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Amanda made her way through the lunchline, emerging with a plate of mostly spahgetti. As she went to her usual loner spot, Brandon called out to her and motioned that there was an empty seat near him. Hesitantly, you make your way to him and sit down. You silently dig in to your food as his friends around you talk to each other. Brandon then taps on your shoulder.

"I'm not sure why, but I never noticed how cute yoy are before" he whispered "do you want to go out on a date with me?" This confession from him shocked you, you didn't know the stone would make him this nice.

"That's sweet brandon but you're not my type" you idly play with your spahgetti waiting for a response. Brandon appears to be slightly confused for a moment.

"What if I wanted to be your type? what would I have to do?" That question made you pause. Normally the answer would be that that was impossible, but it wasnt really any more was it? Slipping your hand into your pocket you touched the stone, wondering to yourself; Why cant brandon change if he wants to?

"I don't like guys, I like girls" You say, testing if that worked. Brandon's eyes widen in understanding as he nods his head and smiles. His form seeming to shimmer briefly before youre staring at a rather cute young woman. the school uniform doing her now feminine curves no justice.

It seems your expression gives away your oppinion of Brandi's new appearance, if the smile spreading across her face is anything to go by. As she smiles she leans forward, planting a kiss on your cheek, and whispering in your ear.

"This friday, after class gets out?" she asks, to which you numbly nod, trying to hide the wave of exaustion that hit when that change took effect.