Jon was shaking nervously as he left the bathroom. Looking around, he saw that not much had changed in the hallway, so he decided to check out his own room. He dashed across the hall and quickly shut the door behind him. Even if everyone else thought it was normal for him to dress like a six-year-old girl, he was still very nervous... even if the breeze he felt between his legs as he ran was extremely exhilerating.
In his room, Jon noticed no change in decoration. The same movie posters were on the wall, the same old childhood sports trophies were on his shelves, even his CD collection was the same.
Jon then turned his attention to his dresser. He slid the top drawer open to reveal many pairs of underpants just like the pair he was wearing and many pairs of socks, many of which had a very girly lace trim. In the second drawer, there were a few t-shirts, most of them pink, and several matching skirts. Opening the bottom drawer, Jon found some sweaters and other colder-weather clothes. These, of course, were just as girly as the contents of the other two drawers.
Jon stood up and started to head for his closet, intending to see how it had changed, when he heard a knock on the bedroom door.
