FEAR. ( there was no telling where this was, and everything about it was unfamiliar. there was one thing pyrrha could count on though, and it was that blob approaching closer and closer in her direction was a threat. having never seen a creature of its kind before, she was taking a cautious stance, her shield positioned outward, holding her javelin tightly in her right hand. if she could just get the angle right and throw hard enough, it might just be able to pierce through...
the moment to act finally came, and pyrrha cast her weapon forward, watching as it hit right on the mark -- and disappeared with a disgusting -- ) Schlorp.
( her eyes widened, heart starting to beat quicker in her chest. was there no way to pierce it? her brow furrowed how with a small pulse of energy her weapon returned to her hand, ripping a new hole into the monster that didn't even seem to notice... and land perfectly, though covered in a unsavoury goo, back into her hand. ) What... is this thing made of?!
HOPE. ( had she fallen asleep or something without realizing? everything seemed to feel a bit... foggy for some reason. and when pyrrha looked down at her hands, there was a surprised -- ) Oh. When did... ( when she saw the small bouquet of flowers there. these were... carnations weren't they?
red and yellow... but who would send her flowers? looking around quickly to make sure no one was watching her too closely, she looked around for a tag -- apparently whatever she read there bringing a touch of red to her cheeks... forgetting how long she might have been staring at it. )
pyrrha nikos | rwby
( there was no telling where this was, and everything about it was unfamiliar. there was one thing pyrrha could count on though, and it was that blob approaching closer and closer in her direction was a threat. having never seen a creature of its kind before, she was taking a cautious stance, her shield positioned outward, holding her javelin tightly in her right hand. if she could just get the angle right and throw hard enough, it might just be able to pierce through...
the moment to act finally came, and pyrrha cast her weapon forward, watching as it hit right on the mark -- and disappeared with a disgusting -- ) Schlorp.
( her eyes widened, heart starting to beat quicker in her chest. was there no way to pierce it? her brow furrowed how with a small pulse of energy her weapon returned to her hand, ripping a new hole into the monster that didn't even seem to notice... and land perfectly, though covered in a unsavoury goo, back into her hand. ) What... is this thing made of?!
HOPE.
( had she fallen asleep or something without realizing? everything seemed to feel a bit... foggy for some reason. and when pyrrha looked down at her hands, there was a surprised -- ) Oh. When did... ( when she saw the small bouquet of flowers there. these were... carnations weren't they?
red and yellow... but who would send her flowers? looking around quickly to make sure no one was watching her too closely, she looked around for a tag -- apparently whatever she read there bringing a touch of red to her cheeks... forgetting how long she might have been staring at it. )