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"So. I take it you are one of the new students." A cool, calm voice sounds from behind you.
Whirling around, you come face to face with the Headmaster, Proffesor Ozpin. As you blush wildly and flounder about for words, he takes a sip of his coffee, pushes his spectacles further up his nose, then silences you with one brisk slash of his hand.
"No need to worry; all students come to see this plaque at least once during their years at Beacon. They were legends, were they not? Do you wish to become like them?" He asks, now focused on you. Again, dumbstruck, you can only look akin to that of a goldfish as you try to answer with something witty, coming up with nothing.
"I-I-I I Was... I-it's n-not... It's the... U-uh..." Trying and failing to answer, you silently release a sigh of relief when a severe, brown and grey haired woman walks up, high heels clicking ominously against the ground. Tapping on the hologram clipboard that she carried, Glynda Goodwitch, assistant headmaster, glared at Proffesor Ozpin - as usual - then points at you.
"You seem to have forgotten that this is a new student of Beacon, headmaster." She says, a barely perceptible hint of sarcasm tingeing her words. "And you have also seem to forgot that you are also supposed to be doing introductions.... For the new students of beacon." Raising an eyebrow and looking at Professor Ozpin expectantly, she taps her foot on the ground, each crack making you wince, as if you were next to a loaded gun.
"Ah, yes; in my old age, my memory seems to have failed me. My apologies." Professor Ozpin says, as smooth as ever, and turns to you with an apologetic smile accompanied by a hand held out to offer a handshake. "I am proud to announce that you will be attending this prestigious school this year, training to be one of the best... Among the best. Welcome to Beacon Academy."~~~~OOC Note:
Hello, welcome, and thank you for looking at my RWBY fandom roleplay! So glad to have you here! ^^ This takes place roughly thirty years after Team RWBY and JNPR; the lovely headmasters are still... Headmasters, obviously, though they've gotten slightly long in the tooth. This will be about your journey to become one of the elite teams in Beacon, eventually going out into the real world; I will set a series of tests and etc. Along the way.
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miss randomness wrote:REVOLUTIONARY MAIDEN
What happens when the pure and sparkling goodness of magical girls hides a dark and dangerous secret?
In the country of Saxon Magical Youth abound (both magical girls and magical boys) and the governing body of the country, the Party, delights in the divine blessing that are these glowing warriors of purity and goodness. You see the country is plagued by demons and crime and the magical girls (and boys) are in charge of keeping the country as beautiful and pure as possible.
But there are rumors spreading of a revolution taking root within the ranks of the Magical Youth, whispers of dark dealings and blackest of magic in the very heart of the benevolent Party. They say that girls are being used not as symbols of purity but as weapons and soldiers in the Party’s plot to keep the country running smoothly.
But surely these are only boundless rumors? Who would wish to turn against so kind and altruistic a government as the Party and the thought that the shining symbols of purity that are the magical girls could be used in such a way is absurd.
Still the rumors persist and it is said that there is a hidden faction within the magical girls that plots the downfall of the Party and their shining soldiers of tyranny. This faction’s name? The Revolutionary Maiden.
Tell me dear reader which side shall you choose? The side of shiny purity or the side of the rebellion?
Why don’t you join our roleplay to find out!Roleplay Link - several slots still open!


















FawkesThePhoenix wrote:
DRACO DORMIENS NUNQUAM TITILLANDUS
never tickle a sleeping dragon
This Roleplay takes place about six years after Harry Potter defeated Voldemort on the Hogwarts ground. The school has been rebuild in five years and this will be the first, new start of Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. It is the first day of school - one September- and the students are boarding the Hogwarts Express, most best friend, whereas some enemies, having known eachother outside Hogwarts or not. Most students will kiss their parents goodbye and will sit with their childhood friend, some will roam around in search for an empty cabin, and some will sit in their own, not wishing to be disturbed.












Competition's fierce
Tensions running high
Injury at this level could be career ending
Find love? Or find distraction?
Meet the perfect horse?
Withstand the pressure from your coach, your family, yourself?


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Hidden deep within a dense forest lies a clan willing to sacrifice their own lives to save others. This Clan has resided here for many generations, growing stronger and stronger over the years. Though they are willing to fight to the finish, this clan is also full of loving, caring cats.
Now, this Clan may seem like it is quite a nice place to live in. Though, looks can be decieving. This Clan has lived through tough times, including large floods from the lake near the camp, along with attacks from rogues.
If you think you are fit to live in this clan with us.. then we welcome you.
Welcome to LakeClan.Clan Territory
The clan territory is mostly dense forest, except for the heart of the territory. Located in the center of LakeClan's territory is a large lake, along with the Clan Camp. The Camp is located in a ravine partially under an overhang. The leader & medicine cat den is burrowed deep into the cliff, while the other dens are made out of twigs and leaves, and are spread out around the camp.
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