Derek stepped out of the bathroom, trying to figure out what was going on. He had no idea why his outfit had suddenly changed, or what that strange woman had called him. Nothing made sense, and ever since ha had gotten off the phone Derek had only felt stranger.
He walked down the hall, his heels clicking against the tile floor. He needed help... Maybe the school nurse would know what to do? With that in mind. Derek latched onto this idea, unaware as his limbs, face, and chest lost their body hair. Derek turned into a nearby door, in hopes of finding the office or the nurse.
Unfortunately, the door Derek had opened led to a classroom, not the nurse's office. The teacher, a young blonde woman with a noticeable bust, looked over at the new entrant.
"Can I help you?" the teacher asked.
With no idea of what to say, Derek said the first thing that came to mind. "Um, yes, is Gladys in this class? I have to speak with her for one moment," he said, not sure where that excuse had come from.
