Well. This is home. Our warehouse. It's giant, with four floors and a basement we dug. My lab's down there. I'm the mad scientist. I've been fusing dust crystals for a project lately, but it hasn't been going so well. My lasers keep blowing out before the crystal melts. Oh well. Anyways, I guess we should keep moving. First floor is shops we run, second is our storehouse of sorts. Third floor is the houses, same as fourth. Outside is a bunch of stuff that people leave us to recycle. I went to Signal ages ago, or at least it feels like it. I graduated two years early. Same with Maddie and Parker. We're applying to Beacon next year, hope we make it. Anyways, I bought some stuff at the dust shop and went to fix my katana. It took a few hours, finally finished it, nearly broke it again. I'm good at that. We finally got a break from all the attacks, but I shouldn't get my hopes up. There'll probably be one tomorrow.
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Sorry it's short, I'm leaving tomorrow for the fourth and won't have much time to write, so yeah. I'll post again sometime hopefully soon, but no guarantees, my dad is getting a major surgery done in a few weeks, soooooo yeah. Love you all, BYE!!!!
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RWBY:Fangs of Bone
FanficRWBY White Fang origins, OC with some Main characters later. THIS IS A FANFICTION This is more centered on the OC'S then the white fang, as I just found out(going with the flow).
