"Karyn, what is this about a teacher needing to see me about you protesting taking part in your lab at school? Why didn't you tell me about this? Young lady, you are so grounded. What do you have to say for yourself?"
"Mom, I am so sorry, I just couldn't do it, I am so sorry, please, just I am," Karyn started saying, with tears rolling down her cheeks as she began crying.
"Karyn, sorry, I thought this would be funny to mess with you, it was in poor taste. It's me, Jon!" Jon in Samantha's body said.
"Jon, you jerk. I wondered how my mother figured out about this. So, you are in her, but what about?" Karyn started.
"All set, I wished my old body out of school sick today, and no one will bother me for the day. My home work will get done, and I will learn whatever I missed, so all covered. Now, what do we need to do? Can I change, or is this what I should be wearing?"
Jon as Samantha said, gesturing to the skirt suit she was now wearing.
"If it is okay for you, I prefer you not change. I rather you not see my mom's body in all of her glory. And, I know this is a favor for me, but please do not do anything to embarrass my mom, or get her into any type of trouble. Then, like I said, I will owe you one"
"I intend to collect, but let's get going to school."
And effortlessly Jon as Samantha walked to the table, grabbing her sunglasses, purse, and keys.
"Jon, how are you moving my mother's body like that?" Karyn said, questioning how he just moved like Samantha had always done.
"It's kind of her body's muscle memory. As long as I don't think about it, and just do it, her body is on auto pilot. If I try to walk in these death traps, I will break my ankle. However, if I just walk like I seem to have your mother's natural stride."
"Okay, when we are done with this conference, we definitely need to explore how much more you gain from being someone, but for now, let's go"
And they were off to school in Samantha's hybrid. Jon had no clue how to drive this car normally, but letting his Samantha skills kick in, they were at school in the visitor lot in no time.
After parking, Jon opened the door, slid his legs out and stood before straightening his skirt. He then opened the back door, and took her jacket off a hanger and put it back on. Walking into the school, the skirt's restriction and the sound of her heels were a constant reminder to Jon that he was not himself, but he could not let that register if he wanted to keep up her appearance.
As they made their way to the teacher's office, Karyn began, "Thank you mom for doing this for me!"
"Of course Karyn, I completely support you, and if this teacher wants to disagree with how I believe my daughter should be taught, then she has me to fight with," Jon replied, using as much of his memory of how Samantha would respond in a situation like this.
And with that, they walked into the office and met with ...
