It was a normal day for team RWBY, Ruby herself was hanging of the side of her bed while reading a 'normal girl magazine'. Weiss, like the straight A student she is, was finishing up a history report that they had only been assigned the day before.
Blake predictably was buried in a book while having build a nest out of pillows and blankets around herself and Yang was laying in her bead while lazily scrolling on her skroll, occasionally snickering.
Imagine their surprise then when a gust of wind suddenly passed thru their room even though neither the door nor the window were open. It started of as a calm breeze but gained their full attention when it suddenly started to intensify, throwing around papers and clothes.
Weiss having been of in her own world was beginning to accuse the others of inappropriate dust usage when the winds concentrated into a oval in the middle of their roof, now being at the power where pillows, books and nearly a bed were flying around when suddenly it exploded outwards in a wave of rose petals all the while a distant ''oooohhhh ssshhIT!''
Grew ever closer.
The profanity ended with a dark blur dropping from the middle of the kayoss and meeting the floor at a high speed.
Their belongings and the rose petals dropped around the room as team RWBY stood staring at their sudden guest in the middle of their room covered in a black cloak.
A whimpering ''ow'' was exclaimed as their visitor sat up with their back to the girls seemingly not yet having noticed their presence.
The woman, for if not the voice then the hands currently darting over her body gave away the gender, softly spoke to themself ''okay! nothing broken'' as she got to her feet and started to look around ''that's good, now i just-'' she cut herself of when she finally noticed that she was, in fakt, not alone.
Weiss, like the responsible girl she was, was standing closer to a pile of things, many of which could be used as an improvised weapon though she was making no hostile move.
Blake was by the foot of her bed still holding onto her book by the bottom of its spine while not so surprisingly giving the woman a narrowed glare.
Normally Yang would be the one to crack a silence such as this with one of her self proclaimed hilarious jokes were it not for one thing, when getting up the woman's black hood had fallen back, revealing a head of long and unkempt dark hair. The hair however was not what kept her so quiet but the similarity this woman's face carried to a certain someone.
As one could guess with that context, Ruby was the one most affected by the surprise visit, her eyes were as large as they physically could be with tears threatening to start pouring, her trembling lips slowly opened and she managed to force out a shaky ''m-Mom?''
The woman promptly fell over.
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She slowly came too with a migraine somewhere between the level of ''got trampled by a Goliath'' and ''a Branwen worthy night out''. She reached out to her sides checking for any 'guests' but when no one was found she gathered the energy to sit up and rub her eyes sore.
She heard a polite ''here'' from her left and reaching out rewarded her with a cold glass of water that might as well have been a gift from the gods right now. She muttered a thanks as she greedily gulped it down, halfway thru she found the energy to open her eyes... and nearly choked to death.
Weiss immediately came to her aid, roughly patting her on the back to help but she barely paid half a mind to it as the other half went wild.
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