While Steve was wondering what Sarah looked like as a boy, she wasn't wondering. She knew, as she was looking straight at it.
She'd found herself in a closet with a confused looking girl who looked to be in the midst of taking her top off, and then suddenly started screaming.
Sarah covered the girl's mouth with her hand. "Do you want people to find us? Calm down and put your top back on."
The girl took a few deep breaths. "What happened...I was in the gym, and..."
"I wasn't here either, or looking like..." She examined herself. At least she seemed to be good looking. She peeked out of the closet door, and saw similar confusion in the hall, then closed the door. She wasn't going to let anyone know this got to her. She was the Head Cheerleader, it was expected of her.
"Who are you?" she asked the girl.
