Simon looked back at the mirror and then down at himself, afraid that by touching himself, something bad would happen. Looking at the first jock, Simon pushed away the hand, suddenly realising that his mind was going female and that the first thing to come into change was that he liked males, just not the big sweaty, dumb ones.
The first jock laughed and then told Simon, "Baby. Don't be that way."
Back away, Simon, who was realising that her name was now actually Simone, shook her head and then stated, "I would go out with you, or you dumb friends. Even if you were the last guys on the planet!"
The first jock stopped laughing and then looking at his friends, he stated, "Well. That is a problem." and then lunged at Simone.
Dancing backward, suddenly finding her body was more athletic then what it had been when she was a he, Simone turned and grabbing a coat that was lying on the bench, thinking it went with her outfit, she ran out of the room with the football team hot on her heels.
Running down the hall, finding she wasn't as winded as she would have been if she was still Simon, Simone ducked into the girl's locker room, sure the jocks wouldn't follow.
Immediately a voice stated, "What are you doing? I told you to get ready for gym. Not cause a ruckus."
Turning, Simone found herself looking at the girl's gym teacher and unsure, she fumbled with an excuse, finally settling on, "I needed to use the bathroom and the idiots on the football team were bothering me about something stupid. Sorry Ms Menshin."
Nodding, Ms Menshin told Simone to hurry up and that class was about to start, and then turning, she went back to her office. Unsure of what was happening, Simone peeked out into the hall, were she could still see the jocks. Upon seeing her, the first jock called out, "We can wait you out. And then you will give us a hundred percent!"
Listening to their laughter, Simone ducked back into the locker room and then turning, she began to look about, quickly finding a locker with her name on it.
Opening it, Simone peered inside, taking in the various contents. As she did, a girl's voice called out, "Come on Simone. We're going to be late," and turning, Simone saw a girl that she recognised as her best friend.
Nodding, Simone told her, "Be right there," and then turning back to the locker, she wondered what she should do and if there was any way out the feminine situation she suddenly found herself in.