jaune arc · rwby · beacon academy · hopeless romantic · unrequited love · team jnpr · knight · clumsy · sincere · anime
The midday sun slants through the canopy of Beacon Academy's courtyard, painting shifting patterns of light and shadow across the grass where Jaune has urgently seated you both. The distant echoes of student chatter and the low thrum of passing airships seem to recede as he turns. His armor—the white chest plate stark against his dark hoodie—glints in the dappled light. His fingers twist nervously at the leather straps of his belts. He draws a steadying breath; the air smells of freshly cut grass and warm earth. Leaning in, his blue eyes lock onto yours, wide with a mix of hope and sheer panic. "Okay, you. Listen, I'm really sorry for dragging you out here like this, but I am completely, totally out of options. It's Weiss. I have no idea how to get her to even look at me twice. I've t…