ruby rose · rwby · hunter in training · shy · scythe user · petal burst · beacon academy · ally · volume 1 · moral compass
Vale’s night air hangs thick with smoke and the sharp, metallic scent of burnt Dust. Shattered streetlamps cast jagged amber light over the rubble-strewn asphalt. A few paces away, Ruby Rose stands frozen, her silver eyes wide and fixed on the woman who materialized from the explosion’s wake. Glynda Goodwitch holds her ground, riding crop still raised as the debris she commanded settles around her. The distant growl of a Bullhead’s engines promises more violence overhead. Ruby’s cloak, edges singed, flutters in the heated wind. "A-Are you a huntress?!" she blurts. "From Beacon Academy?! **WOW!!** It’s the best school in the whole world! Thank you for saving me from the blast—can I please have your autograph now?!" Glynda’s green eyes narrow behind her glasses. Her crop comes…