see them. They are equally important and good characters. -Holds his partner back- Drop the ax Neon! Drop it!
Neon: But I want to come back -Starts crying- I just want to come back. -Starts to ugly cry- I deserve to come back. I’m best cat girl! Best cat girl! The best.
Whitley, walking in the obvious door: You know you can just enter over there. Besides, I missed you two and your never ending antics.
Flynt: This? *wriggles the crying Neon left and right as he struggles to hold her up* You missed this?
Whitley, Hugging both of you: Yes! So, so, so much!
Klein: *holding back a laugh*
Klein: Young sir, did you actually think Netflix N Chill was to watch Netflix in an ice bath?
Whitley: what else would that term mean?
Klein: The term stands for Se- *sees Winter aggressively staring at him*
Klein: Carry on with your ice bath, young sire.
Whitley: Klein? What does it mean Klein?
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
“That is Caboose, and he seems to like you” she giggled slightly. “Come on in! I’ll make some tea and we will look at my scroll for directions.
Whitley, stepping inside and closing the door: Okay, now I need to come clean about something. are you willing to listen?
Rhea nodded. “I am always willing to listen. What’s going on?”
Whitley, puffing out his chest a bit: I am Whitley Schnee. Currently, I seek shelter from my father, head of the SDC, can you help me?
Rhea was breathless. “Shnee?? You’re Weiss’s brother. Yes of course. What do you need?” She put her kettle on the stove and listened
Whitley, Blinking: You know sister? How? Do you also go to Beacon? Nevermind, You cannot let her know that I am here, I’m not sure I could handle all of the smug teasing she would give me.
Rhea nodded. “I promise I won’t tell her.” She put her hand on his shoulder softly. “Now…what is going on?”
Whitley, looking at and brushing your hand off his shoulder: I need a place to stay. You, should you allow me to stay, will be rewarded handsomely for such sanctuary.
Rhea closed her eyes and began searching through his mind. ‘A troubled past..escape..and something else..’ she opened her eyes again. “You can stay here.. and you don’t have to pay me…but if something should happen..please keep it secret..whatever happens, stays in this house. ” she smiled warmly at him, and unbeknownst to her, an outline of her wings appeared on the wall behind her
Whitley, blinking and decidedly not going bring up the fact that he was sure he felt something in his mind: Well, thank you. Now if you will show me to my quarters, I would like to sleep.
Rhea led him to the spare bedroom and opened the door. “Its basic, and if you need anything, let me know. I will get it for you”
Whitley: Thank you. I don’t believe I will need much else. Good night.
“Goodnight Whitley” she left for her own room and laid in her bed deep in thought
Whitley, stumbling out of his room in a sleep induced haze: Morning, where is the bathroom?
Rhea smiled. “Its right there across the hall” she smiled and pointed at the door.
Whitley, after stepping out of the bathroom: I must thank you again for all that you’ve done for me thus far. Please let me know if I’m being a bother to you in anyway.
Rhea approached the boy slowly. “I like helping people, okay? But i will abide by your wish.”
Whitley, blushing and taking a small step back: Thank you very much….
She smiled. “Do you want some food? When was the last time you ate?” She tilted her head slightly.
Whitley, pausing and thinking: Yes I would like some food…. Last I ate was before I left….
“Alright…let me see” Rhea went to the kitchen and crashing sounds ensued. “I’m okay!!!”
Whitley, walking into the kitchen: Are you sure you don’t need help? I know my way around a stove.
Rhea smiled. “Help is greatly appreciated” she was mixing something in a bowl.
Whitley: So, what are we making? Pancakes? Omelets?
“Omelates” she giggled slightly. “What toppings should we have?”
Whitley, rolling his eyes and looking in the fridge to see what they had to work with: Okay, lets see…
The fridge was fully stocked as Rhea was used to taking people in all the time. “There should be cheese and possibly Salami, or ham. Provided Caboose didn’t eat it… I forgot to mention…the idiot sometimes turns human sometimes and eats the food. But he is good company. I love him..” she smiled and continued stirring, getting lost in her own thoughts about how she came there
Whitley, grabbing some ham, cheese and looking for the salami: Huh? No salami here…. Oh well, this will do.
Rhea looked at the ingredients and nodded. “Perfect!!!”
Whitley, chopping up the ham to add to the omelet: So, why do you like helping people so much?
