The next morning, Michael, and Bash wake up, and get their uniforms on. "Another day, another school headache," Bash comments. "Well, at least (Your Name) won't have trouble with the cheerleaders he spent the day with yesterday," Michael says. "I better go see if he's okay." Michael then walks towards the door to the guest bedroom you were sleeping in.
Meanwhile in the guest bedroom, you were still asleep, until Michael unlocks the door, and notices you on the bed. You wake up, and yawn, while stretching, and notice Michael, and Bash starring at you. "Good morning, guys," You say. "Why are you staring at me?" "Dude, you might want to look down at yourself, before getting out of bed," Michael explains. You look down, and find that your uniform was no longer a white buttoned t-shirt with a red tie, black pants, and black loafers.
Instead you were now wearing, a white buttoned t-shirt blouse, a black skirt, white knee-high socks, black schoolgirl shoes, and a red ribbon around your collar. Your face turns red, by the time you check yourself. "IS THIS JOCKSTRAP TRYING TO FUCK UP MY LIFE," You shout. "Get with the times," Bash comments. "You're a full blown dame now." "Look, it doesn't matter what your dressed like," Michael comments. "We need to get to school, and hurry." "No, I Refuse To Go To School Like This," You say, and storm out of the guest room. "I'll see you both at the door." You then head to the bathroom, and close the door behind you.