Rules

1) Removing his writing removed the current effect

2) but anything he had done before was still in effect

3) and everything that happened while his writing was present still happened and even if it was inconsistent was still normal

That last one was a relief, as he had momentarily been freaking out about what Yang, Pyrra, Weiss, or Goodwitch might do to him if things returned to the old normal if their writing got erased by mistake. He really should have thought of all this much earlier, before he did anything to crazy. Still he was glad he had made the rules for his room now, since this would let him re-write on anyone he needed to if something happens, he mused, fiddling with his pen.

He thought back on what he had done earlier. He had tried writing Pyrra's name on the desk and it didn't work. Only his own name seemed to do anything. Why? He had his name on plenty of things at home, and his sisters never hesitated to grab anything they wanted. Of course, a lot of it had been theirs before it was his, but they had his name on it. He was lucky most days to find a full matching outfit that hadn't been partly taken.

But on the other hands it was fairly normal for siblings to raid each other's stuff. Thinking back, he couldn't remember a time before the bullhead when he had written his name on something that wasn't his already. Had he always had this power and not realized it? It was just super great that he could have things to himself now, he realized how annoying it had been beforehand.

As he was thinking, Pyrra walked in.

"Hello, Jaune," she said as she disrobed at the door. "Can I help you with anything? Otherwise, I am supposed to join some other students on the practice field in a bit."

Jaune considered asking her to blow him, but he was still satisfied from his fun with Ruby in the shower. he did think of one thing he hadn't rtied, while he was in an analytic mindset about his power.

Picking up a pencil, he grabbed a sheet of stationery from Blake's desk. "Who's is this?" he asked her.

"Well, it's obviously Blank's, since it was on her desk. Are you feeling alright?" she responded looking concerned (which was frankly adorable in her naked state and almost made him reconsider not doing anything with her).

"Don't worry about that," he replied, noticing that her worried expression actually went away the instant he said that. Have to be careful, that was accidentally an order. He wrote his name on the paper.

"Who's is this?" he asked again.

"Well your name is on it so of course it's yours, just like me," she replied, holding up her arm as if to remind him of his name written there.

Jaune nodded, then quickly erased his name. "Who's is this?" he asked for the third time.

Pyrra looked puzzled, but replied "It's Blake's," looking a little exasperated. That made sense; he told her not to be worried, so it made sense that this was getting a little annoying at this point.

"Alright, I know this seems weird, but please write my name on this," Jaune said.

"But it's not mine, and Blake didn't say I can use her things," Pyrra replied hesitantly, although she did grab a pen.

Jaune could understand her ****; just because he owned her didn't mean he owned everything. For this test, though, he had to be firm. "Pyrra, write my name on this paper," he said, omitting the polite language. This seemed to do it as, without hesitation, she wrote his name down on the page. "Who's is this?", he asked on last time.

"Well it's yours of course; your name is on it," she replied.

'Yes!', Jaune thought. I don't have to do all the writing myself. I should check with Blake later just to be sure but this means I can have others write for me. Have to check later if I have to own them or not, but still this is a success!

"Just forget that everything since I picked up the paper," he added.

Pyrra stood there for a second then asked "so do you need me for anything or should I go join the practice?"