As you were in the bathroom, you open the cupboard inside the mirror, and pull out a pair of scissors. You know what you needed to do, once you have the scissors in your hands. Minutes later, Michael, and Bash wait in the living room at the front door, carrying their backpacks, while their mom begins cleaning the dishes from breakfast.
"Dude, what's taking your friend so long," Bash comments. "We're gonna be late for school." "Yeah, I have no idea, what he's doing in there, but I can tell, I'm gonna regret dragging myself into this," Michael agrees. "Okay, I'm ready," You say, clearing your throat, trying to sound manlier. Michael, and Bash turn, and find that you were wearing a boy's school uniform again, and have cut your hair to it's original length. The only things that you didn't change were your face.
"(Your Name)," Michael says. "What the fuck were you doing in there?" "I'll explain on the way," You say, in your deep voice. An hour later you walk to school with Michael, and his older brother, Bash. "So, now want to explain why you look like a boy again?" Michael asks. "I didn't want to look like a girl, so I grabbed the nearest stuff I could find, and placed it on," You answer. "Starting with cutting my own hair to it's original length, and covering my breasts in toilet paper." "Okay, but where did you get the boy's uniform?" Bash asks. "Oh, I just borrowed from Michael's closet," You answer.
"You," Michael repeats sighing. "I swear to god, you owe me a new uniform, the second this mess is over." "Look, if anyone asks, just tell them I'm a guy," You explain. "Well it's hard to convince them of that, when your voice is feminine, and your shorter than us," Michael comments. "Maybe next time you might use toilet paper rolls as stilts. I doubt anyone will buy that your still male, especially the cheerleaders." "The stilts are probably a good idea," You agree. "You're missing the point," Michael explains. "No matter what you dress in, the jockstrap is still going to use it's magic on you, no matter how hard you try, and fight it." "I'll worry about that when something happens," You say, and rush ahead of both Michael, and his brother.
Suddenly the two then notice something changed below your legs. "Well, see you guys after school," You say, and wave to them. However you didn't notice that your pants, and loafers have turned into a black skirt, and schoolgirls shoes again, as you rush to school. "I feel bad for (Your Name)," Michael comments. "This is the end for him."