You reluctantly agree

"There's no way I can stay home tomorrow? You can call for a sick day, it's not like you took one this semester yet."

She leans back into her stool to watch you with a serious face. "C'mon, Wall. I need you for this. I'll do everything I can to help you, so you can at least endure one day of school for me. The one good thing about that situation is that I earned a ubiquity perk."

"Said that way…"

Coming to the fact that you'll have to play Onyx's part for a whole day tomorrow, you agree that doing it in an environment you know, around people you know, is the best solution.

"I'll go to school, sure. Though I can only do my best and you know better than anybody that's not very good."

"Urgh, you know I hate it when you talk down on yourself like that. It's only a day, there are no exams, and I don't hang out with anybody you don't know. You'll be fine. Just act bored and say you woke up on the wrong foot and nobody will cause you any problems."

It is true each day you spend at college is basically the same, but you haven't been for a few days and you're afraid to be out of the loop on the recent topics.

"Come here," says Onyx as she stands up and walks to her bed. "I gave you some clean pajam's for tonight."

"Yeah I saw, thank you." You respond, still sitting on the chair. "Are they yours originally? I mean they are white and… not really your usual style."

The white set of clothes that lay on her bed is the most cliche pajamas you've ever seen.

"Very blank, yeah. It was a birthday gift from my aunt. They're very comfy though, I use them most of the time. C'mon try them, you'll see."

"Wait. Are you waiting for me to change in front of you?" You realize.

"Nothing I didn't see before. Quite literally." She says with a shrug.

"Can you go outside? It's a bit weird…"

"Isn't it weirder to feel modesty in that context though? But sure. I'll start cooking something. Come join me when you're ready." She says as she leaves, giving you a quick glance.

Sure you shouldn't be ashamed of being naked in front of her, it's her body after all. But still… Modesty is just a matter of perception, you guess. You'll still be naked in front of your female friend, which is not something your brain can handle apparently.

After putting on the pajamas, you take a moment to admire Onyx's face without makeup. It's not like it's the first time you've seen it, but as always, seeing it in a mirror, mimicking your movements, makes it look new. It's impressive how it changes her eyes. They still look incredible, just a little less mean, maybe? With your hair still wet, making her colored strands darker, and the white clothes, it makes her look purer, more innocent. You just need to sit on her shoulder and you could pass as her good conscience. It makes you smile, which completes the table.

You finally leave the room, joining the roommates in their cooking. Spaghetti is boiling while Onyx is setting up the plates. Nothing fancy for tonight, as it is already pretty late. Gladys, who's apparently not half bad when it comes to cuisine, is making some tomato sauce. Dinner goes in a good mood. You use your newfound knowledge to tease Onyx by suggesting an episode of Suck&Howl, which makes the other girl ecstatic. You're soon to regret the jab as you are now **** to watch multiple episodes of a dumb show without any context on the plot.

It's close to midnight when you manage to stop Gladys to start a new episode.

"You should sleep on the couch tonight, Wall. It's a lot more comfortable than it looks, I promise you." Onyx suggests as you brush your teeth after her.

You nod at your perfect twin through the mirror. She was **** to share her toothbrush but you convinced her that you literally have the same mouth as her right now.

Before finally ending this trying day though, a last challenge gets in the way: a familiar pressure inside your crotch. You sit on the toilet with dread. The act itself is more straightforward than you expected. The liquid leaves your body in a shorter yet similar fashion. The swipe is where the awkwardness arrives. You are well aware of your lacking equipment since the beginning of your misadventure, but the feeling is now enhanced, in the same way that your brain has trouble handling the loss of a tooth when your tongue passes through the remaining hole. It is not only a missing bit though, but the new one replacing it. You can feel the piece of toilet paper caressing fleshy sensitive folds, and it's like new neural paths are expanding, filling your head. This is just too much and you quickly withdraw your hand from the forbidden place. You take a moment to calm down before flushing and exiting.

As you go back to the living room, you find Onyx preparing the sofa. She has put on fresh sheets and blanket, and hands you a pillow she took from her bed.

"Thank you." You say solemnly, not really for the pillow, but for her constant help throughout the day.

She nods as she seems to understand the hidden meaning. "I'll wake you up early to give you a quick run down before you go to school, just in case. Try to find sleep as quick as you can in that form."

Despite all predictions, sleep does find you quickly. Your new body is not enough to keep you up from all that mental exhaustion.