#jolisorciere

            “Ah,” a smile dances its way onto his lips--he’s by no means upset, “Good. She could use someone to keep her in-line. The reason I ask is because Vale is to host the Vytal festival this year, and as a result, the dance is being held here at Beacon.” He raises an eyebrow, “You know she’s going to ask you to it, correct? She just hasn’t yet worked up the courage.”

“Very funny, Glynda. I may be a few years older but I am surely much better looking as well. So your statement cancels itself out.”

                                                                                                           – – –                    Which flower would your muse give to mine?                                      tulip ( white ): forgiveness                                           zinnia: memories                                               

          ❛ so the man in green has sent someone other than qrow to try and convert me back to a life of subjugation and imprisonment? ❜  she snorts.  ❛ you get the  s a m e  answer as he did: get off my land. ❜

❝ You should be upset– shout, scream or – ❞ She wanted her sister to hate her, to shout and scream for what she had done. She left them without saying anything. She left them to follow her selfish heart claiming for the love of a man too blind and focused on himself to see her or even reach her desperate heart. She hated herself for that, she was just selfish. ❝ SAY SOMETHING!❞  delicate tears were falling from her eyes, decorating her visage like precious and shining gems.

Favorite movie? I don’t tend to watch things by myself very often the fact I even bothered to pick up RWBY out of nowhere is a miracle in of itself but I do like movies like Pacific Rim, Now You See Me, Sucker Punch, and such just thinking off of the top of my head.

“I...just want to be free of them when I’m better...when I can do that thing where you fix things, like you.”