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Will sighed as he stumbled into the locker room. Football practice had just finished his body was starting to sweat like a pig. His body ached from being one of the linemen on the line and practicing drills. He desperately wanted to grab a large bottle of water and chug it down. He took of his helmet and placed it down as he put in the combination to his locker. He unlocked it and started to take off his gear to get out of his sweaty uniform. 

“Hey, you holding up alright?” A familiar voice said. 

“Yeah, I’m holding up okay,” Will said with a smile. When he finished taking off the last of his football gear he turned to his best friend Erick. 

Erick was a large guy, who was even taller than him and built a little more with defined muscles. His dark, almost mahogany colored hair was brushed to the side and matted down by sweat. His warm chocolate brown eyes. He could easily admit he was handsome and looked like he could get any girl he wanted if he tried. 

Erick was his oldest friend. They had known each other since the beginning of third grade and had stuck together like thieves. They would always to everything together and considered each other brothers at this point. When one of their families was going on a trip, and they decided to bring in someone else they always asked Erick and his family first. It had led to them having some of their funniest trips, like when they went to an amusement park. 

“So how did you do in the math test earlier today?” Will asked. 

“Uhh don’t remind me,” Erick sighed. “I just know I failed it.”

“Well looks like you need some more help for the test. Just let me know when we can meet up and can do so, and then after we could hangout,” Will said as she started slipping on his clothes.

“Sounds great to me,” Erick chuckled. “Studying and working, and then followed afterwards by rewarding ourselves. Sounds like a perfect plan to me.”

Will continued to get dressed and slipped on a pair of blue jeans and a blue t-shirt and hood. When he was finished putting on the rest of his clothes, he pulled out a black military cap and put it on his head. He had gotten it during a trip and had liked the design of it. He wore it wherever he went every day. It felt so familiar to him now, that it felt strange for him to go anywhere without a hat. He picked up his bag and waited for his friend to finish getting ready. He pulled out his phone and browsed through his email to see if he had gotten anything as he waited for Erick to finish getting ready. 

When he was, they grabbed their stuff and left the locker room. They walked to the front of the school, their bones aching slightly from all their training. When they got to the front, they looked for their rides, and when they saw they weren’t there they placed their bags down. They continued to talk about their school day and what went on in their classes and anything interesting they might have heard. What they thought they could do better during practice, and anything else that came to mind. 

Will saw his mother had arrived and immediately picked up his bag. He said, “And theirs my ride. See you later Erick.” 

“Take care man, see you tomorrow,” Erick said. 

Will sighed tiredly as he sat in the passenger’s seat and dropped his bag on the floor. After a long day at school, he wanted to just take some time and relax after everything that happened today. He started browsing through the newest postings to see what was uploaded, making sure to keep it at an angle so his mother wouldn’t see. Much to his dismay he didn’t see anything which caught his eye and put his phone back.

The moment Will got home he went into his room decided to browse the web on his laptop before he would do any of the homework, his teachers had given him and his friend’s. He needed some time to calm down and relax before he did anything else, or else he would have gone mad from the stress. He looked up some games he could have played, his mind warring with itself over what he should do. He blinked when he got an email and saw it contained a link to a website.

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Will didn’t know what to think when he saw it. He looked at who it was from and didn’t recognize the sender. For a moment he considered deleting it and checked the sender to see who it was from. The thought of deleting lost its appeal in his mind as his curiosity got the better of him. Still, the moment it asked him any private information he would immediately exit out and delete it in a heartbeat. 

The moment the sight loaded up; his heart pounded a little faster because of how old it looked. It made him real glad he had his adblocker up. He could only imagine how many there would be, if he didn’t have them. He quickly looked at his adblocker and saw it wasn’t blocking anything and made him relax slightly. He checked his antivirus to see if it was going to go off, but it didn’t. 

He relaxed on his place on the bed, a little surprised that this wasn’t some sort of scheme. Now that he had another assurance everything was fine, he felt comfortable enough to actually read it over. He chuckled at the idea of the sight and how it would supposedly work. It seemed almost like a gag site, with how it looked almost like a school website that a person would have found decades ago. Not to mention the promise it had of actually transforming someone into the opposite gender. 

Well it wouldn’t hurt to have a little fun and pretend it actually was a site which could do something. Instead of being in the position as the one who would turn someone into his new lover, he decided to pretend he was in the position of someone who wished to change him. He was a little bit of a sub when he it came to…certain matters. The thought of someone deciding to transform him for one reason or another aroused him and quickly put his name down in the ‘victim’s’ name. 

Will cupped his chin as he wondered who he should put down for whom he should ‘transform’ into. There were so many characters that he liked that it made the decision difficult to say the least. His mind stopped as it came to the latest games that he had recently played again, God Eater and Final Fantasy 10. Both games were huge parts of his childhood. Whenever a new Final Fantasy came out, he jumped at the chance to preorder the collector’s edition. It was such a hard choice for him. His mind stopped at the name of God Eater. When God Eater 3 came out he had been replaying the God Eater series again and having the time of his life and still doing so. 

