Hello. This is the prologue to a story I started a couple of weeks ago on my tumblr. The first two chapters are going to be large, compiled chapters of what is already done on there. They may be edited in the future if I get the time just so they get better, but for now they are simply being uploaded onto here. I hope you all enjoy!

Pop.

Yet another button bursting, signaling the need for yet another shirt. Yet another trip to the school store, and yet another ridiculously high bill for a white uniform shirt.

"I hate these stupid things!" A burst of heat was sent through the hallway as Yang clenched her fists, raging at her shirt. The rest of her team kept their mouths quiet, having seen the rage that she had flown into the last time that her top had broken.

It was just a fact that the school didn't carry sizes that would work well for a slim girl that was so…top heavy.

Luckily they arrived at their dorm, and Yang was able to begin discarding the uniform after a long day of classes. If she had been forced to go any longer wearing the reminder of the school's failure, there would have been more than just a broken button.

Before even finding a replacement top, simply wearing a bright yellow bra, her team was confused to see Yang sit down and begin perusing her scroll.

"Yang?" Ruby was confused, substantially. "Aren't you gonna…I dunno, get dressed? What are you even looking at?"

"The school rules. I'm gotta find out if there's some other stupid option for a uniform. A winter or summer outfit or something that just doesn't have that stupid shirt!" The straining of her scroll could be heard as her anger threatened to make her crack the device.

"I doubt you will find anything," Weiss remarked as she changed clothes, "These outfits seem to be made of materials suitable for all weathers, and as huntresses, our aura can take care of most anything else."

"…You've got to be fucking kidding me!"

The three other girls weren't surprised by Yang's exclamation, only the strength behind it and the following crack.

Snapping their heads towards her, the girls looked to find Yang holding a broken scroll in her hands. They didn't need to ask what happened, their faces taking care of it via looks of utter bafflement.

"There is no dress code!"

Shaking her head, Blake was the first to address the statement. "What do you mean, 'there is no dress code'?"

"I mean in the rulebook it says that the uniform is just so everyone can show off "Beacon Pride" or whatever! It says we can wear whatever the fuck we want!"

"Are you just going to stop wearing it then? Imagine how much you'll stick out!" It was unthinkable to the heiress.

"Oh shut up, it's not like I'll be naked." At that point Yang's skirt joined her blazer and shirt on the floor, getting her a look from Weiss as the blond stood in only her underwear.

Speaking up, Blake made her own thoughts known. "You know…I do prefer my normal clothing…"

Ruby jumped into the air, pumping her fist. "Yeah! I get to wear my cool clothes all the time now!"

The only one who wasn't excited by the prospect was Weiss, who was looking fairly distressed. "I cannot believe that you all are just willing to throw away any prospect of fitting in…"

"Come on, Weiss…" Ruby gently tugged on her sleeve, drawing her attention. "Don't you want to be able to wear your combat skirts to class? You look so pretty in them…"

A flush appeared on Weiss' skin as she quickly turned her head away, not having expected the compliment. "I suppose…As long as someone doesn't draw too much attention!" A glare aimed at the nearly naked blond.

"What are you looking at me for?!"

"I'm looking at you because I fully expect you to walk up to Professor Goodwitch tomorrow and shove it in her face that we don't have to wear the uniforms!"

"As if I'd do that!" Three unbelieving looks were aimed at Yang. She quickly backed down from her statement. "Oh whatever! It won't be a big deal, we'll all just be wearing the only other clothes people always see us in."

The heiress scoffed. "As long as you don't go traipsing around in your underwear…" She gave a pointed look to Yang's attire.

Looking down at herself, Yang recalled her state of dress and flipped Weiss the bird. "Whatever, at least I'm not a total pansy like you when it comes to showing off my body."

"Excuse me?!"

The other two team members in the room had already changed clothes, simply waiting for their partners to finish.

"Yeah!" Yang was acting as if she were just getting started on insulting the Schnee. "You can't even imagine yourself wearing something like me because you're too nervous about how you look!"

"Oh I am quite confident in how I look! I just don't believe anyone would be comfortable showing more skin than you do on a daily basis!"

"Well look no further, princess! I could go to class and nothing and still be fine because I look damn~ good!" She accentuated the statement with a soft caressing of her large breasts.

"Fine!" There was a slight tremor around Weiss as she stamped her foot. "Wear less!I dare you!"

"I accept!" There was no way Yang was gonna lose a bet to Weiss. "And If I do it, then you have to do the same!"

"Very well!I accept!"