Ethan and his buddy were on the bus chatting. The two were high school seniors with Ethan being a basketball player on his high school team and pretty good at it. His friend Steve had already been hit by one of his changes and could be seen in the fact that he had an additional arm underneath his original right arm. Ethan though was unchanged. Sure puberty had been kind giving him a nice growth spurt to be tall, a nice handsome face, and it didn't hurt that his metabolism and training let him eat most anything and he was still lean with a decent amount of muscles on him. The bus was pretty packed, but Steve was able to talk about some sort of game that he totally had an advantage with because of his additional arm... The next moment there was a short sound of fabric ripping followed by an impact with something warm and soft.
Ethan opened his eyes and noted that a giant breast was now pushing him against his seat, looking up there was a young woman really red in the face. "I'm so sorry!" the woman said semi-aware that the two young men were kind of enjoying this turn of events that brought everyone's eyes on her.
Steve said "Don't mention it. I'd be more concerned about what you're going to do about what your going to do next... Can you even get out of the doors with these?"
In the end they actually were getting off at the same stop and decided to help her out a little bit. First they took off their shirts and stuffed her breasts into them for some sort of modesty, and then helped carry them to the mall where she could then put her breasts in shopping carts.
The woman named Emily said "Sorry about this again guys, so nice people are willing to help out whenever one of these things happen... Can't help but wonder if the extra arm is more help or harm. Plus being blessed with such a strong tall body must've been great."
Ethan said "Haven't been changed yet actually."
Emily asked "Really? Not even hair color or anything. I used to be brunette before turning into a blonde."
Steve said "I'd thought you'd be more concerned about that considering you have that basketball tournament tomorrow."
Ethan said "It's tomorrow, what's the odds I'd change between now and then?"
Emily said "...Cause you brought it up... Probably 90%?"
Ethan said "Not with that superstition, Just saying words doesn't change your genetic make-up you know?" They squabbled for a bit, went their separate ways, and after hanging out and carbo loading went to his room. Superstitions were just that superstitions and they wouldn't change the fact that him changing on one of his most important days of his life was unlikely. Heck even if he did change most likely it wouldn't affect his ability to play basketball that much right?