Yang unintentionally makes the choice for her

Blake took a deep breath as she prepared herself to make her choice. No matter how tempting it may seem, she just could go through with this-

The door was thrown open, startling her and unfortunately making her finger hit the enter key. It seemed fate had a different plan for the world then she did. Realizing what she had unwittingly done, she turned to see who was responsible for this, and was met with both a surprise, and the obvious answer.

Just inside the room stood Yang, still in her pajamas like Blake was, and in a bit of a shock, sporting a pair of bear ears on the top of her head as well! Sure, she shouldn’t have been surprised really, she had already had the world be changed in front of her eyes yesterday thanks to the same machine, but it was quite the difference to see a bed suddenly be fixed vs seeing a human as a faunas.

“Uh… Blake? Is something wrong? You're kinda looking at me like I have 6 ears here.” Yang said as she moved behind Blake, and took a look at the screen over her shoulder, before popping her lips. “Oh, that’s why. I guess that makes sense… other than the fact I have no clue what I must have been before…”

“Uh… s-sorry? I really didn’t mean to, you just… s-startled me so I wasn’t able to change it.”

“Blake, I literally have no idea what the world was like before, so there is nothing about this I see as wrong.” Yang said as she pulled another chair over and sat down, her ears twitching slightly. “I mean, if it was something like… ‘Yang is a massive bitch who can never win’ or something, then maybe you would have a reason to apologize, but this seems pretty harmless all things considered.”

“Oh… Thanks for the reassurance Yang.”

“No problem pussycat!” Yang said casually, making Blake shutter. Luckily, Yang noticed, “Oh shit, sorry, I didn't think something like that was bad before… Probably going to have to help you understand this world you made then.”

“I guess…” Blake said as she pushed her chair back a bit. “Still, I’m guessing since you came in here, you had a command you wanted to do as well?”

“Oh, ya, I was going to wait till you left before I did that… but, since you all but offered this.” Yang grabbed the keyboard and typed out her wish, though it confused Blake on why she wanted it.

{0000: Everyone in Beacon is a minimum of 19_}

“... why nineteen?”

“Uh, duh, it’s the drinking age in Vale.” Yang said with a growing smile. “With this, that means that everyone can legally drink, so Beacon would have a bar here! It will make getting a drink here so much easier!”

Blake blinked a few times as she let out a sigh. “That logic isn’t the best you know Yang, this place is still just a school, not a town. People are here to learn to be huntsmen, not to drink and party.” Yang rolled her eyes as she edited her command.

{0000: Everyone in Beacon is a minimum of 19, and Beacon has a bar available for all students, for stress relief_}

“And why are you keeping the first part?”

“Please, like I want to be hounded on by Goodbitch about my underage drinking once this goes through?” Yang said, as she gave it all a second thought and added on one last thing, before pressing enter.

{0000: Everyone in Beacon is a minimum of 19, and Beacon has a bar available for all students, for stress relief. Yang’s memories are altered to match the change to everyone else's so she doesn’t miss necessary information}

“Wait, that was a command?” Blake said, as she looked down at her chest, which had gotten a bit bigger over this last year. How much older was she now then she was originally? She turned to Yang, who was currently clutching her head like she was having a sudden hangover.

“FUCK! Ow! Blake, a word of advice, never **** the machine to change your memories as well. Ugh, this migraine is horrible.”

“I can tell. So, um… how much older-”

“No clue, I can’t even remember my own age before I typed that up.” Yang interrupted as she got up and began to walk to the door. “I’m getting something to help with this thing, so why don’t you join me? I remember you now liking a… ‘Chocolate shard float’, right?”

Blake nodded as she got to her feet, before looking down at the still opened program, waiting for some random person to walk in and mess with it. She quickly closed it up, and followed the bear faunus out of the room.

A few moments later, Ren stepped out of his room with a yawn, his fox tail sweeping against the floor as he walked. He wasn’t sure if he was the first person up who wished to use the machine, but then again, he wasn’t all that sure about even wanting to use it. He knew that he didn’t like the idea of everyone using it with limited access, and he had freaked out at the idea of losing it, but now that he had access to it’s limitless potential… he was drawing a blank on what to do with the thing…