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Reincarnated in RWBY as Weiss Schnee (Rewriting)

After watching Rwby V9 Ep8 spoilers on tiktok, Jess gets hooked on the show and starts watching it but what happens when she goes to sleep and wakes up as a certain someone with white hair. (I don’t own Rwby it belongs to Rooster Teeth except for my OCs) Will also be written on royalroad, scribblehub, and Wattpad.

Nyx_nom · Anime & Comics
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New Beginnings (fixed)

Hello :) If I think there not much to change to the chapters I'll just change a few things to fit the new changes then move on. Tbh the things I want to change is what happens with Jacques, the company, and a little bit of what happens between the white fang. I'll upload it as soon as I fix them before going to a schedule after catching up to where I was before.

I'm fixing more today and should be upload some time today if I'm not interrupted, if not tomorrow. 

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 Weiss opened her eyes, feeling disoriented and confused with the smell of lavender entering her nose. She looks at her new surroundings once more. As she glanced around the room, taking note of the various details. Everything was familiar, but it felt different. She took a deep breath, trying to shake off the lingering feeling of confusion.

As she stood up from her bedroom floor, she couldn't help but think about the memories that were now a part of her. She had always known that her family was far from perfect, but now she had a new perspective. The ideals Jacques imposed on her and the abuse she endured from that man was a lot to handle.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door, and a familiar voice called out, "Miss Weiss, it's time to wake up."

Weiss recognized the voice immediately as that of Klein, the family butler, who had always been a constant and reliable figure in her life. She quickly composed herself and walked towards the door, feeling a sense of familiarity in every step.

"Good morning, Klein," Weiss greeted the butler with a smile as she opened the door.

"Good morning, Miss Weiss," Klein responded, his tone warm and welcoming. Weiss couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort at Klein's presence, and she wondered how she had grown up with such a kind and caring father figure.

They walked to the dining room, which was empty as usual. Weiss sighed, knowing that her mother, Willow, was probably off drinking somewhere. She couldn't help but feel sorry for her mother, who had once been a huntress but now seemed lost in her own sorrows.

Weiss's thoughts then turned to her siblings. Winter, her older sister and mentor, was always there to guide her and teach her everything she knew about being a huntress. Sometimes she could be a bit cold and distant, but Weiss knew that Winter loved her. Underneath that cold exterior was a kind and caring sister who always tried to do her best for the both of them.

Whitley, Weiss's younger brother, was a different story. He was always the favorite of their father, Jacques, and was constantly trying to impress him. Weiss knew that Whitley saw her as an obstacle in his quest for their father's approval after getting Jess's memories, but she couldn't help but feel sorry for him. Perhaps she could change him, she thought. After all, he was still her younger brother, regardless of how he saw her.

As for their father, Jacques, Weiss felt nothing but disdain. He was a cold and ruthless businessman, who cared only for his own wealth and status. Whenever the White Fang did something that would affect the business, he would take it out on Winter and herself, or even on their mother in the past, causing her to become the distant and absent figure she was now. She couldn't help but compare him and the man who had tormented her in the past.

With that final thought, Weiss finished her breakfast and headed out to the training field. She wanted to train using Myrtenaster more. She took a deep breath and exhaled, trying to clear her mind and focus on her training.

She stepped into the training ground and put her hand on the hilt of Myrtenaster, the elegant rapier that had become an extension of her arm over the years. It was a weapon of exquisite craftsmanship; she loved her weapon very much and couldn't imagine using anything else except maybe a fan like Kitana. She was always drawn to the weapon ever since she saw the character use it.

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As always if you catch any grammar errors let me know and I'll fix it. 

Also can someone make a Pyhrra fanfic I'm back to loving her and need a good story about her and Ruby (If you can't tell I'm obsessed with Ruby).

Few changes (*^*)

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