Ollie thought frantically, but realized after a moment it wasn't her losing her memories or who she was. It was just ...instinct. SHe thought of herself and she knew she'd been a boy, but the same time that prospect felt icky for lack of better term. Thinking of herself as a birdboy, however, didn't. Maybe it was a girl's fantasies, after all human boys had cooties, but fantasy boys didnt? She wasn't sure.
Frowning mentally, she traced her talons over her new feathered body, feeling the light compactness of it. It was so different from being a boy. She shivered as she realized now that she could get pregant. Would she lay eggs? Probably....though she wasn't sure if she was old enough yet. She wanted to turn back. Moving over towards the sneakers, she picked them up, but as she thought about putting them on something rebelled inside her, told her those weren't girl's sneakers, they were gross boy ones.
She flinched with the realization. She knew they were hers, but somehow, now they werent. In a panic Ollie....