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Jaune and Pyrrha sat down at the lunch table, their plates laden with food. As they settled down into their seats, the others turned to face them, eager to see what they were pulled in for.

"Well?" Yang said impatiently, crossing his arms. "Let's not keep everyone waiting. Why'd you guys get called in?"

Jaune glanced over at the innocent looking Nora, who just gave them both a grin. Ren was the one who decided to speak up though.

"I tried to stop him… but by the time I could say anything, Nora had already told them that you were being escorted by Professor Goodwitch."

Weiss scoffed, saying, "As if we wouldn't have noticed the shouting that Professor Goodwitch was doing when she opened your room." Jaune and Pyrrha shrunk into their seats a little more, faces bright red. Luckily, with some quick thinking, Pyrrha tried to get them focused on only one part of the conversation.

"Actually, Professor Goodwitch told us that she's finally able to make an antidote for our… condition." Pyrrha said, bringing a loud cheer from the table, although Nora's and Blake's seemed to be lacking the energy that the others had.

"Unfortunately, she's only made enough for three people at the moment." Pyrrha added in, causing them all to groan and slump back into their seats.

"So what are we going to do? I'm definitely not waiting for the professor to finish making the rest. Momma—er, Daddy needs his hair back!" Yang said ferociously, Blake muttering under her breath, "That didn't sound weird at all Yang."

Jaune nodded timidly.

"I guess we could choose three people to turn back for now?" Jaune suggested. "Who wants to turn back?"

And with that, everyone's hands flew up without a moment's hesitation.

"Right. Why am I not surprised?" Jaune rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, frowning in thought.

"Okay… well, we can just decide the three out of Ren, Nora, Yang, and Pyrrha." Jaune said, nodding to herself.

"What about you?" Pyrrha asked, concerned that Jaune had just left herself out so casually. Jaune shook her head, the lines on her face lined with a sense of finality.

"I can wait. This is really my fault anyways, so it should be my responsibility to get everyone back to normal before me." Jaune nodded in determination, one hand clenched into a fist. Ren frowned at that, objecting.

"Well technically, Nora was the one who ran around with it, so—"

"Yeah… but are we really expecting anything besides hyper activeness from him?" Jaune asked, raising a doubtful eyebrow. Ren closed her mouth and fell back down her seat, acknowledging the point. Can't blame a cat for killing mice.

"It's fine Ren," Nora assured, smiling at her. "It is kinda my fault so…" He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "I'm fine with waiting."

Jaune smiled at her teammate and nodded resolutely. "Okay then. It's decided."

"What's decided?"

Sun and Neptune walked up to the table, grinning like the teenage boys they were, strolling casually towards the group of friends, which greeted them with varying degrees of warmth.

"Hey there pretty lady," Sun said, leaning on the side and giving Blake, as well as Jaune, a good view of his pectorals. Blake rolled her eyes while Jaune gave a large gulp, eyes having a hard time moving away from the solid form.

"So, I was wondering if you were free on Saturday," Neptune said coolly to Weiss. "Me and Sun were hoping that you and Blake would go with us to the movies to see the new Spruce Willis movie that came out." Weiss arched an eyebrow, trying to look stern, but failing when a small blush showed on her cheeks.

"Sun and I," Weiss corrected archly. "And I'm not really a big fan of those films." Neptune deflated.

"Well, maybe you and I could go then, just the two of us." Sun said, still sporting a happy grin, before a strong hand gripped onto his shoulder. Sun turned to reveal a terrifying looking Yang, who had a tight grin sported across his face.

"I think Blake will be a little busy on Saturday. Sorry there."

Sun froze in fear at the display, shrinking into himself. "Yes sir," Sun squeaked out, moving aside. Yang nodded harshly, and turned to look at Blake, who blushed under his gaze.

"What're you guys talking about anyways?" Neptune said hastily, trying to get the attention off of Sun. Jaune was finally able to turn away from the sight of the exposed chest and answered distractedly.

"We're deciding who gets turned back, 'cause there's only enough for three for now. So we're choosing Yang, Ren, and Pyrrha."

"Me?" Pyrrha asked. Jaune and Nora nodded. "Oh."

With that, the table continued with their conversations until a looming shadow caused everyone to turn. Cardin stood menacingly, a nasty smirk on his face.

"So, it seems like there's been an identity crisis for some of the star students huh?" Cardin's gaze turned to Jaune, who whimpered a little.

"Well well well. It looks like Jauney Boy is Jauney Girl now." Leering, Cardin got a little closer. "You're not so bad looking as a girl you know that? Maybe you should spend some time with me."

Pyrrha stood up ready to intercept him, but before she could react, Cardin howled in pain and collapsed onto the floor, curling into a fetal position.

Jaune clenched a fist in triumph, pumping it in accomplishment.

"No." Jaune said firmly.