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First Floor Lobby: Friday Morning

To those transformed "girls" waking up this morning, Layla had arranged a special gift for them. In the first floor lobby (as well as in the common rooms) an arrangement of women's underwear and sports bras in various colors and sizes were laid out on display.

Along with a sign indicating that they were free to take for any male students who were temporarily transformed.

As for Layla herself she was sitting on one of the couches in the lobby to watch the parade of girls leaving the dorms as she perused her new copy of Tiger Beat.

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"Yes. And they magically appeared overnight," she said dryly. "You see the point I'm making?"

Priestly actually kind of thought they had. The girls he knew in school all seemed to just suddenly have boobs, after all.

Or had he just suddenly noticed they had boobs?

". . . Okay, so never mind on the bouncing thing. How long did it take you to figure out how to get the back clasp thingy hooked up right?"

"Not long," Layla sighed. "If you're having problems with it just turn it around so you hook it up in front of you and then spin it back and put your arms through. Or wear a sports bra and you don't have to mess with it at all."

"But sports bras make girls look all flat." Priestly was down with a flatter chest if it was how the girl was actually built, but if a girl had assets, he felt she should flaunt them. "Or they get that triangular uniboob thing going on. . . ." He sighed. "Bras are totally complicated."

"I'm happy to see you coming to understand our daily strife," Layla smirked. "Just be glad it's not that time of the month."

"Which time of the month?" Priestly asked.

Then his eyes went wide.

"Ohmigodew!"

"And there we go," Layla said with knowing smirk. "I knew you'd catch on."

"Ew!" said Priestly. He felt it worth repeating. "That's gross!" He flailed his hands around a little, clearly unprepared to deal with the concept. "Gyah!"

"Ready to switch back yet?" Layla teased.

Priestly looked at her with big sad eyes, then straightened his shoulders. "No, dammit. This is an important learning experience and a chance for me to see things from the other side of the equation." He even really meant that.

"Good for you Priestly," Layla said reaching out to give him a pat on the back. "I'm glad you're looking at this so positively and not just a chance to play with your own boobs."

"Well, they are great boobs," Priestly said. He was, after all, still a teenage boy, even if he was a teenage boy smart enough to recognize this as an opportunity to better understand his female friends.

"But it's not just about the boobs, right?"

"Totally not just about the boobs," Priestly affirmed. "For instance, I'm wondering if food tastes the same to girls as to boys."

He was a sandwich guy. Food was totally a priority.

"Chocolate tastes better," Layla said immediately.

Totally lying.

"You've been a guy?"

"No," Layla replied with a shrug. "But I'm Layla Miller. I know stuff."

"Yeeeeeah, no offense, but I think maybe some actual experimentation is order."

"Fine," she said with a shrug as she picked up her copy of Tiger Beat again. "Suit yourself."

"I will," Priestly said, perhaps a little defensively, and he snatched up a random bra -- one that really probably wasn't going to fit -- and turned to head off.

"Take the purple one. It'll fit better," Layla said not looking up from her magazine.

Priestly paused, glancing back, then quickly swapped bras and continued on his way.

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