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Jon was in the bathroom, adding a bit more paint to his cheeks, so it really stood out. His costume was simple enough, a set of ears, a tail, and a yellow shirt made for a quick and simple Pikachu. It wasn't his costume of choice but it wasn't really up to him.
When they went over it, the invitation he got was strange. It had the place ...
Between classes, Jon made to intercept Karyn bobbing with excitement.
"Karyn! I got an invite to Sarah's party!" Jon said, so excited it was almost hard for her to make out the words.
"Sarah's party? Why would we care about that? We've never cared about her party's before,"
"Well, this one is going to be so awesome!" Jon s...
English class returned to tedium. Jon kept fidgeting, trying to get comfortable rather than trying to pay attention. The cheer top and skirt didn't fit his anatomy, which was not something that he'd be admitting to anyone to anytime soon. Not only would that be embarrassing to admit, but it was also sort of dangerous until this c...
Anne Madison arrived at the office in a rush. She had left her papers at home and lost a lot of the time she gained from staying up so late last night. I can be such a ditz sometimes.
In front of the bathroom mirror she quickly adjusted all her clothing, ensuring her blouse showed off enough cleavage to work its magic, but not enough to get repor...
Jon was still self-conscious throughout his morning classes - there wasn't much he could do about it. When he leaned his head forward to take notes from class, his new hair brushed the pages of his notebook. When he turned his head to look at one of his classmates when they asked a question, his pigtails would softly smack him in the face. T...