James wrote out "I am a girl."
For a instant James convulsed, and when it stopped he was a she.
The first thing she noticed was her room wasn't drastically changed just the wall color and an additional vanity added. She made her way over to the closet door mirror and examined herself. She was disappointed with how plain she was, her brest where an A or B cup, she wasn't curvy, her butt was small, face plain and hair not short enough or long enough to be sexy, on top of that she wore an oversized t shirt and flannel pajama pants.
"This won't do" James said walking over to the desk with the fountain pen on it.
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