Something was wrong. How had he gotten here? He looked around the table at the other disoriented people there. A murmur was starting throughout the lunchroom, of people asking what had just happened. Then Jon reached down for the bag he always wrapped around his leg when he was in the lunchroom, to prevent someone from grabbing it, and screamed in shock.
Similar screams erupted from all over the room, but Jon focused on his own immediate problem..two problems were immediately evident to him. They stuck out from his chest. He lifted his hand to his face...a rather dainty hand, with painted fingernails.
He had been turned into a she. What the hell? He muttered. He, or rather She looked around at a room in absolute shock. People were looking at themselves the same way he was. Some were completely frozen in shock, all were puzzled.
One of the boys sitting across the table looked at him. "Are you..."
"supposed to be a boy? Yes. You?"
"Girl," the boy said. "What's your name? You look familiar"
"Jon Madison. You?"
