RWBY: Project Spectrum

Project Spectrum: Introductions: White

There's not much to really say, but enjoy the Second Day of RWBY Week.

Key:
"Talking"
'Thoughts'
Phase change
'Texting'
"Singing"

The key stuff will be gone by next chapter... hopefully.

A young girl sits in a darkened room, her face illuminated by a light-up desk. She sat there eyeing every feature on her face, especially the scar on her left eye.

The young girl had pale blue eyes, pale skin, and long white hair pulled back into an off-center bun tail pinned by a icicle shaped tiara. She wore a thigh-length strapless dress, tied with a white sash around the waist, that faded from white to pale blue and white wedge heeled boots. Over the dress was a bell sleeved bolero with the same color scheme, lined in red and with a ruffled collar, emblazoned with a twelve point snowflake on the back, the symbol of a Schnee.

As her hand hovered over her left eye, a voice called out from somewhere outside the room.

"Ms. Schnee, they're ready." The voice said from beyond the door.

"Coming." She said taking a final look at herself before exiting the room.

~Small Time Skip~

"Ladies and gentlemen," An announcer said over a PA system. "please welcome... Weiss Schnee."

The young girl, Weiss Schnee, walked out upon the stage as a piano began playing in the background. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

"Mirror, tell me something." Weiss sang, her eyes still closed and her voice an octave higher than normal. "Tell me who's the loneliest of all..."

She briefly opened her eyes and scanned the crowd in front of her. The crowd consisted of the richest of Atlas, bureaucrats, millionaires, billionaires, and high officials. Weiss knew that of course, but still she was scanned until she locked eyes with a young man directly across from her.

The young man was tall with olive skin, side swept spiky black hair, and hazel brown eyes, unnatural for a person born in Atlas. He was currently wearing a black suit with a gray button-up beneath it. His name was Andrew Shadows.

~Andrew's POV~

I saw Weiss stare at me for a second, so I flashed a small smile. I saw her smile back, before closing her eyes again. Then, my focus shifted back to her left eye. Specifically the scar running over it.

'I could've built it better.' I thought with a silent tsk.

My family, was known for the weapons that we built and supplied to the militaries over the world. I was specifically requested to create a weapon by Jacques Schnee for his daughter. Well, actually it was Weiss who asked her dad who asked me, but that's the same... right?

I still remember the day when she tried out the weapon. Mostly because this all happened about a month ago.

~Flashback~

"Mr. Shadows, such a pleasure for you to be here." Mr. Schnee said with gusto.

"It was a pleasure for you to have invited me here." I said staring at the Schnee Mansion in awe, never has it failed to awe me no matter how many times I've been there.

I was wearing my normal clothes, a black top coat, grey dress shirt and grey jeans with black boots. Also, one black glove on my left hand with a thin lined circle emblazoned on the back of my hand.