WHO: Weiss Schnee & Starkiller (b/c the numbers said it must be so) WHEN: February 17th WHERE: Outside to start WHAT: Weiss is trying to figure out her life a little RATING: IDK
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Weiss couldn't exactly call herself happy right now. She was meant to find herself a new calling, a job in this place, but what that meant, she didn't know. Trying to find herself in a new place seemed nearly impossible with her identity so tightly wrapped up in who she was back home. At first she'd just been a Schnee, then the heiress to the Schnee Dust Company - something that had meant so much to her because she was going to change the company, to make it better and bring her family a better reputation - and finally a huntress. None of those things mattered here. Not really. Not to these people. But it felt empty here. She knew she was supposed to find a new job, but there wasn't anything she felt she wanted to do. It all seemed so...disappointing.
She was low on Dust, low on anything even resembling home. At least she still had Myrtenaster. She could do simple glyphs without expending much by way of dust. It was simple enough. But anything serious would have required having back ups.
She sighed as she explored the town, left hand resting on Myrtenaster just in case she needed it. She'd have to find someone that was worth their weight in fencing to continue with training. At least someone that knew anything about fighting. Until then, she would have to force herself to find new and interesting ways of training without anyone else.
Part of her had considered the very real possibility of going to Octane for help, but the fact that he would take so much glee from the interaction was enough to keep Weiss from following through. He'd also probably try to accuse her of thinking he was cute again and she'd have to sigh as she put up with it because she'd have brought it entirely on herself. Still, she didn't think she'd never talk to him again. For one, he reminded her a little of people from home. Enough of Yang to make him worth the annoyance. Enough of Jaune to make her hate that homesickness would end in her spending any amount of time with him.
She decided, after a long moment of consideration, that what she really needed was coffee, so she was definitely going to get some and hope that she could even get any if she didn't have a job to do so.