Samantha Thompson is an 8th grade girl. Although, she prefers to go by Sam rather than Samantha. She currently is quite popular in her grade she has lushes, long, soft, brown hair that would make even the prettiest girls jealous. Not only is her hair silky smooth she also has brown eyes that sparkle with determination. To top it off her skin free from any blemishes not a single bit of acne. Beneath her right eye is a perfectly placed freckle that gives the appearance that it was makeup. Even being one of the prettiest girls out there she did not let it get to her head. In actuality she had a rather timid personality not really trying to get in the spotlight at all yet she always seemed to stand out among all her peers. She was member of the school’s fashion club and loved designing her own clothes. Overall there really wasn’t anything she had to complain about. Sure she didn’t like how much attention everyone gave her but that just meant she was well liked.
“Did you hear that the school is witching to an all boys private academy” Samantha couldn’t help but to over hear two other members of the fashion club speaking.
“Is that really true, have they said we’re the all the girls would be transferring too yet.”
“No, I haven’t heard a thing about where we will end up. I just hope we can still do our fashion club where ever it is”
“Yeah let’s hope, omg it’s already 4 o’clock we have to start heading home”
All the club members began to pack up their areas and head out one by one. Sam started to head out and walk home she couldn’t help but think about the conversation the two girls had would she really have to switch schools. She didn’t really like the idea of going to an all girl school. Sure the prospect of guys not being able to ask her out at school anymore but she still had some guy friends she didn’t want to leave behind. “I just whatever they decide to do with us they figure it out quickly”. With that she arrived home to finish her homework and await the next day.
The next morning she awoke by the sound of her alarm. She did her morning routine and headed out to school again. Once she arrived she noticed that none of the boys were there. There were also hardly any girls there either she was starting to get concerned. “All students please report the gymnasium” a voice over the loud speakers boomed throughout the school.
“Good morning students, I am sure you have noticed that their aren’t many of you here today but do not worry this is simply a state assigned physical and well being test for the girls. The boys will receive there’s tomorrow and for as those who are missing today their parents simply opted them out of the testing”
With that being said Sam let out a sigh of relief. It was just some test to see how healthy they were or something. With that the girls shuffled over to the nurses office. Sam thought it was a little odd on how many families opted out but she didn’t pay much mind to it.
Once it was her turn to go into the nurses office she went through pretty standard test. Checked eyesight, hearing, reflexes, they took her weight. But some of the test were a bit more odd like they had her see how hard her grip strength was, she had to do pushups for a minute, and they even gave her a shot which she thought was really odd since normally you would have to go to an actual doctor’s appointment to get one but her parents didn’t opt her out so she thought it must be fine. Finally once that was all over she felt a strong urge to leave to the bathroom. She rushed into one of the stalls. As she sat there she didn’t notice the changes that began to occur. Her once completely hairless legs began to grow body hair so it looked like she hadn’t shaven in months. Her small feet began to grow a few inches her chest seemed to become little flatter although she wasn’t very curvy to begin with. She also felt as if she had grown a few inches not to mention she had this odor coming off of her that she could only describe as what came out of the boys locker room. The changes stopped but she still didn’t really notice any of them besides the smell and that her shoes felt tight. She was wearing tights that day so she couldn’t see the forest of leg hair she now had and she just chalked up her the rest to her growing some more.
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