Chapter 77 (READ AT OWN RISK: This'll be a strange chapter.)

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(DISCLAIMER: I AM ABSOLUTELY NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY BRAIN BLEACHING YOU MAY NEED AT THE END OF THIS CHAPTER. YOU WERE GIVEN FAIR WARNING OF WHAT IS TO COME.)

(Vanilla's perspective.)

I sat in the living room feeling bored when I decided to go see what it was Qrow had been doing for the past few minutes. I walked up to the bedroom door and knocked. No response. I knocked louder. Still no response. I opened the door and stepped into the room, quietly closing the door behind myself. I looked over to see a giant woman, as tall as Qrow, (6 foot 10 inches) with semi-broad shoulders and hair long enough to trail a foot or two behind her, standing in front of a mirror, completely oblivious to what was going on. The only clothing she had on was an oversized white t-shirt. I slowly and quietly walked up and gently tugged the edge of her T-shirt. She looked down at me and seemed startled, her face turning crimson.

"Ach! Vanilla!" She said. Her voice was very seductive sounding.

I looked closely at her face. A scar split her left eyebrow and her left ear was torn, other than that, there were no other visible scars.

"Raven...? No, you aren't Raven... You're too big..." I said, looking closer at her face.

"Wait... Qrow...?" I asked.

She looked down at the floor.

"Yeah... I was curious as to what I'd look like if I were a woman... Eventually, that curiosity grew and so I tried shapeshifting and seeing if it would work... It did, but my clothes didn't follow through, and so the only thing that will actually stay on me is my T-shirt, which is... Very loose... And the worst part is that at least for the moment, I'm stuck like this..." Qrow said

"That isn't necessarily a bad thing. Well, aside from the fact that you now have no clothes," I replied.

"I do look damn good, don't I?" Qrow said with a smile.

"Can you please bring me my box of sewing materials?" Qrow asked.

I brought her the box and she gently patted my head. She pulled out a measuring tape, a notepad, and a pencil. I measured Qrow and wrote down the numbers as I went along. Once I was done I handed him the notepad and put the measuring tape back in the box. I braided Qrow's hair quickly, making one large two-strand braid.

"How about you come out once you're done making your clothes? I'm not going to let you hide in here all day." I said as I headed toward the door.

"If I don't have a choice, then I guess I can..." Qrow sighed.

I went back to the living room and about 15 minutes later, Qrow stepped out of the bedroom. Her outfit consisted of a pair of knee high leather boots that laced up in the front, black stockings, and a large black dress with a skirt that went down to halfway below her knees. Extending from the bottom of the skirt to about the 2/3rds of the way up, were Qrow's signature. Neon purple flames. Going along with the outfit was a black leather Rogue Speed jacket, and around her neck was a black suede collar with a large and very shiny engraved platinum bell attached.

Everyone else (As in Chocola, Vanilla, Royal, Ox, Milk, Ikue, Parrish, and Gold) in the living room completely froze as they turned to look at Qrow. She blushed and looked down, seeming very nervous and tense.

"Hey, girls, it's time to get ready to..." Whatever Kashou was about to say as he walked in the room had trailed off as he immediately noticed Qrow.

"Um, hello... Who are you exactly?" Kashou asked. 

(Qrow's perspective.)

"K-Kashou... I-it's me... Qrow..." I stuttered.

"I shapeshifted out of curiosity and now I can't go back..." I added, blushing even deeper.

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