A handsome man in his late twenties.

"Am I interrupting?" he says in his stunning voice.

"Not at all, come in," your mother says. "How are you today?"

"I'm doing fine, just went to go drop off my groceries, you?" he asks.

"Well firstly, we are doing okay. It seems the tradegy we had didn't have a lasting effect on us. By the way, Heather, this is Adam. Adam meet my lovely daughter Heather."

His hand reaches for you and you unusually embarrassingly reach for his and you say, "Hi." He smiles and you blush at his admiration for you. But inside you are still wondering why you behaving this way. Since the mind of this girly body is male and this mind still thinks manly stuff. You try to shake the thought of it for today and pay attention to the task at hand.

"So are you ready?" your mother asks Adam.

"Ready when you are," he responds.

"Do you have a specific place where we can start?" your mother asks again.

"Well, how about we let Heather decide."

"Great. Now, Heather baby, where should we go?" your mother asks you.

"What do you mean?" you curiously ask back.

"For training, where in the house would you be comfortable doing training?" your mother clarifies.