Several Days Later...

Jake enters the school's front doors, trying to keep his head down. On top of wearing the school's girls' uniform, he had gone through many changes, almost to the point of unrecognizably.

For starters, all his body hair below his neck was gone. The local waxing salon had a flash sale that he just couldn't resist, literally. His whole body was now silky smooth and fair.

Secondly, his face was now covered in makeup. One of his classmates was doing a project for drama class and needed a face to practice on, and she ended up giving him the makeup she used. "You look so pretty! Take this stuff home so you can do it yourself. I think you should rock this look every day!" she had said.

Finally, he now had long brown hair. His naturally short hair left little room for styling, but was perfect for fitting underneath a beautiful wig his sister gave him. She had used it for a cosplay years ago, and was about to toss it as she no longer needed it, but she suddenly felt compelled to give it to Jake. Jake, simultaneously, found himself unable to say no.

Jake found himself looking so effeminate that his face was red with embarrassment, while at the same time, somehow, enjoying it. He walked through the school, with many people staring at him. He was getting something from his locker, when a girl he'd never talked to before came up to him. "Hey! You're...Jake, right?" "Yeah" "I'm Melissa. Are you planning to go to the dance?" Jake eyed Melissa with suspicion. Was she here to make fun of him? "Uh, yeah, I guess." Melissa's face lit up. "Oh wonderful! So, I was going to go to the dance with some of my friends. We were gonna go get manicures, and then to my friend's house before the dance to get ready, but one of them dropped out at the last minute. Something about a nasty stomach flu, I think she said. But we already booked the reservations for the salon and everything, and we can't just let it go to waste. For some reason, I thought that you might be interested in joining us!" Jake responded before he even had a chance to think about what he was saying. "Oh I'd love to!" Elated, Melissa and Jake exchanged phone numbers and Jake gave Melissa his address. "We'll pick you up at 4. Don't forget your pretty dress!" She said, walking off. How did she know about the dress he got at the boutique the previous week? Jake thought. Did his sister or her friend tell everyone? Or did she just assume since he was already dressing feminine that he would wear a dress to the dance? Not that it really mattered at this point. He was now going to the dance with a bunch of girls, and they expected him to look and dress like a girl.