In the room of team JNPR, there were only three students present, Jaune and Yang were both sitting together side by side on one of the beds facing in the direction of Nora who was down on her knees reaching deep underneath her bed unaware her panties were being exposed and in the direction of the two. Jaune tried to look away out of respect but felt his eyes drawn to the arousing sight. Yang quickly took noticed of this and began to tease him about it. "You enjoying the view there buddy?" She whispered giggling to herself.

Jaune blushed, he loudly whispered, "Uh, oh, no I'm not trying to I just-"

"Relaxed," she whispered back, "It's a lovely sight, bet living coed you get to see a lot of stuff."

"Yang, I would never-," Jaune was quickly interrupted by Nora's loud excitement as she cheered out, "Found it!"

The two turned their attention onto Nora as she handed them several pieces of paper stapled together.

"What is this," Yang questioned?

Nora replied, "It's my fan fiction of you guys."

Jaune took the story and read the title out loud, "The Blondes love with questionable morals. Is this some kind of shipping fic?"

"Sort of," Nora giggled.

Yang looked at her with a questionable look, "Aren't fan fictions suppose to be based on some sort of preexisting fiction, as in, not what happens in reality?"

Nora placed her hand on Yang's shoulder, "Oh sweetie, didn't anyone tell you that our reality IS, a fictional universe created by a small company that produces content over the internet and runs a side business that sells roosters with teeth?"

The two collectively responded with a simultaneous, "what?"

"I know, who knew roosters could even have teeth. Anyways I'm really proud of how this one turn out and I'd like to see you two act it out please."

Jaune begrudgingly responded, "Well I don't have anything better to do, so I guess I'm in."

Yang shrugged with a smile, "Eh, why not. It's usually fun to humor you."

"AWESOME!" she shouted. "Now Jaune you can play Yang and Yang, you can be Jaune."

Yang looked at Nora again confused, "Why don't we just play ourselves?"

"Uh, fine," Nora groaned, "But I get to be the narrator. Now I printed off three copies so we can all follow along perfectly." She handed a copy to Yang while keeping one for herself. She cleared her throat and proudly spoke, "The Blondes love with questionable morals, by Nora Valkyrie. One day the beautiful busty warrior Yang felt her womanhood tremble more than usual."

"Oh god," Yang uttered as she could barely contain her laughter. Jaune blushed again and wondered what he had gotten himself into.

"Yang, you don't say that yet!" Nora asserted.

"Alright I'm sorry."

"Now as I was saying," Nora continued as she enthusiastically conveyed each word with so much emotion, "she longed for her knight in shinning armor. The kindhearted handsome man known as Jaune Arc. Laying in bed, she stared at her only photo of him, aching for his touch." Nora paused for a moment and looked down at Yang once more, "hello, this is your line."

"Oh right," she replied, "Uhhh, Oh god Jaune. Why have you placed such a curse upon me, your sexiness has driven me crazy beyond belief. That's it, I can no longer hide my desires any more."

Nora was impressed at how well Yang was conveying her art. Jaune had become even redder, but on a small level he did enjoy the attention he was getting with the two beautiful ladies. Nora continued, "Yang leaped out of bed and ran across the hall. After knocking on the door she eagerly awaited his presence, but was taken back to an uncomfortable thought. What if someone else answer's the door, what if he's not even there, and if he's there what am I going to say to him. She quickly thought should I just leave, or should I pretend I'm here for another reason. But to her luck, Jaune had answered and Yang swore he was glowing as if the heaven gates had open."

Jaune was about to read his lines but found a discrepancy in them, "Uh Nora, I have a problem with this script."

"JAUNE, this is a beautiful scene and you just ruined it," Nora cried.

"I'm sorry but you spelled my name wrong."

"What?"

"Yeah my name is spelled J-A-U-N-E, you spelled it J-U-A-N-E."

"You ruin my beautiful flow for a spelling error."

"Well I skimmed through the story, and you spelled it wrong throughout the whole thing."

"I'm trying to create art here."

"It's distracting."

"IT'S IRRELEVANT."

"Jaune," Yang pleaded, "just go with it, I'm interested in seeing what happens next."

"Fine," Jaune grunted as he listlessly began. "Yang what brings-"

"With feeling," Nora growled.

Jaune took a breath and continued, "Yang? What brings you here?"

Nora smiled and read, "Yang was paralyzed with arousal, her legs shook, her eyes widen, her heart was racing, and finally she can no longer hold her urges anymore as she pounced onto her true love. As she tackled her lover to the ground they locked lips, she forced her tongue in his mouth passionately, releasing all her sexual frustrations."

Upon hearing this, both Jaune and Yang's faces were incredibly red. Jaune turn his head away from the two girls releasing a small amount of sweat as his face was redder than Pyrrha's hair. Yang had the biggest smile on her face trying hard to contain her laugh, "NORA," Yang whimpered, "is this really what you think of us?"

Jaune added with a croaking voice, "You do know Pyrrha and I are together right?"

"Guys, it's just a story," Nora assured, "Now let's continue. The two were embraced in a passionate dance of making out, but suddenly Jaune had awoken from Yang's allure. As he pushed away his busty friend he needed to get something off his chest."

