You decide to lie just a bit, you had the name, and you could pull off the look. Those legendary field trips were worth it, and your mom was bound to agree and help with your predicament. So that was your plan, spend the rest of the day in your new class, then explain everything to your mom. Luckily, she”d be picking you up today, so you went to talk to her.
“Hey mom,” you say, almost forgetting your current attire.
“Hey Jack, how was school? I see you have a new uniform, what’s up with that?”
“About that… well you see, I was accidentally squished by a friend, destroying my clothes in the process. I reformed, but had to wear a girl’s uniform, as it was the only one that fit. Unfortunately, I was confused for a student in that one class with the awesome field trips, who coincidentally happened to be named Jackie Harper. I was thinking, maybe I pass off as her this year. If I do, you’ll get to go on those field trips with me!”
“Oh…that’s certainly a lot to take in, but sure. Under one condition though…I get to dress you and do your makeup everyday!”
“Fiiiine. Lucky for us, there’s a field trip tomorrow. They said it’s a tour for that one toy factory.”
“Sounds good, just give me the form and I’ll sign. I don’t think I’ll be able to make it under such short notice, but I’ll definitely be there for the next trip!”
Your plan went surprisingly well, your mom allowed you to go, and to completely become “Jackie,” your mom just wanted to practice makeup with you. As for your current “body shape,” you fixed this by pushing in your groin, making it look like a lady’s “area,” then pushing a few socks in your shirt. You just hope that your classmates would be nice…
Choice 1: At the Toy Factory, a bully pushes you off the railings. You could fall onto a conveyor belt, getting confused for a gummy doll, or maybe fall into a pit containing the stuffings for a plush, maybe you become the clothes or decorations for another toy. It’s up to whoever writes this, go wild.
Choice 2: Whatever you want, maybe a clothing workshop where you get molded into an outfit, food processing building where you become the next delicious meal for someone, or heck, even a laundromat where you get thrown in and soaked into some clothes.
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