A/N: Hm. Yeah. These seem really short compared to my other two stories…. But. Shrug. IDK, I'm not really sure where this is headed.

:D

Ah well.


Team JNPR and RWBY were gathered together again, huddled around a table eating their breakfast while they were discussing what was going to happen with their changed members.

"What do you think other people are going to say about this?" Weiss said worriedly. She may have relaxed a lot during her time with Ruby, but she still had the tendency to care about her team's image.

"I know," Yang groaned out, both hands ruffling through his short hair. "People will be devastated, not seeing my beautiful hair anymore."

"It's not that bad Yang," Blake commented, poking her breakfast while she glanced at Yang. "This isn't the end of the world."

Yang turned to Blake, frowning angrily. "My hair. Is. Gone. How is this not the end of the world?!" Yang's eyes narrowed. "You don't actually think this is an improvement do you?" Yang demanded.

"W-what? What does that have to do with anything?" Blake stuttered, her cheeks flushing. Yang gasped.

"You do! You hated my hair!" Yang wailed. Blake laid a hand on his shoulder, quick to try and reassure Yang.

"No. No! That's not what I meant at all!" Blake said hastily, trying to find a way to calm Yang down. "What I mean is, well… I mean…" Blake took a deep breath. "You make a very attractive guy, Yang." Blake said meekly.

Yang stopped for a second, looking Blake in the eyes to see if she was being sincere or not. When Yang figured out that Blake was being truthful, Yang blushed a little, but that was offset by a smug grin.

"Oh? You like the view?" Yang said, pulling up his shirt to show off his toned stomach and leaning forward, getting close to Blake, who turned redder and redder by the second.

"Meep." Blake squeaked out before Yang burst into laughter.

"Yang, stop teasing Blake." Ruby said sternly, causing Yang to just shrug happily and drop the hem of his shirt back down. Conversation lulled back down to normal topics afterwards.

Jaune wasn't really paying attention to what everyone was talking about, on the other hand, squirming constantly, crossing her legs back and forth over and over again. Finally Pyrrha was concerned enough to ask what was wrong.

"Is something the matter Jaune?" Pyrrha asked. Everyone turned to look at Jaune, who looked incredibly flustered at the attention she was getting.

Shrinking down into her seat, Jaune whispered, "I need to…" mumbling the rest. Blake, being the only faunus on the table, heard what Jaune had said and perked up, grinning a little at the conundrum that Jaune presented to them.

"What was that?" Pyrrha asked. Again, Jaune shrunk even lower into her seat, blushing even more.

"I need to use the restroom." Jaune whispered loudly. Pyrrha tilted his head in confusion.

"Then why don't you go?" Pyrrha asked. Jaune's face only grew redder and redder as the time passed by.

"I… I don't know how to." Jaune said, embarrassed. More like I really don't want you, Jaune thought to herself.

"Well that's easy," Pyrrha said, "All you have to do is go—"

"O-kay, I think that's enough of that." Weiss cut in before Pyrrha could go into the details.

"Why don't you just take someone with you? As support?" Weiss asked. Pyrrha nodded, seeing nothing wrong with that idea. Jaune, on the other hand, flailed mentally at the idea of inviting someone to come with her to the bathroom. It seemed like such a—

Oh.

"Well, who would I ask?" Jaune said timidly. Pyrrha shrugged nonchalantly.

"I could go with you Jaune. After all, I was a girl before this." Pyrrha said confidently. Jaune was quick to put him down though.

"But you aren't anymore, so that won't work." Jaune said hastily. Pyrrha frowned, thinking of who else could go with Jaune. Pyrrha opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Ren already answered.

"No." Ren said shortly.

"But I haven't even said your name yet!" Pyrrha protested.

"You were going to ask me to accompany Jaune to the bathroom. And my answer is no." Ren said simply, shoving some more salad into her mouth. Pyrrha deflated visibly while Jaune looked at the group a little panicked, still trying to figure out what to do.

