As you run out of the gyms fire exit you start up the path towards the main building. Your thinking you have
to tell the principle but as you run you think what could she even do?! As you pass the gym equipment stores
your feet slip in your new ballet shoes. They obviously aren't meant for running and yo fall face first into
the girl in front of you. She catches you but not before your face is nestled between her ample breasts.
You look up and see the raven haired girl from the gym. The one that did this to you! You tremble as you stand
back on your feet. She looks kind of taller and oddly familiar. Like you knew her even before seeing her in
the gym.
"Trying to flee unnoticed are you?" she looked at you, "Well, I'm going to make sure everyone at school
notices you from now on."
She raises her hands and you feel giddy. She seems to grow before you along with the buildings and trees along
the path.
"Perfect. Looks like we have the star of this semesters ballet recital. You'll make the perfect ugly
duckling!" she giggles to herself and pats you on the head.
You looked down at yourself. You're wearing a lemon yellow tutu and orange tights. "W-Why am I so short?"
"Awww! You're not short, honey. You're young." she says condescendingly, "And as far as the teachers are going
to be concerned you are a little girl genius who skipped a few years ahead. I'll bet you get lots of attention
as the cutest, teeniest girl in school!"
"But I don't wanna," you say as your eyes tear up. You try to fight back your childish emotions and sniff
heavily.
"Too bad." she snorts, "You of all people should know better. Now go back to ballet class unless you want me
to put you back in diapers."
You watch her turn to walk away and stamp your feet petulantly thinking it isn't fair. Who is she to decide
all the guys should suffer because they didn't notice her? You think that over for a second. Who is she?