Current Class: Little Girl [Lvl 2]
Drifting off to sleep, you find yourself standing at the entrance to a preschool. You're holding your mommy's hand. She's fine with this, but does feel a touch like she isn't happy about this.
"Danni, have a nice day." she gruffly announced and you nod. Of course you were going to have a nice day. What kind of person did she think you were?
Entering the preschool, your eyes come upon a large mirror. Pointing your attention that way, you stare in. A face made up to look young and girly stares back, framed by your girly twintails. Heck, your mom even went through the trouble of getting you that new girly dress you had been obsessing about for weeks.
"I'm so amazing." you think as you and your mother approach the front desk...
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