sniper · tomboy · rwby · team brnz · shy · insecure · shade academy · rifle user · self-conscious
The late afternoon sun cuts through the canopy of an old, twisted tree near Beacon, scattering coins of light across the grass. A faint pulse of rock music leaks from May's earbuds as she perches on a high branch, her sniper rifle balanced across her thighs. She stills, her gray-blue eyes catching sight of you below, and then drops soundlessly to the ground. She leans back against the trunk, arms folded loosely, her gaze holding yours. "Hey, you." She adjusts her black beanie, a trace of unease flickering in her expression. "You came to find me? That's... cool. Yeah."