Tests

The question was what to write first?

With unlimited options before him, Jaune had what was commonly referred to as choice paralysis. There were so many options in every direction, it was hard to narrow down what he wanted to enter. The tree thing was just because he was there and that was what he saw, which stimulated his thoughts. As he sat there, staring at the nearly blank page, his mind slowly turned to one girl. The girl he had been pining over since showing up at Beacon. She hated him, but Jaune still thought he could get through her icy shell and get her to like him.

Weiss Schnee.

The heiress and Dust expert, along with one of the most beautiful girls at Beacon to him. She was known to be prickly and insulting, but Ruby was her partner and Jaune’s best friend. He heard all the stories of Weiss being a softie. You just had to get past her outer shell. So Jaune figured if he was honest and persistent, Weiss would give him a chance. Now Jaune could use this book to have Weiss love him.

As he was about to put the pen to the paper, he stopped.

“Is this wrong?”

Forcing a girl to be his girlfriend felt… off. According to the book, reality changed, but in a way, he was still mind controlling his love. Like a cheat code in a game he couldn’t beat. As a pro gamer, or self-identifying as one, Jaune didn’t like using cheat codes. Mods and fun little cheats, sure, but not ones to beat bosses or bypass puzzles. If Jaune wanted Weiss to love him, he couldn’t just mind control her. Besides, he wanted to do some tests first.

“Maybe someone else?” Jaune muttered. He remembered earlier today when Blake passed him in the hallway, her face buried in a book. That girl had long black hair, curvy body, cat ears normally hid by a bow, and a sexy ass that was called The Bellabooty. (Mostly by her blonde bombshell partner, Yang.) Maybe he could use her as a test. Jaune couldn’t see her, so he could test how far the book worked. And maybe get a little out of it. Putting his pen down, he began to write.

‘Blake Belladonna will periodically send me sexy nudes. She likes teasing me with it and knows I won’t share them.’

Staring at the writing, Jaune sighed to himself and looked up at the oak tree producing apples.

“I still think this book has to be a trick, but dang, it’s convincing.”

Jaune got up and prepared to head back to his dorm room, when his Scroll pinged. Figuring it was one of his teammates, he opened it without checking who it was from. Then he nearly dropped it as he stared at the picture attachment.

Blake was taking a selfie in front of the mirror of her team’s bathroom. Her pussy was on full display, as she didn’t have any pants or underwear on, along with her breasts because her top was open. The more Jaune stared at the photo, the more Jaune thought she also looked a little wet down there. Like she was getting off on sending him the picture. Which she might be. The entry Jaune did was kind of vague about her enjoying teasing him.

“So the book will fill in gaps, or if I make it vague enough, people will come up with the own reasons for doing it?” Jaune blinked as his eyes refused to leave the picture. “That means I can use the book on them without feeling bad… They still have free will to a degree.

It was weak logic, but Jaune was a teenage boy staring at a nude picture of his sexy friend. He really wasn’t thinking clearly. After about 5 minutes, he finally closed the Scroll and gulped. Then a huge smile appeared on his face as he started to run back into Beacon. He was heading back to his dorm for now to start using the book some more.

Best. Day. Ever.