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
“That is Caboose, and he seems to like you” she giggled slightly. “Come on in! I’ll make some tea and we will look at my scroll for directions.
Whitley, stepping inside and closing the door: Okay, now I need to come clean about something. are you willing to listen?
Rhea nodded. “I am always willing to listen. What’s going on?”
Whitley, puffing out his chest a bit: I am Whitley Schnee. Currently, I seek shelter from my father, head of the SDC, can you help me?
Rhea was breathless. “Shnee?? You’re Weiss’s brother. Yes of course. What do you need?” She put her kettle on the stove and listened
Whitley, Blinking: You know sister? How? Do you also go to Beacon? Nevermind, You cannot let her know that I am here, I’m not sure I could handle all of the smug teasing she would give me.
Rhea nodded. “I promise I won’t tell her.” She put her hand on his shoulder softly. “Now…what is going on?”
Whitley, looking at and brushing your hand off his shoulder: I need a place to stay. You, should you allow me to stay, will be rewarded handsomely for such sanctuary.
Rhea closed her eyes and began searching through his mind. ‘A troubled past..escape..and something else..’ she opened her eyes again. “You can stay here.. and you don’t have to pay me…but if something should happen..please keep it secret..whatever happens, stays in this house. ” she smiled warmly at him, and unbeknownst to her, an outline of her wings appeared on the wall behind her
Whitley, blinking and decidedly not going bring up the fact that he was sure he felt something in his mind: Well, thank you. Now if you will show me to my quarters, I would like to sleep.
Rhea led him to the spare bedroom and opened the door. “Its basic, and if you need anything, let me know. I will get it for you”
Whitley: Thank you. I don’t believe I will need much else. Good night.
“Goodnight Whitley” she left for her own room and laid in her bed deep in thought
Whitley, stumbling out of his room in a sleep induced haze: Morning, where is the bathroom?
Rhea smiled. “Its right there across the hall” she smiled and pointed at the door.
Whitley, after stepping out of the bathroom: I must thank you again for all that you’ve done for me thus far. Please let me know if I’m being a bother to you in anyway.
Rhea approached the boy slowly. “I like helping people, okay? But i will abide by your wish.”
Whitley, blushing and taking a small step back: Thank you very much….
She smiled. “Do you want some food? When was the last time you ate?” She tilted her head slightly.
Whitley, pausing and thinking: Yes I would like some food.... Last I ate was before I left....
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
“That is Caboose, and he seems to like you” she giggled slightly. “Come on in! I’ll make some tea and we will look at my scroll for directions.
Whitley, stepping inside and closing the door: Okay, now I need to come clean about something. are you willing to listen?
Rhea nodded. “I am always willing to listen. What’s going on?”
Whitley, puffing out his chest a bit: I am Whitley Schnee. Currently, I seek shelter from my father, head of the SDC, can you help me?
Rhea was breathless. “Shnee?? You’re Weiss’s brother. Yes of course. What do you need?” She put her kettle on the stove and listened
Whitley, Blinking: You know sister? How? Do you also go to Beacon? Nevermind, You cannot let her know that I am here, I’m not sure I could handle all of the smug teasing she would give me.
Rhea nodded. “I promise I won’t tell her.” She put her hand on his shoulder softly. “Now…what is going on?”
Whitley, looking at and brushing your hand off his shoulder: I need a place to stay. You, should you allow me to stay, will be rewarded handsomely for such sanctuary.
Rhea closed her eyes and began searching through his mind. ‘A troubled past..escape..and something else..’ she opened her eyes again. “You can stay here.. and you don’t have to pay me…but if something should happen..please keep it secret..whatever happens, stays in this house. ” she smiled warmly at him, and unbeknownst to her, an outline of her wings appeared on the wall behind her
Whitley, blinking and decidedly not going bring up the fact that he was sure he felt something in his mind: Well, thank you. Now if you will show me to my quarters, I would like to sleep.
Rhea led him to the spare bedroom and opened the door. “Its basic, and if you need anything, let me know. I will get it for you”
Whitley: Thank you. I don’t believe I will need much else. Good night.
“Goodnight Whitley” she left for her own room and laid in her bed deep in thought
Whitley, stumbling out of his room in a sleep induced haze: Morning, where is the bathroom?
Rhea smiled. “Its right there across the hall” she smiled and pointed at the door.
