You make one more look over of the room and see a red purse sitting on the floor and stumble over to pick it up. "Damn!" you say as you attempt to walk in the red high heels that belonged to your new body. Interested to the full extent of what had happened to you, you reach down and begin to sort through the purse. Inside you find a drivers license and are surprised by what you see. Instead of a picture of a woman, your face was in the picture (as well as your cleavage). You have no idea why your face is on the license, but continue to read the information. You now stood 5'6 weighed 125 pounds and lived in Los Angeles! "California" you mutter out loud as you read from the license.
After filling yourself on the information about your new body you proceed to stumble outside. As walk in the hallway multiple guys greet you with applause and cheers. You blush with embarrassment as the guys whistle and yell cat calls to you. Once outside you are greeted by the hot California air on your tan body and pale head. Stumbling through the purse you find car keys to a Toyota and begin wandering around the parking lot to the frat looking for what is now your car. The whole time you felt very awkward as your hips swayed side to side in your short denim skirt.
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