Jaune took a deep breath as he endured the embarrassment some more to read his lines, "Wait, I can't, my heart still belongs to another."

Yang also took a deep breath, "Please don't tell me you still have feelings for that witch Weiss."

"I'm sorry, although I find you very attractive, I can't help the way I feel about her."

Nora narrated again, "the two sat up and looked into each others eyes in empathy, but Yang looked downward with a small amount of tears down her face."

Yang read aloud, "I don't understand how you can like that harlot so much, she's so horrible to you and every time I see her hurt you, it hurts me too."

"I'm sorry, but she's the woman I love." Jaune felt uncomfortable talking about Weiss in this manor as it reminded him too much of how his relationship with Pyrrha started. While he no longer felt the way he did around Weiss it was still always awkward when the two were in the same room.

Nora retook the floor, "Yang ran back to her room in tears, Jaune tried to chase after her."

"Yang wait," Jaune read.

"Jaune banged on her door hoping to apologize, but couldn't reach her. Yang cried her eyes out knowing her love was being enchanted by that horrible succubus of a woman, who didn't even want him. She knew there was only one solution," Both Jaune and Yang leaned in closer waiting to hear what happens next, only to be surprised when Nora changes her tone of voice as she drastically announces, "Act two scene one." The two collectively let out a sigh.

Yang let a small laugh, "You know Nora this isn't a bad story."

Jaune added, "Yeah I'll admit I was a bit skeptical, but now you got my attention."

Nora proudly stated, "Oh believe me it get's better, now since Weiss was unavailable for this I'll be playing as her, she doesn't have that many lines anyway."

The two looked at each other with bewilderment. Did she really ask Weiss to be part of this reading even after she wrote those mean things about her? Nora cleared her throat again, "Now chapter two, later that night Jaune was walking back to his room alone, he felt bad for what had happened and he wished he could see Weiss for the cold heartless bitch she is." Yang and Jaune shot each other dis-concerning looks again. "Jaune opens the door to his room to find… wait hold on I forgot to add a comma." She quickly took out a pink pen and made the correction. "Okay, so Jaune opens the door to his room to find Weiss tied to his bed."

Yang was puzzled, "Uhhh, Nora is this-."

"HUSH," she barked, "Her arms and legs were tied to the ends, her eyes were blindfolded to prevent sight, her mouth was gagged to prevent speech as she moaned loudly upon hearing the door open, Jaune immediately made his way to go free her, but was stopped when a firm grip tugged at his arm. On the corner of his eye he saw Yang and turned his attention onto her." Nora motioned to Jaune, "Jaune that's your cue."

Jaune looked at her in such dismay, "Nora I don't like where this story is going."

"No, no trust me," She pleaded, "It gets really good."

Jaune was still uneasy, but continued to read, "Fine, uh. Yang what's going on, why is Weiss tied up."

Yang was uneasy as well, but was also curious about the story, "I'm helping you move on, this blind obsession you have with someone who doesn't care about you is unhealthy."

Nora takes the floor, "Yang and Jaune walk towards Weiss. Yang removes the blindfold and gag and Weiss cries out, what the hell Yang I thought we were friends. Jaune get me away from this psycho. Yang punches Weiss in the face leaving a massive mark on her cheek… I said leaving a massive mark on her cheek."

Yang was still befuddled but played along, just not with the same acting enthusiasm, "SH-Shut up bitch, you've had this coming for a long time."

Jaune uncomfortably plays along as well, "Yang what are you doing, she's your team mate and your friend?"

"No, not anymore. I'm tired of her making everyone's lives miserable."

Nora takes over. "Yang reaches to the side and brings out a large sack of shotgun shells and began to force the rounds handful by handful down Weiss's throat, taking pleasure in watching her former friend choke as she continually stoves more and more."

"NORA, stop," Jaune shouted.

"No, no, no the line is Yang stop," Nora corrected, "But that was some good acting."

"No I actually mean you, you need to stop," Jaune asserted, "What is this, why are you writing such a horrific story."

"Well I mean, all the most popular fanfics have horrific blood, gore, and sex. They're the only ones on the internet that everyone goes crazy over, and everyone says don't read them, but everyone else reads them anyway to satisfy their sick curiosity."

Yang stood up and confronted her, "SO, that doesn't mean you can write that way about your friends."

"Guys, guys, guys you gotta trust me," Nora pleaded, "You see once Yang convinces Jaune to help her kill Weiss-"

"NORA," Jaune argued, "We wouldn't-"

"Hold on, once you guys both kill Weiss, than you two celebrate Jaune's freedom with a hot steamy sex scene on top of Weiss's corpse."

"What?" the two said in unison.

"Yeah and then there's a couple of chapters where you two are on the run and you have to kill more people-."

"Okay, just stop," Yang demanded, "I'm done listening to this."

"Me too," Jaune added. The two walked out the doorway, and made their way through the hall ignoring Nora's pleas as she followed them just outside the room.

"Guys, come back. The best part is in the end when Professor Ozpin sets the two of you on fire and as you two leave the world forever, you unite with one last passionate kiss."

"I do want now?" asked an anonymous voice from behind. Nora turned around to find Professor Ozpin himself.

"And where, have you been?" She demanded, "We've been waiting for you for almost an hour."