Jon turned away from the mirror and took another glance out the window. If he wanted any chance at fixing this mess, he needed the stone. The stone was currently en route to the school, so that was where he needed to go.
He looked down at his sister's body, clad in the pajamas she had been wearing the night before, and groaned. There was a rather long list of things that Jon didn't want to see, and his sister's naked body was most definitely on that list. Unfortunately, he wasn't comfortable going to school dressed as he currently was, and getting dressed with his eyes closed was probably not an option.
He walked over to his sister's dresser and opened the top drawer, finding it full of panties, bras, and socks. He quickly pulled out a pair of black panties and a matching bra, as well as a pair of black socks, and closed the drawer. He tossed the items on Zoe's bed and proceeded to open the next drawer down.
Inside was a relatively wide selection of tops. He opted to choose a black t-shirt that had a white spider web pattern on it. He tossed that onto the bed with the other items, and opened the bottom drawer. Inside was a variety of pants and skirts. Jon pulled out a pair of dark blue jeans and tossed them onto the bed.
With the clothing he would wear for the day picked out, Jon sighed and removed the top that he was currently wearing. He picked up the bra and placed it around his waist, clasping it in front of him and then spinning it around, then pulling it up and sliding his arms through. One of the advantages of having a girl as a best friend is knowing the easiest way to do that. Jon thought. He did this as quickly as he could, not wanting to have his sister's breasts exposed for too long.
He then removed the pants and panties he was currently wearing, keeping his eyes forward. He picked up the fresh panties off the bed and pulled them on, all the while looking away. Once they were on, he picked up the pants and pulled them on, and finally pulled on the shirt.
Sitting on the bed, he pulled on the socks and breathed a sigh of relief. This whole situation was far from something he would have chosen to deal with, but he had so far been able to deal with it reasonably well, at least in his opinion.
Once he had the socks on, he walked over to Zoe's closet and opened it. He peered down to the floor and looked over the selection of shoes that his sister had. A few pairs of boots, some with heels, some without, some sandals, and finally a pair of converse sneakers.
Jon pulled the sneakers out and pulled them on, then tied them up. Now fully dressed, he began walking to the door. As he did, his eyes wandered over to the top of the dresser where he noticed his sister's cell phone amidst the many miscellaneous items there. He reached over and grabbed it. "Probably a good idea to bring this, just in case." he said to himself as he turned it on. He turned toward the door, and paused as he noticed the long hair hanging in front of his eyes. He turned back to the dresser and picked up an elastic hair band. Using it, he tied his hair back into a ponytail.
Nodding to himself, partly as a sign of a job well done, and partly to make sure the elastic would keep the hair out of his line of sight, Jon opened the door and headed out into the hallway.
He started down the stairs, looking at Zoe's phone to check the time. "Shit, running late." he said. Obviously, despite how well he had thought he was doing, he was still not moving quickly enough. A joke about girls taking longer to get ready began to creep into his mind, before he bitterly shook it away.
Stepping off the bottom step onto the main floor, Jon dashed into the kitchen to search for something to eat. He finally settled on some pop tarts, as his real body had done. He poured himself a glass of milk to accompany his breakfast.
As he began to eat, he heard his mother leave her room and start down the hallway. He watched as she passed by the kitchen door. He heard her footsteps stop a second after she had passed, and then start up again. His mother poked her head into the doorway. "Just eating now, Zoe?" she asked.
"Um, yeah..." Jon said, hoping he'd not have to get used to answering to his sister's name. "I'm running a bit late this morning. No big deal."
"Well, so long as you're not late to school, I suppose." his mother said. She then gave him a disappointed look. "And I hope you're planning on eating more than just those pop tarts."
"I'll get something at school." Jon said, finishing up the second one. "Like I said, I'm running la-" His comment was interrupted by the sound of a car horn blaring.
"Yeah, I suppose you are. That must be Athena." his mother said. "Well, I've gotta be going too, so have a good day at school, and please eat a good lunch."
"I will." Jon said, hearing his mother walk away and head out the front door. He downed what remained of his glass of milk, nearly swallowing it the wrong way as he heard the honking again. He placed the glass in the sink and then ran out to the hallway. He picked up Zoe's backpack off the floor and opened the front door. He gave the door knob an experimental twist to make sure it was locked, and then closed it.
"Guess it's time for the day to really begin..." Jon mumbled to himself as he turned away from the door and walked down the front steps.
