You came from a pretty normal life. You had 2 parents, went to school, and made money dancing and singing as street performer in Vale. You were also a bit of a sneakerhead, but you NEVER wore your good sneakers into a battle. By the way, you're going to Signal Academy training to be a huntsman. You had a cool weapon, was... alright when it came to fighting, but you never stopped seeking to improve. Little did you know, one evening robbery thwarting attempt would force you to push farther than you ever thought possible... Also, this my first story, so I need feedback, just a lil bit! RWBY belongs to RoosterTeeth and Monty Oum(R.I.P) My OC's belong to me. All art belongs to their creators. U belong to urself.
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