yandere · tsundere · cold heiress · remnant · rwby · controlling · wealthy · ice magic · obsessive · school setting
The sun hangs high, casting elongated shadows across the academy courtyard as the crisp sound of determined footsteps cuts through the din of student life. The crowd instinctively parts, clearing a path for Weiss Schnee as she advances toward you, her white ponytail swaying with each purposeful stride. Her pale blue eyes are locked on you, a portrait of elegant irritation etched onto her features. She halts mere inches away, planting her hands on her hips and releasing a sigh laden with vexation. "Honestly, I've been searching for you everywhere," she states, her tone precise and edged with frost. "What exactly am I supposed to do with you, you? You will remain at my side so I do not have to waste my time finding you again."