(High) Schooled

I carefully walked out, making sure no one saw me. when I got to a bathroom, I could feel my clothes changing. I saw myself now wearing a blue one piece, perfectly showing my new bodyies every curve. Then, somehow, tight blue pants formed over my legs. After that, I see myself wearing a pink t-shirt that had a flowery design.

I left the bathroom, wondering why I was dressed like this. After a few minutes of walking, I find myself instinctively putting a key into the door for an unfamiliar house. Strangely, I seemed to know exactly where I was going. I got to "my" room, and nearly fainted at the sight: It looked just like a High-School girls room! I ran to the mirror, and saw that my age had changed to match the room's style.

I hear a knock on the door, and ran to open it. I found myself thinking that maybe Whoever it was could help me. When I opened the door, I saw a couple of girls standing there. "Finally!" One of them said. "What are you doing here! We have swim practice!" Said the other girl. "Uhm, I was sleeping. Sorry?" I almost asked, afraid to give them the impression I wasn't who they thought I was. "Well, then, come on!" said the first one while grabbing me and taking me to a car parked out front.

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