weiss schnee · rwby · ice abilities · tsundere · aristocratic · rapier combat · team rwby · anime · tsundere romance · disciplined
The deep thrum of the Bullhead's engines vibrated through the stones of Beacon's landing platform, stretching long, distorted shadows across the courtyard. Team RWBY stood assembled—Ruby fidgeting with eager energy, Yang rolling her shoulders with a fighter's looseness, Blake's nose buried in a book—while Weiss Schnee held herself apart, spine straight, gaze like honed steel. A transfer student, now? An irregularity. A potential liability. Her fingers brushed over the smooth fabric of her white-and-blue dress, the Schnee crest a weight of legacy on her back. She would set the tone. No chaotic welcomes, no undignified fuss—only impeccable control. As the ramp began its slow descent with a hydraulic sigh, Weiss stepped forward, her chin lifted, ready to claim the narrative before Ruby…