Snow Wolf(weiss x male reader)

fall

3rd pov

After the opening, the scene opens on the Headmaster's office of Professor Ozpin, who is seated behind his desk across from Pyrrha Nikos, as the last rays of twilight come through the clock-decorated windows. You can be seen in between the two, asleep in a chair, arms crossed and head down.

Ozpin:*chuckling as he gestures to her, The Long Memory resting at his side*"Well, it comes as no surprise that they've chosen you to move on to the final round of the tournament. Your performance was exemplary."

Pyrrha:*humbly*"Thank you, Professor Ozpin, but I would never have made it this far without my teammates."

Qrow:*from his spot leaning against a column in the back of the room, arms crossed, next to admin*"Personally, I think it's the other way around."

Pyrrha:*turns around and gets up from her chair, trying to be formal*"I'm sorry, but I don't believe we've been introduced, neither of you."

Qrow:*still rather hostile*"Name's Qrow."

Admin:"im admin, *points to you*I'm his aunt"

Ozpin:"Qrow and admin are trusted colleagues of mine."

Pyrrha:*looks at Qrow and admin for another moment before addressing her teacher again* "Professor, if you don't mind me asking, why have you called me and y/n here?"

Admin slaps the back of your head as Pyrrha says this, making you wake up and rub the spot she hit. She glares at you and points to oz, you get the message and start, half, paying attention.

Ozpin:*still smiling*"Please, take a seat miss Nikos.*when she does so, he puts his fingers up to his lips, leaning back casually*What is your favorite fairy tale?"

Pyrrha:*confused*"I'm... sorry?"

Ozpin:"Fairy tales, stories from your childhood. Surely you must remember some of them."

Pyrrha:*put off by the question, but answers with nostalgia*"Well, there's The Tale of The Two Brothers, The Shallow Sea, The Girl in the Tower..."

Y/n:"I remember those, my tia use to read them to me all the time"

Ozpin:*leaning back forward*"What about The Story of the Seasons?"

Pyrrha:"Well, of course!"

Y/n:"a story I could never forget"

Pyrrha looks away in remembrance, narrating the story as the art style changes to show the colored silhouettes of four young women coming across a house on a hill with a single figure in the doorway.

Pyrrha:"callous old man, who refuses to leave his home, is visited by four traveling sisters.

Each of the four performs a different action, with the white one sitting down, the green bringing a basket of fruits, the orange calling their host out of the building, and the purple gesturing to what's around them

Pyrrha:"The first understands his reclusive nature and urges him to use his time in solitude to reflect and meditate. The second brings him fruits and flowers, tending to his crops and revitalizing his garden. The third warms the man's heart, convincing him to step outside and embrace the world around him. And the fourth  and final sister begs him to look at all that he has, and be thankful."