((A roleplay blog for the muse Ryu))

scorchingxbrawlerxofxelegance:

iridescent-existence:

scorchingxbrawlerxofxelegance:

 

She nodded, “And I must admit, I hate that they get treated unfairly, but violence isn’t the answer.”  She sighed.  ”The Grimm? Wow, I guess you aren’t from here at all… Um… I’d say they are like… big black creatures, there are Ursa, Nevermore, Beowolves, Boarbatusks, and Death Stalkers… they look like bears, birds, werewolves, boars, and scorpions… all very dangerous.  And if Hunters and Huntresses didn’t exist, then the world would be in ruin.”

"Ah," he said, quickly catching up to speed. This world wasn’t too hard to figure out so far. "So you’re a local here? Is this town nice? I’m only just passing through," he mentioned. "I’ll admit, I’ve missed the tour guide… For a lot of places, actually!" He laughed. Ryu’s cerulean eyes lingered on the girl, bright like the sun. "I wouldn’t mind being given the scoop on this place," he uttered softly, watching the girl. "It’s been a while since I’ve stopped a slowed down."

She gasped, then smiled brightly.  She took both of his hands in hers and she bounced slightly in her shoes.  ”Of course I’ll show you around! There’s a festival going on right now! You wouldn’t want to miss that!”  She then began leading him to the town, “Well, maybe I should tell you about the most important thing this world has to offer.  Dust!”  She lead him to a shop and opened the door.  ”In you go!”

His eyebrows rose, surprised by how enthusiastic this girl was. His arms were jostled and jerked as she took his hands and bounced up and down on her toes. She had an unexpectedly strong grip he wasn’t expecting. Turning on her heels, he began to be lead through the quaint streets of the town. She began to talk before he could get a steady bearing before, next thing he knew, he was being pushed into the doors of a shop. 

"Dust?" he questioned, stepping into the cool building. As he began to turn his head, multicolored hues sparkled in his eyes. "Whoa.."

scorchingxbrawlerxofxelegance:

 

She nodded, “And I must admit, I hate that they get treated unfairly, but violence isn’t the answer.”  She sighed.  ”The Grimm? Wow, I guess you aren’t from here at all… Um… I’d say they are like… big black creatures, there are Ursa, Nevermore, Beowolves, Boarbatusks, and Death Stalkers… they look like bears, birds, werewolves, boars, and scorpions… all very dangerous.  And if Hunters and Huntresses didn’t exist, then the world would be in ruin.”

"Ah," he said, quickly catching up to speed. This world wasn’t too hard to figure out so far. "So you’re a local here? Is this town nice? I’m only just passing through," he mentioned. "I’ll admit, I’ve missed the tour guide… For a lot of places, actually!" He laughed. Ryu’s cerulean eyes lingered on the girl, bright like the sun. "I wouldn’t mind being given the scoop on this place," he uttered softly, watching the girl. "It’s been a while since I’ve stopped a slowed down."

scorchingxbrawlerxofxelegance:

 

"Well allow me to be the first to greet you!" She turned 180 degrees and spread her arms.  "Welcome to Vale!  Small, quaint, and happy!"  She turned back to Ryu. "And it’s huntress IN training.  We fight the creatures of Grimm and the people who wish to harm others.  I go to school just up on the cliff up there," she pointed to the cliff that was slightly visible, "It’s called Beacon Academy."  And she looked back to him once more.  "The White Fang are a group of beings called Faunus that are, well, according to my friend Blake, slightly misguided.  They use extreme measures to get treated equally with the rest of us humans.  They weren’t always like that, but that’s the recent ways."

"A battle for civil rights. I see," he adhered, looking up at the cliff at which the girl, Yang, pointed to. "So you live with another race of sentient beings in this continent? I understand." He gave a nod. "So what are the Grimm like, since you train to battle them?"

scorchingxbrawlerxofxelegance:

She was slightly taken aback. “Me? Selling something? No way!” She shook her head, her long, golden hair following suit.  ”I noticed you weren’t from around here. And you aren’t from the White Fang or that other radical group that’s going around stealing Dust, so I thought I’d say hey!”  She laughed a little, “I am but a simple huntress in training looking out for people.”

So, she was a patrol person. “A huntress is training?” he repeated. “That sounds intriguing. As you’ve taken note, I am not from around here. I’m, I guess you could say, unfamiliar with this town. And a little out of earshot from any sort of news, too.” He sighed slightly, polite smile still on his face. “If you’ll pardon me from my ignorance, I’m unfamiliar with this faction you called the ‘White Fang’.”

"I’m a little off the map where I come from."

scorchingxbrawlerxofxelegance:

iridescent-existence:

The turned around, hearing a chipper voice from behind him. His mind perked with curiosity. “Well, hello,” he said, seeing a blonde girl dressed in an almost wild western fashion greet him. She seemed outgoing, after all, she had just greeted him, a stranger, for no reason he could pin down immediately. He shifted his stance in order to face her fully. Giving a polite smile, he gave her a slight bow. “My name is Ryu. I don’t believe I’ve had the pleasure of meeting you.” He rose from his pose. “Please pardon me for my shyness,” he added with a soft laugh.

Well, he certainly seemed polite enough.  She shrugged off his shyness comment, though. “Ah, it’s no big deal, I can be just~ a bit outgoing.  That’s what Ruby always tells me, that is.”  She put her hands on her hips and smiled brightly, “It’s very nice to meet you, Ryu.”

She was warm, like the sun. Ryu could definitely feel a radiance emitting from her personality. However, it was still strange for her to greet him out of nowhere. “If you’ll excuse me for asking, are you trying to sell me something?” He looked around to see if he could spot a vendor or kiosk, as they normally had sales people who greeted others unexpectedly. “I don’t mean to be rude,” he added, scratching behind his head. “I’m just a little at lost. It’s not every day I’m greeted out of the blue by a person as lovely as yourself.”