Hanging near the doorway, I remembered what I forgot. "Oh shit, my backpack". I left it back near the tree
"Oh, it's right there", pointed out a black haired man coming through the doorway.
"Thanks", I said sweetly.
Normally such a mundane complement would be tucked away into the memory bank or otherwise forgotten, but for some reason I had smiled and the man was attracted by it. He looked conflicted on whether to leave or not, but then he finally decided to head to his next class a split moment later.
I was also conflicted. Was I flirting, even unconsciously? I didn't feel any sexual attraction towards guys now*. Even weirder, where did my backpack come from? It just appeared. I stepped into a stall in the girls bathroom just to be sure. I entered a stall, set my backpack down, took off my jacket and layed it on the pack. I stepped outside the stall and looked at myself. I took off the tiara that I presumed was causing all of this, and indeed I transformed "back" into my old self. I ran back to the stall and locked the door. I put the tiara back on, half expecting to be back in my roman tunic, but I again transformed back into the girl with the t shirt and crinkle pants on I had before. I took it off again, same result. Put it back on again, same form as previously mentioned. Then I decided to morph my t shirt into a long sleeve shirt. It did so instantly. I turned it back, and then changed my hair color to golden red. I could see through the stall and see how beautiful I was.** I had to find out more about what I could do.
*Sorry, this is neither a slash fiction nor a sex romp.
**I later found out that I could control the entire electromagnetic spectrum and had powers similar to the Marvel character Erik Lensherr!
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