"Man. That light really did a number on me," Callum sighs as he awakens from his daze. Looking around, he is laying on the carpet of an empty classroom that he recognises.
Standing up. Callum regains feeling of his body. A rush of cold air hits him in the crotch, his heart skips a beat at the thought of being naked in his own school. His eyes look downwards to an even weirder sight: a black and white maid dress. Beyond the dress are a pair of black knee high socks and black Mary Janes.
"What the fuck?" He screams in shock, "Why....am....I.... wearing this?" He feels close to passing out again, but doesn't. Instead he is distracted by the long strands of hair in his eyesight. "I had a haircut yesterday.." His hands reach upwards and grab a large clump of long, thick hair. They also feel a faux fur cat ear headband on top.
Callum looks around the room and sees his reflection in the window. Staring back at him is a cute, short femboy with long hair, cat ears and a maid dress. A sigh exits his mouth as he walks over to the height chart in the corner. To his horror; he has shrunk to 160cm (5' 3). Shorter than most girls at his school.
With reluctance. Callum leaves the classroom and heads back to his own. He does his best to avoid being spotted. Who knows how people would react if a stranger in a maid outfit was spotted roaming the hallways of a school. Would definitely end up in the police being called.
Callum walks back into his classroom to a sea of staring faces. He sighs and says, "It's me. Callum."