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Chapter 6 by hewhoismany hewhoismany

What are you going to do?

Apply to be a dancer

So, you’re not really sure what does it. It would be easy to just blame the changes. You’ve been changed by a magical phone app, right? Clearly that’s why you’re about to do something so unthinkable. But you know that’s a lie. The money is definitely a factor too. After so long living paycheck to paycheck, you can’t deny to yourself that actually making those big buku bucks for a change would be pretty sweet. Plus, you rationalize, this isn’t even really your body, right? So showing it off to people isn’t weird. “I’d...like to try for the dancing position,” you manage to squeak out, still a little put off by how high your voice sounds now.

The manager smiles at that, and there’s something in his eyes as he does it that makes you shiver. Whether that’s a good shiver, or a bad shiver, you can’t really say for sure. “Head in the back,” he tells you, pointing to a door on a nearby wall. “There are costumes in there. Pick one, put in on, then come out and dance on stage. I’ll get the music ready.”

Without even thinking of disobeying, you do as he says, heading to the anointed door and heading through. There are a ton of costumes you can wear, but you’re not sure which one. Hell, your heart is still hammering hard at just the thought of what you’re about to do. But that isn’t about to stop you from doing it.

What kind of costume are you going to wear?

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