Weiss was a no-go, Blake… seemed amused at the idea, which definitely meant a no. Ren and Nora are out of the question, Pyrrha made Jaune blush furiously just at the thought, Yang doing the same. So that left…

"Ruby," Jaune blurted out. "Could you help me out please?" Ruby looked at Jaune for a moment before giving a grin paired with a salute.

"I'll be glad to help!" Ruby said, making Jaune sigh in relief.

"No!" Yang said, standing up and slamming his hands against the table. Everyone turned to look at him while he stood there glaring at Jaune.

"Why not Yang? I'm just helping out another girl right?" Ruby asked innocently. Yang's mouth gaped like a fish, trying to find a reason before sitting down with an angry face, arms crossed.

"Yeah, come on Yang, it's just to ease in the people who you know, aren't comfortable with their forms right now." Nora said, waving her hands casually. Yang raised an eyebrow.

"Well what about me?" Yang questioned. "I don't wanna go to the men's bathroom either. Who's gonna help me?"

"I'll do it." Blake said quickly, practically hopping out of her seat before going at a more controlled manner. "I mean, I'm your partner and you need help and yeah, I'll help you." Blake finished quietly, flushing. Everyone except Yang and Jaune glanced at her in amusement. The other two just stared at her confused.

"I don't think that would work seeing as how you're a girl…" Jaune said slowly, with Yang nodding his head to agree. Blake's bow tilted downwards a little as she shrunk in, her face blazing red.

"R-right. Of course. What was I thinking." Blake muttered, embarrassed. Yang felt a bit of pity and wrapped his arm around Blake's shoulders, pulling her close.

"Aw, don't worry Blakey! You're still my partner, and I trust you completely!" Yang said, making Blake swallow, though whether it was from the close contact or the comment, no one knew for sure.

Jaune stood up, finally waiting way too long. She grabbed Ruby by the hand and zoomed to the closest restroom, kicking up dust along the way.

Of course, like any sane person, Jaune hesitated in front of the two doors separating the bathrooms from the real world. It was hard to break the conditioning of so many years that made Jaune want to push through and go to the door with the men's sign on it. Instead, with shaking hands, Jaune slowly pushed through the door for the women's bathroom with Ruby smiling in tow.

Jaune stopped short and gazed around the bathroom. It didn't look to different from the men's. Except…

"Where are the urinals?" Jaune asked dazedly. Ruby's head leaned to the side.

"The what?"

Jaune's forehead crinkled in confusion.

"The urinals?" Again, Jaune saw the blank look on Ruby's face. "You know, the things for you to pee in?" Again nothing.

"You mean the toilets?" Ruby asked slowly, still not sure what Jaune was talking about. A pause from Jaune.

"You mean that's the only thing you guys use?" Jaune asked. Ruby nodded, not sure what else people would use to go to the restroom.

"Oh."

Ruby wasn't sure if she wanted to burst out laughing or cry. How was Jaune so clueless about using the restroom? Surely it couldn't be all that different from when Jaune was a guy.

"Didn't you live with like, seven sisters or something?" Ruby asked.

"Yeah, but it's not like I watched them while they were peeing or anything." Jaune said, rolling her eyes. The last time Jaune had even caught a hint of skin while one of Jaune's sisters were in the bathroom, Jaune… well.

Jaune suppressed those kind of memories.

Jaune finally gave a sigh and pushed the door to the nearest stall, revealing the porcelain throne that awaited her.

"Okay. I can do this. Believe in myself." Jaune said encouragingly to herself. Ruby stood a little to the left, looking a little bemused at the scene. Jaune bravely marched in and turned around, carefully closing and locking the door, ready to relieve herself.

Ruby stood patiently to right outside, waiting for any signal to show that Jaune was relaxed and ready to do the deed.

That didn't really happen, and Jaune pulled the door opened, looked at Ruby uncertainly.

"Uh. How do I… go?"

Ruby could only laugh weakly at the question.