Zoe Gates waved goodbye to her children as they made their way to their classes. By now all three of them had gone through noticeable changes, not that anyone noticed of course. Jonny was now about looking to be about thirteen, and had lost a good foot in height. His hair had begun to grow a bit, and as soon as he could he had put it into two tiny pigtails. Meanwhile Linda's hair had shortened a bit, and she too had lost much of her height and age. As for Zoe, she had aged a few years and gained more motherly curves, and her pale skin had become a much healthier shade. After the kids had made it inside, Zoe pulled out of the parking lot, steering her car back towards home.
In the same parking lot, Jenny Madison was just leaving after dropping off her daughter Karen. Jenny had by now thankfully grown tall enough to properly reach the petals of her Lexus, and had aged a few years since the morning. Her dirty blonde hair had darkened to a light brown, and her nails were now manicured and significantly longer. Her mind had matured as well somewhat, and what had begun as more of a game than a life had become Jenny's world, and she had integrated with the role she played completely on a mental level. She turned her mind to her work, which she would soon be late for if she didn't hurry.
Mikey was just about to enter his English classroom when he spied Biff pounding some nerd into a locker nearby. He swayed over to his boyfriend, reaching around Biff's muscular back and rubbing his hands over the football captain's firm stomach down to the crotch of his athletic shorts.
"Hey there big guy," Mikey purred, his voice rapidly approaching a high and sexy pitch. Biff stopped bashing, turning to scoop Mikey up in his beefy arms. The two kisses, their tongues dancing within each others' mouth, and the entire scene would have been both hilarious and gut wrenching to anyone who could see Mikey as he really was.
The two finally stopped when the bell for the next period rang, and Biff set Mikey down. "You wanna cut class, have a little fun?" the jock offered, but Mikey shook his head.
"Sorry, but if I skip out of English any more, the teacher has promised to push my grade to an F."
"What do you care about grades? Its not like you're some nerd anyways."
"True enough, but English is the one class I seem to have a decent grade in, and my parents will flip if I let it slip any further. So I'll have to call a rain check on this one, big boy, though maybe later."
"Sounds excellent," Biff said. The captain lingered a few moments to stare at Mikey's rear as he walked into his classroom, then turned down the hall to see if that dweeb was still about...
