After being defeated by Kirby, Y/n was sent hurtling through the very fabric of reality. Everything he had. His ship, his magic, The Master Crown... All gone in the blink of an eye. Eventually, he was spat out of a Dimensional Rift into another worl...
Y/n: And that's how we got the lifetime supply of cookies. No slave-labor required!
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Weiss just stares at me before opening her mouth.
Weiss: You literally just spent the whole afternoon selling exploding fruit. HOW IN THE NAME OF OUM DO YOU GET SO MANY COOKIES FROM THAT!?
Y/n: Well, I would tell you, but your dad would probably get wind of my salesman skills and try to pressure me into selling out my whole business to him. It's why I stick to a classic horse-cart shoppe.
Weiss looks like she's about to argue, before placing a finger on her chin.
Weiss: Fair enough. I'm going to train in the Emerald Forest for a bit. Want to come with?
Y/n: Sure. The Ice Queen and the Mage King. I like that little name combo.
Weiss: Don't push your luck. It's bad enough I have Jaune fawning over me.
Y/n: Whoa, is it really that bad? I thought that was just a few times. Forgive me for commenting, I'm sorry.
Weiss just huffs at me before mouthing "you have no idea". We continue our walk towards the cliff, me making light-hearted small talk and jokes, often causing her to giggle.
HA! Y/n: 2 Yang: 0! HOLD THAT L YOU IDIOT!
Third person pov:
Said blonde Huntress-in-training suddenly gets a feeling. A very irritating feeling. Almost as if...
Yang: Someone's mocking me!
Imaginary Y/n: No, no, no, I would never- YANG, LOOK! A BEOWOLF!
Yang: WHERE!?
Imaginary Y/n:
Y/n pov:
Me and Weiss are walking through the woodlands to a lake, perfect for training our skills! As we get there... Oh no. Big Grimm Monke. Three of them!
Y/n: Weiss, What are those?
Weiss: *whispers* Beringrels. Silver-backs. Don't do anything stupi-
