[ here she was, minding her own business, attempting sneak in a few pages of reading before she begins her shift at the cosplay cafe... she had only taken her first sip of tea that morning before her eyes happened to glaze over the gossip column (a silly section, really, but weiss couldn't help but indulge) and lo and behold, what does she see with her very own eyes—
cue one, weiss schnee, heiress on a rampage, stomping through the town to head towards— well, she's not sure where to head towards, really, but she did manage to shake get information from a fellow coworker who'd been around at the time of the papers' delivery that whomever dropped it off was attempting to do so at other establishments. TIME TO FOLLOW THE BREADCRUMBS.
feel free to happen upon weiss as she makes her slow but steady (and slightly limpy, still) way towards the school supply store. MISS SCUTTLEBUTT, SHE HAS A BONE TO PICK WITH YOU. ]
b and ota
what da fuq.
WHAT DA FUQ.
EXCUSE U??? EXCUSE U????????
cue one, weiss schnee, heiress on a rampage, stomping through the town to head towards— well, she's not sure where to head towards, really, but she did manage to
shakeget information from a fellow coworker who'd been around at the time of the papers' delivery that whomever dropped it off was attempting to do so at other establishments. TIME TO FOLLOW THE BREADCRUMBS.feel free to happen upon weiss as she makes her slow but steady (and slightly limpy, still) way towards the school supply store. MISS SCUTTLEBUTT, SHE HAS A BONE TO PICK WITH YOU. ]