You were transported to the rwby universe by a mysterious power and was given the power to summon any weapon, armor and items from bows to gun's, swords to lances, armor, items anything in the multiverse. And to bring peace and prosperity to the wor...
We each take a seat at professor Ozpina's desk and the twilight sun rising
Ozpina: (chuckling as she gestures to Pyrrha and I, The Long Memory resting at her side) Well, it comes as no surprise that they've chosen you to move on to the final round of the tournament. Your performance was exemplary.
Pyrrha: (humbly) Thank you, Professor Ozpin, but I would never have made it this far without my teammates.
Quill: (from her spot leaning against a column in the back of the room, arms crossed) Personally, I think it's the other way around.
Pyrrha: (turns around and gets up from her chair, trying to be formal) I'm sorry, but I don't believe we've been introduced.
Quill: (still rather hostile) Name's Quill.
Ozpina: Quill is a trusted colleague of mine.
You: (whispers to Pyrrha) Ruby's Aunt
Pyrrha oh's in understandment
Pyrrha: (looks at Quill for another moment before addressing our teacher again) Professor, if you don't mind me asking, why have you called me here?
Ozpina: (still smiling) Please, take a seat.
when she does so, she puts her fingers up to her lips, leaning back casually
Ozpina: tell me the both of you, what is your favorite fairy tale?
You: (confused) I'm... sorry?
Ozpina: Fairy tales, stories from your childhood. Surely you must remember some of them.
Pyrrha: (put off by the question, but answers with nostalgia:) Well, there's The Tale of The Two Brothers, The Shallow Sea, The Girl in the Tower...
You: I read some of those, there heart warming, my favourite is the judgment of Faunus, the grimm child and the man at the sun, but there's also-
Ozpina: the story of the seasons
You/Pyrrha: yes
Pyrrha: Well, of course!
looks away in remembrance, narrating the story.
I then take out the sword the one I used at the docks
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Quill got defensive but Ozpina stops her, I stab it on the floor, the room floods in colours, they were amazed, then I gives shape of a scenery of an old house and form figurine's of characters from the story
You: set a stage I say
Ozpina nods and watches the mini play go as Pyrrha narrated
Pyrrha: A callous old woman, who refuses to leave her home, is visited by four traveling sisters.
each of the four figures performs a different action, with the white one sitting down, the green bringing a basket of fruits, the orange calling their host out of the building, and the purple gesturing to what's around them
