Megan was a semi popular girl at her school. She had blonde hair, more a yellow than a white colour. Her hair went down her back and stopped just before her butt. She wore a light red shirt and jeans. Her chest was a B cup on her 15 year old body and a were pretty perky on her chest even without her bra, but she definitely needed it for full support. Her butt was also pretty nice complimenting her chest nicely. She didn’t didn’t flaunt her natural beauty but didn’t under-appreciate it either. Using it in circumstances she needed or wanted to but this was on rare occasion.
She usually hung out with the the nerds and geeks, or outcasts as some would put it. But due to the popular girls always talking about shopping and makeup and stereotypical ‘girly things’, she just enjoyed what the nerds and geeks talked about even if she didn’t 100% of the time understand what they were talking about. This is why she categorised herself in the ‘semi-popular’ zone, she could easily enter the popular group with only little confusion to one or two people. Her only problem with the nerds and geeks were the stares she’d get from most of them. Most of them except the one gay boy and one gay girl. Sure some people bullied them, but for the most of it the school was pretty okay with it.
She was exiting school to walk home, about 10 minutes of the way home, 20 minutes to go. She and the rest of the world felt a weird sense of disorientation, most of them though they just went cross eyed for a minute since they all say the world split from itself and then a blink later it was nothing. Megan thought that she was going cross eyed but did notice that a car had bumped into another next to her on the read, followed but shouting.
Megan didn’t notice but that little cross eyed experience wasn’t her going cross eyed, it was a reality merging with the one she was in. The world started to change, and so did she.