Jump ahead to that evening

Since class was still in session across campus, Blake and Yang were able to return to their dorm without coming across any students or faculty. They both took showers to get the paint off their bodies, sitting in silence on their beds as they contemplated what kind of punishment Goodwitch would have for them. Detention? Expulsion? It was impossible to tell, with her. She was so furious with the two of them, it could be much worse...

At around 7 PM, Blake and Yang stand outside of Goodwitch's classroom. They both decided to wear their school uniforms. Even Yang, who usually changed her uniform to be more relaxed and comfortable, had it done to perfection. As simple a gesture as it was, anything that'd mitigate the professor's anger towards them would likely go a long way.

"Ready?" Blake asked her friend, who only took a deep breath and nodded in response. Blake then pushed the door open and stepped into the classroom, Yang close behind her.

Looking around, they saw that the room was fully empty save for Goodwitch herself. She sat at the teacher's desk at the front of the room, tapping away at personal computer in front of her. The light clicking of the keys rang out through the otherwise quiet room, sounding deafening to the regretful streakers.

"Uh...professor?" Blake called out, leading the way to the front of the room.

Goodwitch looked up at them, her expression remaining neutral.

"Ah, you made it," she said, turning in her chair to look at them directly. "I half expected you to have been caught up in an orgy on your way here."

Blake and Yang retreated into themselves, feeling they somewhat deserved that comment.

"We were just...having a little fun," Yang responded, making a feeble attempt to defend herself and her partner.

"Fun, eh?" Goodwitch asked, standing from her chair and striding over to the door, promptly locking it. "Well, fortunately for you, you'll be having plenty of fun tonight."

Both Blake and Yang raised an eyebrow in confusion. This was a far cry from the yelling and scolding they were expecting from this evening.

Goodwitch walked back to the front of the room and turned to face the two students, arms folded across her impressive chest.

"To start with, if you're going to act like sluts, then dress like them. You will both strip naked."

Shock was evident on both of their faces as they grappled with what they just heard. They looked at each other for a moment, hardly able to speak.

"Uh...p-professor?" Blake eventually said. "Are...are you sure that's a good idea?"

"A better idea than walking across campus completely naked, where anyone could notice you at any time. At least here, it's only me that will see you two acting like degenerates. Now..." Goodwitch took a single step forward, her heel click echoing off the marble walls. "Are you going to obey? Or will I have to tell Professor Ozpin what I caught you two doing?"