"You may have been a tough adversary Jaune, but this will prove that I am better," a voice whispered as its owner snuck their way into team JNPRs room. The intruder slowly crept through the room, hoping to avoid stepping on anything that may make noise. They slowly tip-toed up to the sleeping blonde knight, who was enjoying his sleep. As the person leaned forward until their face was illuminated by Jaunes alarm clock, which had a faint blue light that made it easier to see in the night. The faint light revealed Yang, who was about to pull what she considered was 'the greatest prank in the history of forever'.

Over the past month, Jaune and Yang had been pranking each other in an all-out war to see who the better prankster was. The war was first initiated by Yang, who handed Jaune a salt shaker during their lunch period. The prank behind it was the cap of the salt shaker was unscrewed enough so when Jaune tipped the cap towards his food, all of the salt fell out, ruining his lunch. He glared over at Yang as she laughed loudly.

"That wasn't nice at all Yang!" Ruby exclaimed. Yang stopped laughing for a brief moment to breath.

"But did you see his face? That was priceless!" Yang yelled as she began to laugh again, gaining a few annoyed onlookers.

Jaune just sighed, "Okay Yang, you got me. I will admit I didn't see it coming." Jaune stood up from the table and excused himself by saying he needed to prepare for his next class. Nobody seemed to be suspicious by this since he has been studying harder than he usually would lately. So their attention went back to Yang, whos laughter had finally died down to a few chuckles here and there.

"Yang, you should apologize to Jaune. Pranks are not a good thing to be amused by." Pyrrha said. Yang looked up at Pyrrha with a smile.

"But that's the whole idea behind a prank! To get amusement from someone elses misfortune to get pranked. Especially when they don't see it coming!" Yang stated. She soon ate her words when she arrived first into her dorm room a few hours later, only to have ice water poured onto her head from a suspended bucket. Yang shrieked from the sudden chill, which turned into a scream of rage as her eyes turned red and her hair began to ignite, but only cause mist to form from her wet hair.

"Who did this?!" she questioned. As if to answer her question, she looked up to find a note attached to the bottom of the bucket. She quickly grabbed it and opened the note up. What she saw shocked and slightly amused her.

"Dear Yang," she read aloud, "Let me tell you a bit about myself. I grew up with seven sisters and didn't have too many friends growing up. As you can imagine my childhood kinda sucked. However, there was one thing I got a kick out of more than anything, and that was pranking my sisters. They never saw it coming, even after years of pranks. As you are probably aware by now, I still got it. It's been a while since I've been pranked myself, which I will applaud you for, but know this. You've just started a prank war with the masta," she finished the note and looked at the drawn picture at the very bottom. The picture was a poorly drawn self-portrait of him sticking his tongue out and pulling down his eyelid with his hand in a mocking manner.

"Oh you want a war Jaune? You've got a war," Yang said with an evil smirk.

So after a month of increasingly elaborate pranks back and forth, Yang found herself backed into a corner. Jaune was certainly good at pranking, but there was a light at the end of the tunnel that Yang had found in a dust shop. This particular dust shop housed very strange varieties of dust, none of which caught her eye at first glance, that is until she found one that had a label saying 'x-ray vision, see right through clothes!' Yang immediately purchased a small bag of this dust and sprinted out of the store.

Which leads her back to where she was now. She had read the effects beforehand and was slightly disappointed, but she decided it would still have the desired effect on Jaune either way. The effects said the dust only helps the user see through the first layer of clothes, so if the person the user is observing is wearing any form of 'underclothes', that's all that will be seen. The effects lasted twenty-four hours, much to Yangs joy. She figured to use it on him while he slept so it would be with him all day until later the next night.

Yang grabbed a handful and sprinkled it onto Jaunes face. The bright colored dust seemed to vaporize as it touched his face. Jaunes face seemed to scrunch up for a moment, but relaxed again. Yang suppressed an evil laugh as she quickly left the dorm room.

