Sarah McMillan looked at herself in the mirror. Tyler had prevented her from going to the girl's bathroom, and she could see why.
A boy was staring back at her. "At least I'm still attractive," she mumbled to herself. She wasn't the big muscled type like her boyfriend Biff, but looked like she could hold her own.
A quick trip to one of the stalls confirmed the rest. Once that was done, she wasn't sure what to do now. She exited the bathroom in a daze and ran right into a girl.
Sarah, with her new muscular form, managed to stay upright, but the girl tumbled to the ground.
She looked at him, eyes filled with anger. "Why don't you watch where you are going?" She insisted.