Since he was having such a fun time with it right now why not choose one of the lovely ladies from the series to turn into. He had immediately concluded he should ‘change’ into one of his waifus from the series, Alisa. He had always liked Alisa not just for her body and how sexy she was, but also for how steadfast and determined she was to make things better for everyone. It was one of the reasons why in his head that he always believed that she and the created character got together at one point. He copied and pasted her name down into the transformed name and then clicked on the confirmation box. 

The moment that he hit the button a haze came over him that made his mouth drop and his body go limp. It was as if the connection between his mind and body had suddenly been cut. He laid there on his bed motionlessly, the warm computer being the only sign of any of the life that he had mere moment ago. He simply laid there on his bed unmoving for almost an hour. The moment his computer binged with the alert that the battery was low he finally came to. He blinked in shock and looked at his computer and watched as his screen suddenly blacked out. The young man tried to turn it on, but no matter how many times he pushed the power button it wouldn’t work. He plugged it back in and looked at the time on his phone.

“Holy shit!” Will cried. A whole hour had passed, and he didn’t know it. Just what happened? He was used to time suddenly passing by, but this was almost unreal. He must have fallen asleep or something. It was the only thing he could think of. His stomach growled and he quickly got up and made himself a quick sandwich to eat with some chips before he got to work. When he was finished making his quick meal, he devoured it hungrily. 

When he was done eating, he got to work on his homework, his mind chaotically focusing on the problems in front of him to get it done before tomorrow came. He still had to study for a quiz in his algebra class tomorrow and he didn’t have high hopes for it. Math had always been a troublesome subject for him, and they always had a bit of troublesome relationship. He pulled out his notes and the algebra calculator online he used to help him make sure his answers were correct and showed what to do. As he was working through the problems, he noticed the answers came to him easier than usual, something he was grateful for. It might just be the material was sticking a little better than usual today, but he wasn’t going to complain. 

When he was finished working on his homework, he decided to go to bed early. He crawled into his bed and pulled the covers over himself and closed his eyes. For some reason his body felt more tired than it had been awhile, almost as if he had was just starting practice all over again. Sleep quickly came to him and he closed his eyes as 

When Will first woke up the next morning, he groaned as he snuggled deeper into his soft comfortable sheets. They felt much softer than usual, as if he had just watched them and fluffed them. The softer sheets lulled him back to sleep as if they were a siren’s call. Whatever drive he had to get up was slowly diminished the longer he slept there. His legs felt like they were about to go to sleep and his eyes started to close again. He pressed his face deeper into the covers and smiled at how soft and comfortable he was. 

The second alarm on his phone went off and Will groaned as his body started to awaken. He forced himself out of his bed, his eyes feeling like bags were over them. The young man started stretching in place and could feel his body start popping and felt a little more awake. He trudged into the shower and turned it on and jumped a he felt the warm water hit his body. The tiredness which plagued his body started to disappear as the water continued to pour over him. He stood there, as his body started to feel more alive.

After what seemed like a few minutes, he felt the last bit of the morning sickness which clouded his mind gone. He grabbed the bottle of shampoo and poured a large bit into his hands and washed his hair. The moment he finished washing his hair, he grabbed the body wash and started to clean himself. As he washed himself, Will noticed something was off and looked down. He froze when he saw his arm was clean of any hair on it. He ran his hand over to make sure he wasn’t dreaming and flinched from the soft smooth skin. 

“What the,” Will muttered and started looking at the rest of his body to see if it was just as hairless as his arms.  Even the hair above his crotch was gone as if it had been cleaned off his body, as if it had been shaved. He shivered at how smooth and clean it was. No matter where he looked, his body was free of any trace of hair below his eyebrows. He stepped out of the shower and looked at his reflection in the mirror. 

He looked a little smaller than he did yesterday, it wasn’t much an ich or two at best, but it was certainly noticeable. His muscles looked a little smaller, he touched them, and they were still strong and felt like rocks. It made him gulp and his stomach twist and turn. The idea of someone shaving the hair on his body made sense, but this made no sense at all. There was no logical reason he could think to suddenly loose a little bit of height and muscle mass. Panic started to swell within him, and he tried to keep calm, but the longer he looked in the mirror the more it grew.

“Will are you up yet?” his mother called, bringing him out of his thoughts. 

“I’m up mom!” Will called out and quickly rushed out of the bathroom with a towel in hand. The confused young man breathed in and out as he went back into his room, drying himself off. 

When he was finished drying himself off, he tossed the towel to the side for now and pulled out a fresh pair of blue jeans. A simple short-sleeved red t-shirt which as free of any symbols or words, because of the school policy. He put on a pair of black socks and put on a dark pair of sneakers. He slipped on a dark jacket and

After he was finished getting ready, he quickly made himself a bowl of cereal and grabbed a banana for himself. As he ate, he watched the time, making sure he wouldn’t miss the time his bus would arrive. He tried to keep himself distracted from the weirdness of his suddenly hairless skin and supposedly changed frame. Despite his best efforts, his mind kept going over what happened and tried to think of something which would explain everything. He wasn’t a light sleeper, and there was no reason why his parents would do it, and neither were pranksters. 

