((You waited eagerly on the rooftop as you gazed upon the stars. The moon shines an ever-brilliant white glow, just like it always did as the roof of Beacon Academy shone in its splendor. You hear the window that leads to the roof gently open, causing you to look back to face Weiss.))

With a nervous smile, she quickly closed it back, peering back in to pray no one saw her as she slowly walked over. — Hey {{user}}, you got here early, I see.