Falke 2nd journal/ Entry: 1
I had to get myself a new journal since when I got my hands on the Yamato, it erased my old journal from my mom out of existence. I believe it's about the 23rd of September, only a couple of days since we got at Shade, and we've already been through a whole hell of a lot. First, I had to expose Ozpin and Yang for their betrayal, found out that there is another Devil Hunter, like Dante and Vergil. Nero didn't even know he was part demon until he accidentally unlocked his Devil Trigger during a match with Pyrrha. After that, the three of us joined together to become one team since Nero hadn't been part of a team for a good while. Anyway, we're choosing to leave Nero's training to Dante and Vergil since they know way more about being part demon than either me or Pyrrha. Hopefully, Nero gets along with them both, and he seems like a nice guy, a bit of an anger problem but nobody's perfect.
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Falke sits in his new dorm room V had for the three of them since they became a new team. He was currently sharpening the Yamato.
Vergil: "You know you won't have to sharpen the blade. It can't ever become dull."
Falke: "Well, it's always good to make sure your blade's sharpened. It teaches you to respect your blade."
Vergil: "And who taught you that? Was it your father?"
Falke: "Actually, it was Raven. She taught me how to wield and treat a blade. That's why I know how to wield the Yamato so well. The katana was the first weapon she made sure I learned."
Vergil: "Then why didn't you use a katana before now?"
Falke: "You could say I was a lot like Dante is. I had a very laid-back personality. However, to use a katana meant I had to keep an ever-serious attitude. So I gravitated towards regular style swords much like Rebellion and Firebrand."
As he continued to sharpen his blade, a knock came at the door, Vergil de-summoning himself. Stopping what he was doing, he sheathed the sword and moved towards the door. Opening it, he was surprised to see his sister, Weiss, standing at the doorway.
Weiss: "Oh! Falke! I almost didn't recognize you with your hair down."
Falke: "What? You don't like it?"
Weiss: "Well, no, it looks fine. It's just I didn't expect it. *sigh* Can I come in?" Falke gestured her to come in.
Falke: Pulling up a chair for his sister. "You want something to drink? I think I enough to make some sweet tea if you want."
Weiss: "No, thank you. I wanted to talk with you if you don't mind."
Falke: Taking a seat across from Weiss. "Alright, sis. shoot."
Weiss: "Falke, have you met with mother and Winter and even Whitley?"
Falke: "Unfortunately, no. I haven't had a lot of time since this whole new team situation."
Weiss: "Speaking of team. Where is yours?"
Falke: "Ah. Pyrrha went out to shop with Blake; apparently, she needed help with something. Nero is currently in anger management with our counselor. We need him to get a hold of his anger before we start teaching him about using his power."
Weiss: "So it looks like you have time now. Good. Let's go see mother."
Falke: "Wait, you mean, 'NOW', now. Oh shit! You aren't kidding. Alright, give me a minute."
After a minute or so, the two head out towards the other end of the school. The other side of the school had been converted into a refugee-style area, most of the people had nice accommodation. Others chose to move out into the larger city, where they got jobs and worked alongside the people of Vacuo. The two Schnee continued to walk through the small buildings filled with Atlas people—finally coming to a door with the Schnee family crest hanging on the doorway. Knocking on the door, they only had to wait moments before the Schnee butler, Klein opened the door for the two.
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The Child of Omens Part 2: RWBY x Male Reader
AdventureBetrayed by those they trusted and left for dead, Falke and Pyrrha are now on their own. With no direction and no help they must make their way through an ever-changing Remnant as dark forces make their move, but those aren't the only beings looking...
