Cardin had every intention of getting back at Pyrrha with his newfound device. He still would but what was the rush? She wasn't going anywhere any time soon and he had an entire school of babes to experiment with. His own year, second years, seniors. Hell, there were professors he could imagine parading around as. To be Goodwitch and haul that impressive chest around?
A lecherous grin wholly out of place on Pyrrha's face appeared. Taking another quick glance around he licked his lips and seized one of his breasts, groping it roughly with a melodic laugh. "I'll have all the time in the world to get back at you later, bitch. Maybe I'll pop by tonight for some fun."
For now though? With Beacon ripe for his experiments there were, surprisingly to him, more pressing things than his revenge. Scouring the device for an "Undo" button he clicked it, although not before giving his stolen rear a hearty spank. Down the hall and now back in his own body he laughed hearing Pyrrha gasp, totally oblivious to why her ass was now stinging. Throwing a knowing smile over his shoulder Cardin waved, twirled the remote in his hand, and headed off to find his next host.
There were plenty of options. Brothers know the school wasn't wanting for attractive girls. His fleeting taste of Pyrrha had left him wanting and he definitely needed to find himself someone comparable. Or hell, someone he could use to get closer to someone comparable. An all girls team for sure, of which there were frustratingly few. Again his mind went back to the pipsqueak Ruby Rose. She was cute enough he supposed, although more of a 'cute girl next door' kind of girl than one he'd lust over. Her teammates though? Blake Belladonna was an exotic beauty, Yang Xiao Long was stacked, and Weiss? Beautiful and loaded. He could swap into any of those three and be satisfied. Or, he could play the part of Yang's dopey little sister and cause a little chaos.
Chaos sounded fun. He could rile up "his" team, cause problems for them, and get while the going was good. Maybe jump into one of the other girls once Ruby was thoroughly done for. He didn't have much of a vendetta against the brunette, nothing like how he felt about Pyrrha, which honestly made it easier. He just didn't care enough one way or another.
Getting to team RWBY's dorm was the only obstacle. By virtue of all first years being on the same floor, in the same wing, it wasn't difficult finding it. Most of his peers steered clear and he even managed to pass Pyrrha on his way over, winking at her and puckering his lips, snickering as he stepped into her own room with a look of barely restrained disgust.
Don't you worry, Nikos. We'll have plenty of fun soon enough.
RWBY's room was directly across JNPR's, and once the coast was clear Cardin walked up and knocked. Banged, really, stepping back and taking out his remote. Hopefully the bulge wasn't too obvious in his trousers, not that he much cared. It would be someone else's problem to deal with soon enough. Grinning, he raised the remote as soon as he heard the doorknob turn, waiting until the door opened before firing away.
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