A/N: Tried to write some more for Drunkwitch and something for a friend, but I got stonewalled with writers block on those and some how got inspiration for this.

Here's part 1 of a mini adventure for Jaune. Enjoy!

Jaune's paws tapped on the scroll in front of him several times until he typed the correct number for the call.

"Ah, Mister Arc. What Can I do for-" Doctor Oobleck said quickly but paused for a moment when he noticed Jaune's current state. "Ah, say no more. I'll allow you to make up the quiz tomorrow. You can get the notes from your teammates." Jaune nodded his head. "Excellent, take care." And then the call ended.

Jaune put the scroll on his dresser before hopping on the, now relative to him, large bed and laid down. He was thankful the Beacon staff were cooperative in helping keep his condition a secret.

He didn't keep it hidden at his last school, and although many were friendly, there were more than a few that took advantage of his smaller state. Granted his sisters enacted vengeance tenfold against them, but he just felt it easier to try and not go through with the potential bullying again.

It was their second week and so far luck was on his side. This was his second transformation and so far no one was the wiser. Everyone else was convinced that he had a medical condition that caused problems once a week that required his absence. He felt bad about lying to his friends, but he DID NOT want to take the chance of going through that bullying again.

A half hour later into his nap, Jaune got bored. He then remembered that he didn't finish that new comic omnibus he got, but it was in RWBY's dorm.

Though it was only across the hall, it was a huge risk. But he decided to go for it.

He jumped up, bit the door nob and wiggled his body to open the door. He then slowly peeked his head out into the hallway. He looked left and right repeatedly. He then took a few steps outside before bolting back in when he heard footsteps. After they passed he walked up to RWBY's door and opened it the same way.

They really should lock their dorm door.

Once inside, he closed the door behind him and started sniffing around to try and find his comic. After several minutes of searching, his head jerked up and he bolted to hide under the nearest bed when he heard the doorknob turn.

"Uh, that test was brutal," he heard Blake complain. "Must… rest… brain," and then she jumped on the bed he was hiding on.

Jaune stayed still for a few minutes before sighing in relief when he heard snoring. That was a close one. But if Blake was here, then it was possible that the others were coming as well. He had to leave. He got out from under the bed and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped.

He sniffed the air twice. There was a scent in the air. A familiar scenty scent. It wasn't exactly like it, but it was very, very familiar to that of Mr. Snowball, the neighbor's cat. She was the absolute worst thing in existence. His family would laugh when he'd complain, but that thing was pure evil!

Was the evil incarnate monster here?! He sniffed again. It wasn't her… but then what was it? He followed the scent up on to Blake's bad and starred. It was coming from her. Was she a...?

It was coming from her bow. Jaune slowly inched closer and closer… too close as he accidentally booped her bow with his nose. Blake mumbled and looked up.

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Blake was shaking in horror at what she just did. She didn't mean to do that!

She was just trying to nap after class, but then something touched her and she looked up and…

Well, she now recognized it as a small defenseless puppy, but in the split moment, her mind went back to when she got mauled by a police dog as a kid. Her reflexes kicked in and…

If one were to look around the room, the closest thing to a dog one would find is a dog shaped hole in the window.

Blake screamed as she ran into the hallway to get outside. She may not have liked dogs, but that didn't mean she wanted to kill the poor thing! She wasn't a monster!

"Please still be alive, please still be alive, please still be alive..."

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'Ouch,' Jaune thought as he stepped out of the bush completely fine. Surprised, but fine.

He looked at his surroundings and recognized to be near the outskirts of the Emerald Forest.

'Wow, note to self: don't surprise Blake ever again.' he started to make his way back to the school. When he traveled through a bush he paused and saw two girls playing catch with a frisbee.

Jaune tried to resist the urge, he tried his hardest to, but his sisters have conditioned him well and the need to catch and keep it overrode everything else. However, one of the girls missed it and the frisbee landed in his bush.

It was his now, and when a hand poked through the bush to get it, he playfully bit it to show dominance.

It took the girl screaming in shock to shake him back to reality, and remind him that these weren't his sisters and they might not realize he was being playful.

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Velvet's screams brought Coco to full alertness.

"Something in the bush just bit me!" Her partner screamed as she backed away.

"Grimm," Coco said as her eyes narrowed. It was the only explanation. Gritting her teeth, she unfolded her handy dandy minigun and let it sing the song of its people.

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT

And the bush was practically no more. "Was that really necessary?" Velvet asked.

"No such thing as overkill bun-bun," Coco responded as she folded her minigun back up.

"Yeah, I- wait….." Velvet's ears twitched. "That doesn't sound like a..."

The smoke cleared to show that in the shredded shrubbery, was a little puppy. For one moment Coco and Velvet wanted to go 'Awwww'. But in the next moment, their faces twisted in horror as the realized it was shaking and whimpering in fear.

"Oh my god, that wasn't a Grimm!" Velvet shouted.

"Oh my god, I almost killed a puppy!" Coco shouted.

Both were frozen still unsure of what to do.

"H-hey little guy," Velvet said in a soft, baby-like voice, "a-are you ok?" She raised a hand and took a step forward, causing the puppy to take several frightened steps backward. "Wait wait, I don't wanna hurt. We're sorry about earlier. We-" she took another step forward and the puppy bolted. "No wait, come back!"

They chased after the little guy, hoping to make amends and seek forgiveness.

To be continued...