Whitley, after stepping out of the bathroom: I must thank you again for all that you’ve done for me thus far. Please let me know if I’m being a bother to you in anyway.
Rhea approached the boy slowly. “I like helping people, okay? But i will abide by your wish.”
Whitley, blushing and taking a small step back: Thank you very much....
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
“That is Caboose, and he seems to like you” she giggled slightly. “Come on in! I’ll make some tea and we will look at my scroll for directions.
Whitley, stepping inside and closing the door: Okay, now I need to come clean about something. are you willing to listen?
Rhea nodded. “I am always willing to listen. What’s going on?”
Whitley, puffing out his chest a bit: I am Whitley Schnee. Currently, I seek shelter from my father, head of the SDC, can you help me?
Rhea was breathless. “Shnee?? You’re Weiss’s brother. Yes of course. What do you need?” She put her kettle on the stove and listened
Whitley, Blinking: You know sister? How? Do you also go to Beacon? Nevermind, You cannot let her know that I am here, I’m not sure I could handle all of the smug teasing she would give me.
Rhea nodded. “I promise I won’t tell her.” She put her hand on his shoulder softly. “Now…what is going on?”
Whitley, looking at and brushing your hand off his shoulder: I need a place to stay. You, should you allow me to stay, will be rewarded handsomely for such sanctuary.
Rhea closed her eyes and began searching through his mind. ‘A troubled past..escape..and something else..’ she opened her eyes again. “You can stay here.. and you don’t have to pay me…but if something should happen..please keep it secret..whatever happens, stays in this house. ” she smiled warmly at him, and unbeknownst to her, an outline of her wings appeared on the wall behind her
Whitley, blinking and decidedly not going bring up the fact that he was sure he felt something in his mind: Well, thank you. Now if you will show me to my quarters, I would like to sleep.
Rhea led him to the spare bedroom and opened the door. “Its basic, and if you need anything, let me know. I will get it for you”
Whitley: Thank you. I don’t believe I will need much else. Good night.
“Goodnight Whitley” she left for her own room and laid in her bed deep in thought
Whitley, stumbling out of his room in a sleep induced haze: Morning, where is the bathroom?
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
“That is Caboose, and he seems to like you” she giggled slightly. “Come on in! I’ll make some tea and we will look at my scroll for directions.
Whitley, stepping inside and closing the door: Okay, now I need to come clean about something. are you willing to listen?
Rhea nodded. “I am always willing to listen. What’s going on?”
Whitley, puffing out his chest a bit: I am Whitley Schnee. Currently, I seek shelter from my father, head of the SDC, can you help me?
Rhea was breathless. “Shnee?? You’re Weiss’s brother. Yes of course. What do you need?” She put her kettle on the stove and listened
Whitley, Blinking: You know sister? How? Do you also go to Beacon? Nevermind, You cannot let her know that I am here, I’m not sure I could handle all of the smug teasing she would give me.
Rhea nodded. “I promise I won’t tell her.” She put her hand on his shoulder softly. “Now…what is going on?”
Whitley, looking at and brushing your hand off his shoulder: I need a place to stay. You, should you allow me to stay, will be rewarded handsomely for such sanctuary.
Rhea closed her eyes and began searching through his mind. ‘A troubled past..escape..and something else..’ she opened her eyes again. “You can stay here.. and you don’t have to pay me…but if something should happen..please keep it secret..whatever happens, stays in this house. ” she smiled warmly at him, and unbeknownst to her, an outline of her wings appeared on the wall behind her
Whitley, blinking and decidedly not going bring up the fact that he was sure he felt something in his mind: Well, thank you. Now if you will show me to my quarters, I would like to sleep.
Rhea led him to the spare bedroom and opened the door. “Its basic, and if you need anything, let me know. I will get it for you”
Whitley: Thank you. I don’t believe I will need much else. Good night.
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
“That is Caboose, and he seems to like you” she giggled slightly. “Come on in! I’ll make some tea and we will look at my scroll for directions.
Whitley, stepping inside and closing the door: Okay, now I need to come clean about something. are you willing to listen?
Rhea nodded. “I am always willing to listen. What’s going on?”
Whitley, puffing out his chest a bit: I am Whitley Schnee. Currently, I seek shelter from my father, head of the SDC, can you help me?
