Yes, almost too well.

All was quiet in the Beacon dorm rooms; Across the courtyard; In the classrooms. Beacon was as quiet as the students slept, dreaming of their heroic destinies. Those dreams were alive in all the huntresses of the school.

Then, as quick as a flick, the dreams of heroism and goodwill were snuffed out.

Unbeknownst to everyone, all the girls residing in Beacon had lost any and all ability to care about right and wrong and now had no interest in fighting against evil, in whatever form.

All girls except three, that is.

Because they were the only three females at Beacon who weren't real huntresses.

In one of the dorms, Cinder Fall, Emerald Sustrai and Neopolitan were just as determined to enact their nefarious plans, and they all slept just a little bit more sound. As though they subconsciously knew that their undercover operation to destroy Beacon was about to become so much easier.