Final Round - Going out with a ... Yang ...? (Video | Open) [back-dated to 5/22]

[yanginthere]

[ It's the crack of dawn. This is definitely the ID number of Weiss Schnee's PokéGear, and that's certainly the heiress herself still in her pajamas on the edge of her bed, but she is wearing quite the unladylike expression. The look on the white-haired girl's face constantly shifts from confusion to fear or even anger as she counts off on her fingers. ]



Four! Four times, I've had my head messed with, and I'm gonna be totally honest with everyone — I'm getting reaaaaaaally tired of these games. I mean this— [ She gestures down at herself. ] —could have ended up a lot worse, but still! It's weird!!

[ "Weiss" huffed, and hung her head for a moment. When she looked back at the camera it's with resignation painted on her face. It went well with her pleading tone. ]



Look. Whoever's responsible, if you fix this now, I promise I won't get mad. Or... want to get even. [ "Weiss" pointed off-screen. ] Any minute now, she's going to wake up in my bruised up body and, you know what? If you think I'm mad, you haven't heard anything yet.

[ She flopped back onto the mattress and sighed. ] This is going to be one hell of a day.

[ ... ] Heck of a day.

[ The girl bolted upright, brow raised. ] Does Weiss even say "heck"?

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[yanginthere]

[ She chuckled and hopped off the bed, taking to the middle of the room. 'Weiss' spun around once and gestured to herself as she spoke. ] I have to crack jokes about what's happened to us, else I'd just get really mad. I mean... look at me! I'm so... so... [ What's a good word that can sum this up, without being insulting? She put her hands out wide and shrugged. ] Dainty!

[usedglaciate]

[It's enough to get a chuckle out of Weiss.]

...you're going to want to be careful with the ponytail. Smacking yourself in the face with it is not fun.

And what's wrong with dainty?

[yanginthere]

There's only one solution. [ And that was to work at taking the hair out of that ponytail. She had tried her best to emulate it with her limited experience of watching Weiss put it up like that, but it just wasn't going to work. ] Nothing! Absolutely nothing. It's just ... not me, I guess. [ With the hair undone, she shook her head to let it fall free. Ahh much better. ] For example, I'm just not going to be able to wear your shoes. I like heels, but those are — what did Ruby call them? Lady-stilts?

[usedglaciate]

They aren't lady stilts. They're platforms, and they don't feel any different from most other shoes. [Says the girl who's so used to them that she doesn't even bat an eye.] ...but I get not feeling like you're you. I'm paranoid about even trying to brush your hair.

[yanginthere]

Haha, says you! [ She had the same thought about Weiss being used to it, but even though moving in this body was working well for the most part, she didn't trust herself even trying that. ] Oh god you're right, let's. Just. Agree to not attempt that alone, okay? I mean no offense, I trust you a lot! But. A girl has her limits. [ Still recalling when Penny made a valiant attempt at taming the hairbeast. There were many a pulled hairs and knots there. ]