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All The World's A Stage Arc: END
Jaune and Blake sat in the Headmaster's office, now officially Jaune's office. Making out… Yeah, Do what Blake says, not as she does. Though the two were quick on the gun to get off each other and fix their clothing after a few minutes.
Their breathing slightly stabilized when Yang tried to kick open the door and failed, steel reinforced doors had a tendency to be tougher than regular doors since these doors were in fact elevator doors. She held her foot when the doors opened showing an apologetic Nikos and a slightly injured Yang.
Yang smiled brightly when she saw her partner as the Headmistress of Beacon.
Pyrrha was oogling and drinking in the sight of Jaune Arc, in a suit with gold framed glasses looking nice and proper. Though she knew he had one hot bod underneath that prim and proper suit he was wearing.
"So… Kitty, did you get a little frisky with our adorkable Headmaster here? I bet he made the kitten purr~"
Teased Yang, though her tone made it seem as if she did believe that was what happened. After all who would be able to resist the hotness of a fully developed Blake in clothes that was a mix between a Yukata and a business suit with the skirt being almost too mini for comfort yet just enough so that one could avoid looking directly at her ass.
Pyrrha looked at her old partner as if in question that he had laid hands on the Faunus woman, they learned about Blake's heritage during their second year together in Beacon due to some hospital matters that involved team RWBY and JNPR. Mainly too much syrup and one Nora with too many cookies and strawberries and a Ruby Rose.
It was shocking that the two didn't kill anyone with how hyper they were. Blake was glad she was still alive, she still had the bruises to prove it.
"U-uhm…. Ahem! I would like you to speak a little more… Tact… After all, we'll be having the two of you oversee the now split combat classes. One for sparring and the other for learning combat techniques."
Jaune was nervous for one reason, Yang and Pyrrha may say no… But then hopefully they'll say yes… But then that hope may make them say no… But… YES! BUT… NO! Jaune cried out in anguish in his head but outside of his mental strife he was the image of perfect serenity.
"Of course I'll accept! Sparring is one of the best part of me, after a few other things. But now that the cat's out of the bag, why don't we get to the blake and weiss details… Have you two done it?"
Yang wiggled her eyebrows as she smiled at the two, though she was upset that they didn't show a reaction to her question. Though she was rewarded with a sigh and a facepalm, that was always good.
Pyrrha on the other hand was already over her crush, kind of. Okay, if you didn't count her Jaune worship Altar at her home in Mistral then she wouldn't be crushing on him right? Just… Silently waiting for her 'oblivious lover' to come home and spread that sweet, sweet, blonde all over her, and inside of her too.
Outside though, Pyrrha simple nodded to teaching combat techniques, after all; One does not simply let Yang teach a combat class without consequences.
Meanwhile…
"REN! Look Weiss! We found them. I told you it wouldn't be that hard!"
*LOUD GASP*
"RENNY! LOOK IT'S WEISSY AND RUBY! I TOLD YOU THEY WERE LOST!"
"Nora! It's rude to state the obvious. Now please say that you are sorry."
"I'm sorry…"
Nora bowed her head as she apologized to a fuming Weiss and a embarrased Ruby.
Again with the Meanwhiles
Velvet was being catered hand and foot as her many servants were busy serving her. Ah~ This was the life, being waited on hand and foot by her many doting and loving subjects. After all, she was the one who solved the Grimm problem.
She felt like she was forgetting something, but decided to brush it off later as she tried hard not to laugh as Cardin and his team entered wearing the skimpiest of maid outfits. She was enjoying this a bit too much, but then again the Headmistress wasn't here to ruin her fun. Thoush Velvet would expect that the new Headmistress would join her in her semi-quasi not really revenge and enjoy the humiliation that CRDL was taking.
Oh yes… She liked what she was seeing. In a humorous sense. She held out her teacup and felt liquid weight drop in it. Coco, too, was dressed up in a maid outfit, though it was a lot less skimpy and a whole lot more Coco.
Velvet nodded her head in appreciation of the view as she sighed in contentment.
Who knew boardgames could be so much fun!
A few minutes later
"CHEERS! CONGRATULATIONS JAUNE AND BLAKE!"
