Martina and Miranda's first day of school

Martina sighed as her mother's car pulled up to the school. "I don't know if I can do this." she said.

"You have to, dear." her mother said. "I know this is a lot..."

"No kidding." Martina said. "When I left in June, I was a guy who could wear clothes. Now neither of those are true."

"Yeah, but you're, like, so pretty now." Miranda said. "People will like looking at you."

"That's what I'm afraid of." Martina said.

"You'll be fine." their mother said.

"It's only been a week since this happened. Can't I just skip today, or...?"

"Martina, no." their mother said. "You need to go to school. I'm sorry you're going through this, but... You can't skip. Please, don't make this harder."

They all sat in the car for a few minutes, before Martina finally opened the door. She took Miranda's hand and pulled her out of the car. As they got out, all eyes fell on them. Guys casting appreciative glances, girls looking on in disdain. Martina could feel her cheeks turn red.

"Everyone's looking. I told you they'd like us." Miranda said, giggling.

"Great..." Martina said, walking toward the school. She could see the different people taking interest. The hungry eyes on her and Miranda.

They entered the school and headed toward the office.

"Why are we going this way?" Miranda asked.

"Mom told us earlier, we need to make sure our paperwork is set up correctly." Martina said.

"Oh, right." Miranda said.

Martina sighed. "Yeah. Right."

She wasn't looking forward to the day.