Meanwhile, Karyn's first class was P.E. (Physical Education). And after spending a very odd five minutes in the girls locker room (where girls acted like rowdy boys - from the normal universe), getting undressed, then dressed up in her P.E. outfit (which just consisted of a somewhat baggy gold and black - the school colors - T-shirt and equally somewhat baggy gold and black "boy" shorts), she was out in the gymnasium, playing co-ed basketball ... shirts vs. skins. Yeah, that was right. And she was on the skins team! Which meant that everyone could see her breasts, free and bouncing with every step! And no one thought anything was strange! But she sure did, seeing not just herself like this, but also a few other girls, also on her team. And there were even a few boys on the skins team too, but unlike the girls, they had sports bras on, even though they didn't need them. It was just all so bizarre. Too bizarre, to be able to concentrate on the game.
"Ow!" Karyn uttered, the moment the basketball hit her in the side of the head.
"Karyn, what the hell, woman?" yelled a girl named Jill.
The P.E. teacher (Mrs. Bracken, who looked very dyke-like, but in this universe, perhaps that's a common look for women, especially if they're into weight-lifting) blew her whistle. "You okay, Karyn?" she asked, walking over to her.
"She should have been watching the ball. Who knows what the hell she was really looking at?" Jill said, still upset.
"I think I saw her looking at you. At your chest, actually," another girl named Nancy said.
"My what?" Jill asked Nancy, then turned towards Karyn. "You going lesbo on us?"
"No," Karyn said, emphatically. More than anything, she just wanted to get out of there. She was feeling very awkward right now.
"Come on, let's take you to the nurse. He can check out your head," Mrs. Bracken said, gesturing for Karyn to come with her.
"You don't need a nurse!" Jill called out after them. "You need a damn shrink!"
"Oh, don't act that way, Jill," a boy named Rick said. He was on the skins team, so everyone could see the sports bra he was wearing. "It looked like she was really hurt."
Jill turned and glared at him. "Shut up. I don't need any advice from a stupid boy."
Rick slunk back and found a group of boys to gossip with, while they waited for the teacher to come back.
