A series of one shots(there may be multi-parts) where you the reader are paired with various characters from RWBY.
Disclaimer: RWBY is owned by RoosterTeeth. All OCs are mine.
These weird dreams or visions, as I preferred to call them have been becoming more and more consistent. I saw more of what happened between the woman with the red dress, who I now referred to as Crimson, and her duel with Pyrrha. I even saw Yang loose her arm to the masked man from before, and I even saw the giant flying thing take down Beacon tower. I honestly started wondering if someone was drugging my food with some hard-as-fuck cocaine. But I did observe these visions of mine started about a week after my mock battle with Pyrrha.
As of right now though, my biggest problem is finding a dance partner to Vytal prom. Well, guess what, the rest of my team had dates to the ball, Ethan was going with Ruby, Ranel was going with some chick from Atlas, and Ryouta was mostly just making out with some chick named Ashlei or something. I mean, my freaking god, Ethan of all people got a date, he's the most anti social one of us, still cool though. I was talking about this little issue with my team, (Y/nRER).
"Well, you could try Velvet Scarletina, the cutie a year above us." Ranel suggested. "Sure, why not. It's not like I want Coco to skewer me with her glasses." I said sarcastically. "I don't get it." Ryouta said before heading for the dorm fridge for another serving Neo's Neopolitan. "Well, Coco is a bit to overprotective of her little bunny." Ethan answered before stretching his arms." Whll, iff wll welsh filsh, wu can awaysh go wiv Pyvvha." Ryouta answered through mouthfuls of ice cream while waving a spoon towards me. "Ethan, translate." Me and Ranel said in unison. "He said, and I quote, 'Well, if all else fails, you can always go with Pyrrha.'" Ethan said before cracking up.
"What!? Why Pyrrha!?" I splattered as I felt my face heat up for reasons unknown. "Y/n, your blushing." Ranel deadpanned. "Shut up. I am not blushing." I said, my face heating up even more. "Bro, you should totally tap." Ethan said. "She fancies you." Ryouta added, this time his mouth wasn't chock full of ice cream. "Yeah, she winks at you sexily and she literally cornered you in a corridor once while wearing a tight shirt. Are you waiting her to litteraly bow on one knee and propose?!" Ranel half screamed.
"Shut up. I don't want her to do something like that. All though I woudn't if I did end up to the dance with her." I said to myself quietly.Â
"I could help you hook up with her, I mean, I'm her rival and shit." Ryouta offered.
"Really?" I asked in glee, before regaining my composure. "I mean, sure. I just don't want to be partnerless in the dance. Nothing more." I said with my arms crossed. "Whatever, (nickname)," Ryouta said before finishing his ice cream.
"So, what's I got to do?" I asked.
Timeskip to the dance because author is lazy
I was standing infront of a mirror, fixing myself for the dance.
This is what you're wearing
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As I fixed my hair do, I heard a knock at my door. I opened it up and standing outside was Pyrrha Nikos, in a beautiful red dress. I was speechless, literally, and I was just gaping at how beautiful she looked.
