Brian was a hard working everyday man. He liked soccer but had never been fully involved in a sport. One day his friend of two years Tom invited him to sneak in and participate for a say at a sports school. Brian said yes of course but when he researched the school he found a weird trace of disappearances this sparked his curiosity to see the school with Tom. Tom was mysterious and weird but funny and quirky, his interests could overshadow those of others but he was decent.
They stood outside the school as the bell rang on a Wednesday 'you first girly', Tom mocked Brian, Brian climbed over the fence and Tom followed. Tom directed Brian to follow him around the school to a specific room, Brian followed confused why they were not heading to where the soccer tryouts were for that day. 'okay what are you doing we're going the wrong way Tom!' 'Trust me Brian you'll love this' 'Okay this better not be a waste of time'. They climbed a building and looked down to see a gymnastics hall with female gymnasts flipping and turning, 'Isn't it call man, don't you want to be like em' said Tom, Brian replied 'Ewww no, gross man, I'm going to soccer' he climbed down the building and fell through the roof into the a locker-room. As Brian got up he saw Brian starting at him from the ceiling, 'you okay man' 'no' Brian jumped down and offered a hand up. 'I want to join this school sorry man' Said Tom with a glare in his eyes, he pulled out a medallion and stuck it to Brian's chest, it moved slowly, seemingly the medallion aborsbed in him. Suddenly the room started to get bigger and Brian felt a surge of power flow through his body almost like he was flying. Brian's hair transformed from blonde to black and started to grow, his shoes slowly vanished and his jeans started to fade revealing his black briefs. His face changed, Brian's nose went pert, his eyes went slightly squint and his became circular. 'What the?' He said in a high pitched voice as his hair slowly grew and his chest expanded quickly, while his crotch disparaged and his t-shirt and briefs transformed into a black and red leotard. 'I'm sorry they need a new female gymnast recruit and they couldn't find any, they said of I got them one I'd be able to be a soccer player'. 'Tom turn me back now!'. 'It's permanent sorry, you do look awfully cute as a gymnast, Brian or should I say Bella'.
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