Mostly a surprise.

My decision on this matter was informed by two different things. Firstly, I was eager to start coming up with cute outfits to wear; and secondly, I was equally eager to get this show on the road and start experiencing the frankly horny little world I had made for myself.

“Surprise me. But there are a few things I wanna make sure are a part of her.”

Amelia nodded, “I can do that, what would you like to make sure of?”

“Give her red eyes like yours, and then give me purple eyes like your other one. And for that matter, make eye color more variable to everyone, let there be any color on the spectrum.”

“Very well, anything else?”

“Well,” I blushed, “I do sort of want to have fun with her too, you know, in a sexual way. So, maybe give her a personality that… like… is open to that? I guess? I dunno.” I shuffled uneasily, being a little embarrassed and more than a little ashamed of the request. Even though this new world wasn’t going to consider **** taboo, it was still heavily ingrained in my own mind.

Amelia laughed softly, “I have an idea of what to do, don’t worry. And you don’t need to feel embarrassed about any of this, this is your world, Quinn,” as she said this, Amelia had the tone of a caring mother giving a gentle lecture to her child, and she technically was doing exactly that now. “There’s nobody here to judge you, not even me. You could be a psychopathic murderer whose ideal world was a place where you could kill to your heart’s content and you would find no judgement from me. I do not even believe it’s possible for me to think negatively of you unless you desire it.”

While it was an **** analogy to give, it drove the point home pretty solidly. “Thanks, mom.” I said, the latter word coming out completely unintentionally, eliciting a blush from me.

She giggled, “How about we go about deciding on some outfits to wear?”

That was perfectly fine by me.

In the end, the excitement about getting into my new world had overpowered my excitement about clothes, something I wouldn’t have previously thought possible. So, I didn’t spend as much time in the dressing room as I originally planned, instead opting to get a few days of outfits prepared so I could just get going. After all, I could return to the Studio to get more outfits whenever I wanted, and I could just go shopping in this new world for more which frankly sounded even more fun.

After I had picked out some outfits that I thought were cute, my new mother and I worked out a few significant details about my background and place in Reality One. I decided that my sister and I would be new students to our school. My mother had been the principal there for about ten years, but we didn’t attend the school because we originally didn’t live close enough. But we had recently moved into a place that was much closer, meaning my sister and I could start attending.

Finally, I had technically already gone through high school in Reality Zero, and I got pretty good grades that I worked hard for. I wasn’t really interested in doing all that again, the part of going back to school I was interested in was the social aspect. To that end, I decided to give myself permanently good grades that I didn’t have to work for. Basically, to everyone else, including teachers, I would seem like a diligent student even though I wouldn’t be.

After all was said and done, I was excited to be transported to my new wonderful life.