#{kid!pyrrha}

When her master was busy, it was her task to greet visitors and assist students until she was old enough to enroll in classes with other children her age. Until then, she would have to earn her keep and her training. 

“I just want to make friends and play. Why was I chosen to have this destiny? I wish Headmaster was wrong. I wish I wasn’t special. I wish I was nobody at all.”

{read as: i didn’t know kid pyrrha crushed so hard on kid obi until right tf now. XD} 

It had been quite cold outside in the snow. 

{After winning her second tournament, she officially decided to pursue Beacon as her Huntsman Academy to the vast displeasure of Sanctum’s Headmaster. He really pushed her towards Haven, somewhat out of protectiveness in knowing he was her only support system and somewhat out of distrust for Ozpin. It was nerve-wracking to hold her ground, fearing that she would disappoint him and cause a wedge in the single most important relationship to her. She’ll never forget her fingers trembling as she opened the door to his office and her voice wavering as she told him her final decision. He admittedly wasn’t pleased, but respected her choice and Pyrrha learned that it was possible to do what she wanted without that person abandoning her or being angry at her for it.}

Another very difficult transition was there was no one to comfort her as her mother had done when her father wasn’t around or had fallen asleep and had to very much only rely on herself day to day. The thing she will never forget was the staff members throwing her, her very first birthday party. She had never had one before and certainly didn’t expect these people of authority to do something so caring for her. It still makes her tear up when she thinks about having people smile at her, having cake that was specifically for her, and a few presents like new clothes and even a few toys gifted to her. It meant the world.}

{When she was 10 her mentor and guardian, the headmaster of Sanctum, finally allowed her to make her first prototype of Miló. It was originally kept in its Xiphos form as it was easier for her to carry and practice with, but it did also extend into its javalin configuration which she grew to enjoy using more and more as she gained strength and skill.}

{Yes. She has severe social anxiety and PTSD from abuse she suffered as a child before the headmaster of Sanctum took her in to personally train her. She also has severe depressive episodes, especially due to feeling overwhelmed and/or lonely.}