Zoe grabbed her cell phone and saw that she was getting a text from Zelda Corinth. She remembered hating that girl, thinking that she was a shallow ditz, but now, she felt differently about her. She felt like they could even be friends. Zelda certainly had good taste in clothes, that was for sure, even if she was a bit of a scatterbrain. So she gladly accepted the text from Zelda and even texted her back.
"Ugh," Jon complained. "Is there any worse class than Home Ec? I mean, it's nothing but a class teaching you how to be some fucking June Cleaver, a Stepford wife clone." To tell the truth, Jon's opinion didn't really change all that much about this class, compared to before that morning. But his desire to blatantly criticize it out loud was more of the original Zoe's personality coming out. He had been wearing her clothes for about five hours now ... and he was well on his way to becoming just like her. By now, his hair was jet black (dyed black, actually) and much longer. And his body was much curvier - his hips wider, his waist narrower, his legs and arms sleeker, his hands and feet daintier. In fact, he looked more like a girl than a boy now. The only thing keeping him male was what was between his legs.
"I know what you mean. I think they put us in this class on purpose to try and break us of our nature," Jay replied, as the two of them took a seat at their desks. He paused, remembering that he didn't use to have such a sour attitude towards classes like this, or even school in general, but the more he thought about it, the more it seemed perfectly reasonable that he should hate the school. It was nothing but a corporate institution, molding people to become sheep ... to become mindless drones that will all do the same thing, the same fucking thing. It made Jay sick just thinking about it. He was not going to fall in line like everyone else. He was going to fight the system. And he was going to win.
Once they sat down, Jon looked over and saw that bimbo Zelda again and winced. But then he paused. Was there something different about her? Didn't she used to be cool? He had no idea where that thought came from. Zelda was the one that collided with him in the cafeteria, right? For a brief moment, he thought that he ran into a girl named ... Lucy? But that wasn't right. He didn't know anyone by that name. No, it was Zelda alright. He remembered clearly. She was talking on her stupid phone and collided into him, not watching where she was going. Stupid fucking ditz. Luckily, Jon had Jay to back him up if something were to go down, like earlier in the cafeteria.
Jon glanced back at Jay and noticed that his friend had his hair dyed purple. Was it like that before? Jon blinked, remembering that it was. He remembered that Jay liked to dye his hair blue or green, depending on his mood. Maybe he was trying out a new color. Jon liked it.
It never occurred to Jon that he was beginning to think that he was friends with Jay and Linda for more than just a few hours. He was starting to think that he was friends with them a lot longer, like years even. And reality was slowly changing around them to support that idea. Karyn now only had a passing familiarity with Jon, remembering him as someone she liked to hang out with back in elementary school, but then drifted apart when he began to take interest in other groups, like the Goths.
By now, Jay's hair was more dyed than not and was already being formed into dreadlocks. The rest of his body was also changing, but it wasn't as far-progressed as Jon's.
"Good afternoon, class. I hope you're ready for a fun period since today we're going to start our cooking lessons," the teacher (Mrs. Roberts) said, as she walked into the room, just before the bell rang.
Jon just grunted at that statement and found himself having to shift in his seat. His ass inflated until it was a nice bubble shape, giving him a nice hourglass figure. But it wasn't something he would ever flaunt, like that slut Zoe would do.
Mrs. Roberts then started breaking up the class into groups and luckily Jon found himself with Jay and two other girls. And apparently someone must've alerted Mrs. Roberts to the altercation between Jon and Zelda since they were on completely opposite sides of the rooms.
And with everyone divided, they began getting to work.
