Benjis shoes were gone!
Luckily for you, the shoes thief had left your socks, not being aware of their magical properties. Grabbing them with a damp hand, you search around for a pair of shoes. Your nervous mind making you feel as though you needed to disguise yourself.
Not too far from where you found the discarded socks, you find a bundle of clothes and a beat up pair of converse. They were a faded black, and a size somewhere between your little brothers feet and your own normal feet.
Deciding to throw caution to the wind, you grab the bundle and dart into a stall. Putting on socks always feels weird after being wet, but it was crucial to donning this new form. You tossed on the clothes before the shoes, as well, so that you’d grow into them as you changed. The shorts were a beige color, and nearly fit Benjis scrawny body, and there was a soft tee along with a gray cardigan. You looked silly draped in clothes a bit big for Benji, but as soon as you put on the shoes, the outfit became more comfortable.
As the clothes became a bit more snug, you felt almost compelled to tuck the tee shirt in, and although you never wore a cardigan before, it felt right. You had to know who you had become!
Emerging from the stall, you found the mirrors. You recognized the younger teenager from school. He was a freshman, Noah you though his name was. He was rumored to be gay but you didn’t listen to rumors.
Looking at your outfit, you feel comfortable in this skin. Noah has short, combed black hair that is parted, and mossy green eyes. His pale skin could use some tanning, but this is who you are now.
As you admired your new body, a sound came from somewhere behind you...