Hahvoc The Decepticon
Singularity
- Joined
- Mar 4, 2009
It was an average day at the local high school. The sun was shining and the sky was dotted with pleasantly fluffy clouds. Birds were chirping their songs to one another and the little beasts were running about like usual. All seemed to be fairly normal. Especially for Nurse Charlotte who was sitting at her desk in the nurse's office like she was everyday. She was pretty woman, average in height and nicely figured. Her hair was a shimmering light brown, her eyes a beautiful blue. She had fair skin with the faintest dusting of freckles across her cheeks and chest. Rifling through some student records and putting a few of those students to bed for headaches and fevers, she was having a normal day. Sure, she had spilled her tea on the floor and helped a kid to the bathroom after he had vomited in the hallway, but she had lost the surprise and disgust reflex upon seeing such things. She was a school nurse after all.
Rising from her chair, she adjusted her skirt and turtle neck sweater as she put some papers away in the giant filing cabinet beside her desk. Sighing lightly as she perked herself up with a sip from her orange coolatta, she turned to see a student walk in. He was a handsome boy, but she would never hit on one of her patients or students. That was just wrong. But still...to be young again. She wasn't old by any standards, the youngest nurse on staff, a mere twenty-four years old. But age was age and he was probably seventeen at the most. He looked a little tired with dark circles under his eyes. She knew that look well. Smiling at him pleasantly, she walked over to him and spoke to him.
"How are you feeling?"
But before he could answer he took a shuffling step forward and tripped on his own feet, knocking Charlotte over as she tried to catch him. They smacked their heads together before they hit the ground. She yelped in pain and surprise as she felt her body act rather strange and the boy gave her an odd look. She blacked out for a second but recovered, rubbing the back of her head. But she wasn't all right. She opened her eyes to see...herself?! She blinked, seeing herself do the same motion. She looked down at herself and let out a gasp. She was..She was....A guy!!
Rising from her chair, she adjusted her skirt and turtle neck sweater as she put some papers away in the giant filing cabinet beside her desk. Sighing lightly as she perked herself up with a sip from her orange coolatta, she turned to see a student walk in. He was a handsome boy, but she would never hit on one of her patients or students. That was just wrong. But still...to be young again. She wasn't old by any standards, the youngest nurse on staff, a mere twenty-four years old. But age was age and he was probably seventeen at the most. He looked a little tired with dark circles under his eyes. She knew that look well. Smiling at him pleasantly, she walked over to him and spoke to him.
"How are you feeling?"
But before he could answer he took a shuffling step forward and tripped on his own feet, knocking Charlotte over as she tried to catch him. They smacked their heads together before they hit the ground. She yelped in pain and surprise as she felt her body act rather strange and the boy gave her an odd look. She blacked out for a second but recovered, rubbing the back of her head. But she wasn't all right. She opened her eyes to see...herself?! She blinked, seeing herself do the same motion. She looked down at herself and let out a gasp. She was..She was....A guy!!