You get up from the bench you were sitting on, but don't even notice that lumps begin to grow around your nipples inside your shirt. You take a deep breath once you have Grace, and the cheerleaders stare at you. "Well," You begin to say, as you unbutton the shirt part of your uniform all the way up to your collar. "I'm not really-"
You stop yourself, and find that you have grown a B-Cup pair of breasts where your nipples were. 'Fuck, not again,' You think, seeing how the magic from the jockstrap you were wearing changing you was starting to piss you off. "You're not really, what?" Grace asks. "I was going to say I wasn't interested," You answer. Grace giggles at that remark. "Don't be silly," she explains. "Your breasts might be small, but I'm sure you can nail the audition." "Fine," Before you could sign however, you decide to give yourself a new name.
So after taking the pen, you write down your new first name, and your last name after it, which was "Susie Newman". "Susie, huh?" Grace asks. "Didn't think your name would sound that cute." "Grace, go wait with the other girls," Trina says. "Okay," Grace comments, and walks over to the gym. "As for you, Susie, we'll leave you to change," Trina explains. "But I don't have a gym uniform," You say. "There's a spare one in the hamper outside the shower stall," Trina explains. "Just be sure to wash first." As the cheerleaders left, you notice the gym uniform in the hamper, and go to take a shower behind the stall before you could put it on.