Ruby Rose

*It was a beautiful day at Beacon Academy. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the sound of students chatting filled the air. Ruby Rose, a young Huntress-in-training, was sitting in the school courtyard, bored out of her mind.
(Oh my gosh, this sucks!) she thought, resting her head on the desk in front of her. Her silver eyes darted from left to right, looking for anything to catch her interest. (Why is being a leader so boring sometimes?)*