"Have a nice day tomorrow Jaune," she whispered as she closed the door and returned to her dorm room to sleep, excited for the next morning.

"Ugh… I feel like crap," Jaune groaned as he slowly rose from his bed. He turned his head weakly towards his alarm clock.

"Six-thirty? Why am I even awake?" He didn't even bother to check if the rest of his team was awake, he knew they weren't. Jaune slowly made his way to the bathroom and walked over to the shower. The only good thing about waking up early was being the one to take the first shower. He undressed himself from his onesie and turned on the hot water, which he was more than glad to step into. He started with washing his face, for some reason his face was kinda itchy. After vigorously scrubbing his face with a towel the feeling died down, but still lingered.

He finished in only a few minutes, felling a bit more refreshed. He stepped out of the bathroom in his usual school uniform, just in time to see Pyrrha waking up. Jaune was facing his bed when Pyrrha rose from her slumber.

"Good morning Jaune, you're up early." Pyrrha said with a yawn and a stretch. Jaune turned his head to respond.

"Yeah, I don't know why I woke up so-," his sentence was cut off due to what was presented in front of him, which in his prospective was Pyrrha wearing… nothing. While in reality she was in her nightgown. He quickly shielded his eyes and turned back to his bed.

"U-um, Pyrrha? C-c-could you please put some clothes on?" Jaune asked in between his stuttering. Pyrrha rose an eyebrow at him and turned her head to the alarm clock.

"Oh, I guess I did sleep in. I guess I'll get dressed then." She said, clearly not noticing Jaunes odd behavior. Jaune mentally sighed in relief.

'Why the heck was she naked?' he asked mentally. 'I must be seeing things.' He reasoned.

"H-hey, I'm uh… gonna head down to breakfast, see you down there." Jaune said, already out the door.

"You aren't going to wait for us?" Pyrrha said as the other two members of the team started to stir. Her question wasn't answered since Jaune had already shut the door. Ren woke up to see Pyrrha standing in her uniform in the center of the room.

"Where's Jaune?" he asked.

"He said he wanted to go down to breakfast. He was in quite a hurry," she said. Suddenly a loud thud was heard against the door and a scream that could only have been from Jaune.

"W-what are you doing Yang!?" he yelled. His team was definitely awake now. They all listened as the conversation progressed.

"What do you mean Jaune? I'm just hangin' around," Yang said from the other side of the door. Pyrrha moved towards the door and heard a certain heiress yell at Jaune.

"What are you yelling about? I'm trying to get ready for classes and you're annoying me!" Weiss yelled. Jaune yelped at the sight of Weiss.

"What the hell is this?" Jaune questioned loudly, covering his eyes.

-Jaunes Prospective, but not first person-

Jaune was covering his eyes and had a deep red blush plastered on his face. He couldn't believe his eyes. In front of him stood Yang and Weiss, with only their panties and bras on. He may be covering his eyes, but the image was burned into his brain.

"What do you mean you dolt? You're the one screaming like a crazy person too early in the morning!" Weiss retorted, hand son her hips next to Yang, who was leaning on the doors frame. Yang's underclothes consisted of a yellow bra that showed a generous amount of her cleavage with a pattern that resembled a red fire with matching panties.

Weiss had a different assortment of undergarments. She had a black bra that covered her chest and black panties. They had no real pattern to them, but that didn't matter to Jaune. He was still confused and embarrassed.

Before he could ask anything else, he heard the door click behind him, causing him to jump away from the door with a startled yelp. His hands had moved away from his eyes for a moment before going right back to cover them as he saw Pyrrha. She had plain red bra with black lacing and black panties.

"Jaune, are you alright?" she asked as she went to approach him.

Jaune could only think, 'Seriously, WHAT IS GOING ON?!'

So I thought this would be funny, but I'm not too good at writing about women's clothing, especially for what this story is consisting out. Sorry if this seems odd. Anyways, reviews would help of you like this story.