What should Ashly do next?

Muscle girl, weak male

Ashly's eyes sparkled with mischief as she scribbled down another rule in the little book.

"Old rule: from this day forward, all females aged 12 and above are physically stronger and more powerful than males."

She cackled to herself, imagining the looks on the men's faces when they realized they were no match for the girls.

As soon as she finished writing, the air in the coffee shop seemed to shift. The female staff, who had been busy serving customers and adjusting to their new uniforms, suddenly stood up straighter, their shoulders back and their heads held high. Their eyes gleamed with a newfound confidence, and their movements became more fluid and powerful. All the girls in the coffee where taller, more muscular and sexier (to Ashly).

But Ashly also nothis that the relation ship between boys and girls where equal. And she wanted to be part of the dominant one.

Old rule : males are condidered as weak creatures that serv female.

And to put some spice to this she add.

Old rule: for evry female their is a weak male.

She close the book and look around her, the girls acted more dominant than before and the boys where more submisiv. She then feel a touch on her legs. She look down and saw a young boy. He wasn't here before.

"S...sister, can we go home? Mother asked to be home before diner."

'Sister ?' She asked herself. 'I never had or write that i wanted a brother... oh shit, the rule. The book must have understood that as two children by births.'

"Sister, are you OK?" The boy said.

"Yes i am OK. I am not a male like you. Let's go home now."