Bobbi`s face appears on a screen and "the best part of being a girl is girlfriends, in this case we are picking up two more students. We go down a street of rainbow painted houses that looks like some thing from the ninety fithties. We stoup in front of a mint green house. a tall androgenus, long haired being in the same pink dress that only made him or her look like a tall middle school girl. Well tom-boy I guess, a slim skate board, A serf board is on her back and a case fore work out gear. "I am Dan" he/she says, dam even his/her voice is genderless. "Cal for now" I say as we stoup at an other house, a bland tan thing. A clean shaven but clearly a dude walks out. He is carrying a type of case I have ever seen before. He puts the case down at his feet. "I am Mel" He says holding out a hand to both of us. "What is in the case?" Cal asks. "Spices, I bet they will have us on some stupid bland diet food, I grow up in food service, they probably believe some bull like flavor is fat, than they expect us to grow breasts witch are like seventy five percent fat" "Mel says.
The car drives on in silence for a while before coming to a rainbow painted wall, a rose gold gate opens to let the van in. It parks next to a group of other vans. They get out to see groups of three or even four or six. Most were in dresses and heels. Some look like real girls with breasts, wide hips, some had perfect make up, some had over done it like they had only been doing a few days. Some he could tell were new to high heels, others looked like they could run a marathon in heels. The weird part was those who had male faces, small breasts and a ladies under half. Others were less developed with flat chests, female ass, varying wildness of hips and curve of leg. A really pretty trio
walks past us, dam could I look like that some day.