Erin gasped. Was Mr. Gee really a pervert. Then she remembered she had heard girls talking about it but just dismissed it as hysterical female drama. But why would she dismiss the other girls like that. Wasn’t she a girl. She caught Mr. Gee looking at her from the corner of his eye. It was a lewd look. One hand was hidden behind his desk but the muscles in his forearm were twitching. Erin shuddered. Why had she never noticed this before. Unless...
“Was I a boy? Is that what changed?” The thought disturbed her because it felt both instantly correct but oddly incongruent with her sense of self. Still, that was a long term problem and she had a short term problem on hand. She looked at the sentence. The easiest solution was immediately apparent so she changed “girls” to “boys” and confirmed.
Mr. Gee quickly lost interest in Erin and started focusing on Adam instead. That was helpful. Adam looked a bit uncomfortable from the attention. She decided to help him out. She generated a sentence. “This 18 year old senior is uncomfortable from his teacher’s lewd looks.”
Erin thought about. She knew that her opinions about Adam would influence the changes she made. So...