Dust Rwby Novels & Stories

‘Good morning my name is Ivory hemming I’m a water elemental, the ice type and also in my first year, I’m sure we’ve all being briefed on what we’re doing in Buklime mountain’ Ivory sais heading straight to business. They all nodded, Ivory saw two familiar faces and her heart almost leaped out of her chest. It was the guy and girl whom were with Alfred two days ago. Ivory quickly looked somewhere else when she saw the guy staring at her, it was a little bit embarrassing. ‘I’ll introduce everyone, we’ve all introduced ourselves before you got here’ Natasha said to ivory ‘this is Chevy Sinclair a second year and a phase two witch’. He waves at ivory who in turns smiles carefully. ‘This is Nara

My nerves pick up a cold sensation running through my body over the heat when a new person-Dustin-wraps a wet blanket around me. I’m literally burning in hell, a hell a signed up for. You never know the shit you get yourself into until at the climax of it all. Through my silent screams, I realise how at this very point there’s no going back. I played with the dust, now my lungs are as fragile as a raw egg. “Ria! Ria, stay with me,” Devlin’s voice becomes more lucid. “You need to go back and stop him, brother,” says Dustin, panic trailing in his voice.

Cora commented. I am sure the look I gave her was a weird one. I had no idea what she meant until I looked down at my plate. Fuck, I finished everything on it. I have never done that before. I stared at my plate as it was lifted from the table. Theo and Taghg disappeared after breakfast. I was guessing they went to get his friend Ruadh. I was walking around out back. It was still snowing but it had slowed down. I had just circled the pool when I caught his scent. I looked into the forest and there standing in the tree line was Bryce. He had some ball to show up here. I have no idea how he got past the patrols and this deep into the territory. He took a step towards me but stopped quickly as

[3:32pm] I ran towards the garden, very expectant. I walked to the bench where we normally sat and looked all around it but there was nothing. Absolutely nothing. My last hope was dashed and I felt my knees weaken. A strong wind blew across and I noticed that the sky wasn't looking so kind. I sat down on the bench hoping to gather strength to walk back to my room and face the reality that had just dawned on me. I looked up at the roof of the shade and noticed a thick white note sticking out from one of its ends. I could swear that paper wasn't there the previous day.

Rhunar muttered, reaching into his white suit jacket for his phone. .... Across the river, Dale knelt by the water, his hands trembling as he scattered Rikky’s ashes into the current. The gray particles drifted, carried by the wind and water like a final goodbye. His fingers lingered in the stream for a moment before he stood. “Goodbye, son.” Ryan stood a respectful distance back, arms folded. As Dale turned to walk away, a sudden blast of force knocked Ryan to the ground. He grunted, rolling over, dazed.

CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN GRACE'S POV As the waitress left, I leaned back slightly, taking in the environment. It wasn't too loud, but it was just enough to make you feel the vibe. People were laughing with friends, some were dancing to no beat in particular. Others took turns going up the stage to sing as their friends and family clapped for them. They were completely unbothered by who was watching. I loved that for them. And for a moment, just a moment, I understood why Susan wanted to see this. It was thrilling and relaxing at the same time. A part of me needed the fresh, yet choking, air.

Dusty Non-Flower frowned and muttered, and when he looked over there again, there was nothing, as if he had really just been blinded by his own eyes. Shaking his head with a smile, Dust Dye Non-Flower didn't bother with that much, and went to the main peak's dining hall to find a few more altars of good wine, and then went back to the square, Tactile Hitomi saw that he came back with a few altars of wine in his arms, and smiled gently, "Oh? Back so soon?" At the end of his words, he saw some mud on his clothes, and frowned: "How did you get your clothes so dirty?"

Chapter 6: SAME Unconsciously, Dustine find himself smiling because of what Dawn said. His smile full of sincerity. When Dawn vanished his sight, and he assume that she is already safe ahead, he turns and went back to the territory as fast as he can so that no one can see him. He went straight to his place, drinking his favorite. Dawn keep herself running on the forest because even though she is outside of the territory, she’s still in the forest and no one knows what awaits you there, especially that she still feels sick.

said Swift Mustang, Twilight & Bronyium looked at the them “Quiet Lily, Astral Mist, Ivory Wings, Lunar Scar, Swift Mustang & Shadow Star… the Disabled Six proud and strong” said Bronyium “is Dashie okay…” I said, Swift and the others, Bronyium & Twilight turned around and saw me walking with the help of Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora “Firefly are you okay?” Twilight asked “I am just got help from Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora.” I said.

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 She works for a huge company—like huge. The kind with polished cars, polished people, polished everything. And they’d flooded the entire town like a damn tidal wave, suits and cameras and government tags all at once. It made Dusty Creek feel even smaller than usual, like a dent in the road they were just pausing to fix before moving on. The reporters were polite, the crew looked like they’d been trained not to blink unless cleared by PR. Everyone wore black or grey or beige, and somehow even the coffee cups looked branded.