Penny: Rwby Novels & Stories

“How about this? I was just about to visit Mr. Jackson. Take me to your place instead.” Penny froze. She unlocked the door of the passenger’s seat after a moment before quietly driving the car. She wanted to say something while on the road, but she never managed to. Harvey could not figure out why a tomboy like Penny would put on such an expression. Harvey scrolled through his phone while showing a faint smile. “It’s not our first time meeting, Ms. Penny. “Your father, Eliel Braff, and Quill Gibson are my brothers now. “If you don’t want to tell them anything, you can always come to me instead. Maybe I can help.

I smiled, knowing how delighted Richard would feel hearing the kids refer to him as dad. My smile did not faltered. Penny never needed a warm-up, full volume from dawn till dusk with her mouth always running like a tap. I opened the door to find her already dressed in a pink hoodie, brushing Ryan’s hair while he sat cross-legged, quietly enduring. My sweet boy — calm as ever. "Mama...!" Penny chirped, her eyes were lighted up. "Guess what? Ryan says if you wear your serious face today, everyone will be afraid of you!"

she asked innocently, while carefully edging the corners of her drawing. “Yes,” Adam answered matter of factly. Penny silently pondered over it. She wondered if she also had a dad. If yes then where was he? How would he be? Only one face flashed through her mind. An idea clicked her and she began drawing another figure beside her. This one was muscular and taller than both of the females. She put all her concentration in making the sketch and when she was done, she filled it with color. Adam’s eyes grew wide when he noticed a muscular frame beside little Penny.

Reg moved with a fluid grace that astonished her, his body twisting and bending to thrust, dodge and slash, not a movement wasted in his deadly dance. One down, two down, three. He prepared to dispatch a third when she caught movement to her left, and she turned to see another dirty pig approaching stealthily with a pistol rising to shoot. Without even thinking about it, Penny swung her gun up in his direction, vaguely aiming it. She squeezed her eyes, shut even as she pressed on the trigger. There was no recoil, just a sizzling sound followed by a faint cry. She opened her eyes to see the sneaky pirate lying on the ground.

She raised her hand up and a great wind blew Nanny to a corner throwing the incense aside. Nanny tried to get up, her arms were nearly broken but it was aching. She had to save Mia. The girl was certainly not after her but after Mia. She crawled to get the phone from the table before she quickly dialed a number. "Hello" "Just say where you are and I will come get you" "Its me Penny, the one you saved from the fire. A she-wolf is in my house. About to attack my daughter. Please come" "Raven at your service"

says Jacques. Penny was on the dance floor with her friends dancing to the loud music which was making the whole place vibrate. She was laughing and enjoying herself. When the DJ announces a short break, Penny excuses herself to drink water. She walks to the table and picks a bottle and drinks from it. She was about to turn away from the table to get back to her friends when a broad chest comes in contact with her back. She feels a warm breath on her neck making a shiver run down her spine. "Hello, penny baby. I see you have grown up for me" says a very familiar voice from behind her.

“I’m Penny. He’s Penny.” A beat. “I am sorry,” Queenie says slowly. “You are both Penny?” “Penelope and Pennard Pennyworth. We are the Pennys. Our mothers possessed zero imagination, and now that is entirely your burden to untangle.” “The Pennys,” Queenie repeats softly. She stares at the floor. She stares at the ceiling. I watch the exact, horrifying moment the phonetic math clicks in her brain. Her eyes go wide. She bites her lower lip, physically vibrating with the effort of holding the thought inside her skull.

Keller's hungry eyes on her pert bottom. Penny was only eighteen, still at school and only worked for the middle-aged obese Mr. Keller on Saturdays to make a little bit of extra money which she mostly spent on clothes and music. Her father had got her the job with Mr. Keller, a fellow churchgoer and family man, recommending Penny as a hard worker who always had a smile on her face, which was absolutely true. She often felt her smile slipping though when Mr. Keller stood a little too closely behind her or made her bend down in front of him to pick something off the lower shelves in the storeroom at the back of the shop.

" I said. Penny rolled her shoulders a few times before she stepped back letting the two guardians block her from us. I watched the twins step out and by me, their eyes were all different colors but they had deathly looks on their faces. "How is your sister by the way?" Penny smirked at the two of them. Their faces gave nothing away but I could see the ground behind Penny shift and I knew what they were doing. Penny could talk all the shit she wanted to, none of us would give her the satisfaction of giving her a reaction. Pennys eyes shot around her and she finally realized what was happening. she shoved the two guardians forward and at the same time we jumped at them. The twins grabbed on t

*winking emoji* My heart sank and I froze. The sender was a girl from his gym, someone I’d seen in his stories wearing tight leggings and a cropped top a few times. I didn’t think much of the relationship before because he posed with everyone, Ryan was friendly, too friendly apparently. I marked the message as unread, and when Ryan stepped out of the shower he smiled at me, wide and devious. “Did you send it, Pennywise?” he asked, his voice sweet as honey whenever he called me by his nickname for me.