Under the stares of her classmates, Akina proceeded to her old and somewhat comforting seat in the back. She was quite relieved that she didn't have to sit in front of everybody. Of course, she'd be the target of many stares, she knew that. These stares would soon become even more as her classmates, especially the male ones, get used to the thought of her being a girl.

Careful, she sat down as she was taught by her mother and sister. Meanwhile the teacher had advised the rest of the class not to bother her too much at the moment, when her phone began to vibrate slightly.

"Hey. How're you feeling?", the message read. 
It was from Shinobu, one of the classmates, she could consider a good buddy, although they didn't really talk too much.

"How do you think I'm doing? I'm wearing panties and a skirt, my crotch is flat as heck, I'm cute as fuck and to top it all of, I seem to like it... I'm really confused.", she wrote back to him. "If you want to talk properly, where can I meet you? I kinda could use someone right now.", she added as a P.S. and then she sent it.

She stared down at herself, again noticing the small tiny bumps on her chest pretending to be breasts and the skirt that flared over her smooth and slender legs.
"This is awesome and I hate it..."