Shouted the combined groups of teams RWBY, JNPR, and CFVY. Team CRDL couldn't make it since they were too embarrassed to come out of the male changing rooms. After all, Velvet made them wear those skimpy maid outfits till the end of the day. And it was just the late afternoon, when all the students were wandering about the campus.
The 'mature' and 'adult' Hunters and huntresses all raised their non-alcoholic beverages in the air, since Nora wasn't allowed near anything that had alcohol in it and that Ruby hated alcohol thanks to a traumatic childhood experience with it- such as Yang letting Ruby take a sip of wine as a child-. And with the majority of them deciding to not leave the two left out had bought a variety of tasty and cheap non-alcoholic drinks.
It wasn't a party though without some embarrassing party games. Such as strip poker, or strip spin the bottle. Almost all the games had some form of stripping in them. And most of the women were trying to get Jaune to go commando, after all Ren was taken by Nora, Fox and Yatsuhashi had girlfriends outside of their teams and were now married, Weiss had Neptune but he was away due to his humiliating defeat at the paws of Velvet.
"Let's give a round of a-paws to Jaune! Now all you have to do is complete all these dance moves in sequence then you won't have to strip! Fail once and all those clothes come right off! Are you ready?"
Yang was very excited, though in almost revealing clothes, thank god she decided to wear a lot of layers today. Though Jaune was the least undressed out of the entire group. Something about naive honesty that got Jaune through most of the questions that they threw at him in spin the bottle.
As all the girls, and guys, gathered around to think of the most difficult dance routine humanly possible, Jaune just patiently smiled. It was a fun day. A good day one may say.
Though the next thing they made him do was completely spontaneous. Apparently a combination of hip hop, break dancing, waltz and samba was the best they could come up with. Though Jaune grimaced at all the twisting and bending he was going to have to do. Oh, he was going to feel that in the morning, and the next and quite possible the next few after that.
As the music began, Jaune gracefully took the first position.
(It's recommended that you play whatever song you want at this point. I really didn't have a good song at the moment since I was listening to Die Walkure the entire time I was writing this. It is also good to note that I do not dance anything other than Waltz so please feel free to bash me after you read this.)
Jaune hit the ground with a headspin, making his body stay in the air while his head became the bottom of a top. He had to spin his entire body faster and faster if he wanted to get to the next part with enough energy to spare.
He then threw his legs upward, flying up to a standing postion before grabbing the nearest lady and doing an impromptu samba. The lucky girl was Ruby, the unlucky part was that she couldn't dance to save her life so she just allowed herself to get thrown all about by Jaune. His eyes glowing with a fierce light as he twirled and dipped the young lady, keeping his hands on her waist and back or hand in hand with that waist hold as well.
Then he twirled her back into the group, much to the group's amusement and Ruby's embarrassment at her not-so-graceful attempt at dancing.
Jaune immediately did a kickflip into a handstand and began pogo-sticking himself with only his right hand, transitioning into each individual digit every time he bounced. Though he did keep his ring and pinkie fingers together since he didn't want to have to see the nurse explaining how idiotic he was acting amongst friends. Jaune felt the strain on his body as he continued to bounce to the chant of "JAUNE! JAUNE! JAUNE!" It wouldn't be too soon until he fell down.
Jaune pretended to fall down only to use the momentum to get right back up, seesawing if you may. And grabbed another lucky girl, this time Pyrrha, and waltz'd her into a frenzy. Their combined movements just vomited grace and charm as Pyrrha tried really, really, really, hard not to just blurt out her feelings onto her long time crush. It also didn't help that Jaune was a really good dancer and that Pyrrha only had to let him take the wheel.
She couldn't help but grow redder every time his deep blue eyes stared into her bright emerald ones. This was especially true every time he dipped her in their waltz, their faces getting so close until she could almost kiss the boy, now grown man and a headmaster to boot. But she withheld that. She would wait until he admitted his feelings to her.
Even though that meant she could miss the chance to strip him down and ride her way to victory.
But as the final dip came, Jaune faltered. Just a little bit. A tiny bit of a misstep. But it was a misstep nonetheless and the entire crowd, just the women, went wild.
Sighing, Jaune released Pyrrha from his arms. And began to unbutton his clothes.
*Pop* There went one button…
*Pop* There went the second one…
*Bzzrrttt* Then the power went out…
"Awwwww…." Went the crowd, though Jaune silently cheered for this.
And Scene.
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