Rhea was breathless. “Shnee?? You’re Weiss’s brother. Yes of course. What do you need?” She put her kettle on the stove and listened
Whitley, Blinking: You know sister? How? Do you also go to Beacon? Nevermind, You cannot let her know that I am here, I’m not sure I could handle all of the smug teasing she would give me.
Rhea nodded. “I promise I won’t tell her.” She put her hand on his shoulder softly. “Now…what is going on?”
Whitley, looking at and brushing your hand off his shoulder: I need a place to stay. You, should you allow me to stay, will be rewarded handsomely for such sanctuary.
Rhea closed her eyes and began searching through his mind. ‘A troubled past..escape..and something else..’ she opened her eyes again. “You can stay here.. and you don’t have to pay me…but if something should happen..please keep it secret..whatever happens, stays in this house. ” she smiled warmly at him, and unbeknownst to her, an outline of her wings appeared on the wall behind her
Whitley, blinking and decidedly not going bring up the fact that he was sure he felt something in his mind: Well, thank you. Now if you will show me to my quarters, I would like to sleep.
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
“That is Caboose, and he seems to like you” she giggled slightly. “Come on in! I’ll make some tea and we will look at my scroll for directions.
Whitley, stepping inside and closing the door: Okay, now I need to come clean about something. are you willing to listen?
Rhea nodded. “I am always willing to listen. What’s going on?”
Whitley, puffing out his chest a bit: I am Whitley Schnee. Currently, I seek shelter from my father, head of the SDC, can you help me?
Rhea was breathless. “Shnee?? You’re Weiss’s brother. Yes of course. What do you need?” She put her kettle on the stove and listened
Whitley, Blinking: You know sister? How? Do you also go to Beacon? Nevermind, You cannot let her know that I am here, I’m not sure I could handle all of the smug teasing she would give me.
Rhea nodded. “I promise I won’t tell her.” She put her hand on his shoulder softly. “Now…what is going on?”
Whitley, looking at and brushing your hand off his shoulder: I need a place to stay. You, should you allow me to stay, will be rewarded handsomely for such sanctuary.
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
“That is Caboose, and he seems to like you” she giggled slightly. “Come on in! I’ll make some tea and we will look at my scroll for directions.
Whitley, stepping inside and closing the door: Okay, now I need to come clean about something. are you willing to listen?
Rhea nodded. “I am always willing to listen. What’s going on?”
Whitley, puffing out his chest a bit: I am Whitley Schnee. Currently, I seek shelter from my father, head of the SDC, can you help me?
Rhea was breathless. “Shnee?? You’re Weiss’s brother. Yes of course. What do you need?” She put her kettle on the stove and listened
Whitley, Blinking: You know sister? How? Do you also go to Beacon? Nevermind, You cannot let her know that I am here, I’m not sure I could handle all of the smug teasing she would give me.
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
“That is Caboose, and he seems to like you” she giggled slightly. “Come on in! I’ll make some tea and we will look at my scroll for directions.
Whitley, stepping inside and closing the door: Okay, now I need to come clean about something. are you willing to listen?
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost…. Who are you if I may ask?
“My name is Rhea, and I can help you with directions if you would like” The black and white cat began to circle around Whitley’s legs now purring
Whitley, looking surprised at the cat but reaching down to pet it: And who might this be?
Hello, is anyone there? (whitleyisms)
Rhea opened the door and looked out while a black and white cat circled around her leg. “Hello, are you okay?”
Whitley, looking you up and down as if trying to get a read on you: Yes I’m fine but I seem to be lost.... Who are you if I may ask?
pat, pat~ (whitleyisms)
Flynt: Oh, that surprising feels nice. Thanks man.
*Neon pouts with her arms crossed. She would have liked head pats.*
Whitley, sighing and patting Neon on the head as well: It’s not like I like either of you or anything *blushes*
Neon: That’s fine. It’s not like I wanted pets either. I’m just liking you to be kind.
Neon: In fact, you should thank me for the honor.
Whitley, acting all high and mighty but still giving Neon head pats: I will do no such thing! How dare you insinuate such a thing!
pat, pat~ (whitleyisms)
Flynt: Oh, that surprising feels nice. Thanks man.
*Neon pouts with her arms crossed. She would have liked head pats.*
Whitley, sighing and patting Neon on the head as well: It’s not like I like either of you or anything *blushes*