I was defiantly female.
I can't believe it. I got turned into Supergirl. I didn't have time to complain, though. The daycare was in trouble. I could worry about my gender problems latter. I didn't want to risk trying to fly, so I zipped over to the day care at light speed and began piling the children on the curb a safe distance away.'
After all of the kids were safely away from the danger, I ran past the cameras, slowing down just enough that they could get a blurred image of me. I then ran at top speed to the treehouse Karyn and I had built when we were twelve.'