He waited patiently for his parents to point out something was wrong with him. His size, the cleanliness of his face, or something. As time passed, the colder he felt and the more desperate he wanted something to happen. He took of his jacket as his parents ate their meals, but they still didn’t say anything. The young man would reach out to grab something, when he could have simply asked his parents to hand it to him. They never pointe out the strange lack of hair on his arms, or body. 

When it was getting close to the time the bus stop would arrive, Will grabbed his stuff and went to the bus to school and pulled up the sleeve of his shirt. He rubbed the soft smooth clean flesh and was still thrown off by how soft and smooth it was. The young man turned his hands over and saw the calluses there from years of lifting weights and practice were smaller than they should be. He had never used moisturizer before, because he saw his little use with how his routine was, but his hands looked like they had been used regularly. 

When he arrived at school, he went to his usual hangout spot where he and Erick would wait in the morning. The possibility of his pal noticing something was wrong seemed like a possibility. His heart pounded in his chest at the thought his pal wouldn’t notice the changes. He was the first to arrive and tapped his foot on the ground as he browsed his phone and looked around. The moment he saw his friend he quickly put his phone away and rushed over to him, feeling some relief at seeing his friend again. He said, “Hey Erick.”

“Are you alright Will?” Erick asked. “Did something happen? You look like you’ve been spooked by something.”

“Just woke up and something was off with me. Something weird must have happened to me last night, because I lost whatever hair was below my eyebrows,” Will whispered so only his friend heard him. To emphasis this he took of his jacket and showed his hairless arms to his friend, fearful of what might happen next and his confirm his worst suspicions. He didn’t know what he would do if his best friend didn’t notice. He gave his parents a pass, because both were in a rush to finish their own morning routines before they went off to work, but his friend was another matter entirely. 

Erick leaned over to get a better look at them. After a moment, he sighed. “I’m not seeing anything wrong. You’ve always had smooth skin, ad if you had taken a razor or something to it.” 

Will felt cold, as if an icy hand had grabbed his heart and held it tightly. He had hoped his friend would be able to see something as wrong with him. They would be able to try and figure this out like any problems they had faced previously if he did. The closest person outside of his parents made him feel as if he was truly alone. Now he didn’t know who he could trust, or if there was anything he could even do. Whatever power had taken over him and was changing him it seemed to be strong enough to change the memories of those closest to him. 

“Are you okay?” Erick asked.

“I…I just need some time to think,” Will said.

“Well whatever’s bugging you if you need help you can talk to me,” Erick offered. “No matter what it is I’m willing to listen. Just give me a call or whatever and I’ll answer immediately.”

“Thanks,” Will said quietly. A part of him felt comforted by the fact his friend was still treating him the same, he still felt very cold. 

The bell rung, and they watched all the students start walking to their class, like a swarm of ants. Will stayed quiet as he thought over his words in his head, trying to figure out the words he wanted to say. They were all jumbled, and he wanted to say it, but he couldn’t. Not with the proof he was just given. His friend would think he was crazy if he said that and tried to convince him what he had to say was happening. 

“Take your time pal, and when you think you got it figured out, talk to me then. See you at lunch buddy,” Erick said as he slung his bag over his shoulder. “If you want to talk about whatever is bugging you then I’m all ears.”  

“See you then,” Will said quietly as he picked up his bag.

Will trudged to his next class in a daze, feeling like he was going to puke. He couldn’t believe this was happening. He wanted to look over his body in the bathroom and see if something else was changing. Every little sensation he felt made him wonder if it was the next step of whatever was happening to him. The changing young man almost didn’t notice he had arrived at his next class and sat down.

The moment the class started, Will focused intently on the notes, much more so then he ever had before. He needed something, anything to focus on to get his mind off what was happening. It was helpful, focusing on the medieval history. It was an elective his school offered and one he jumped at the opportunity to take the moment he learned about it. The moment they were given the assignment, he focused intently on it, so much so he was able to easily complete it and had quite a bit of time. 

“Alright class, before we finish up for the day there is one last thing. Today you’ll be starting a presentation project and explaining a topic off your choice to the class. You’ll be working with a partner on this project,” his teacher said. “Your partners have already been chosen for you randomly, please take this time to get to know them and learn how you will communicate.”

Will couldn’t help but groan and heard the rest of the students agree with him. It was bad enough they had to work with partners, but the fact they didn’t have a choice made everything worse. Unless they were paired up with a friend, for all they knew, they were going to be paired up with a lazy person who would make them do all the work. The idea of doing so, when a good portion of their grade was on the line was a horrible thought for them all. 

The teacher started calling out to students, and had the pairs raise their hand so they could easily find each other. Will listened patiently for his name, hoping he would get a partner he could work with and didn’t make him do all the work. He didn’t really know anyone in this class, but there were a few people he would have preferred not to work with, mainly because of how much trouble they were in. If he was partnered with one of them, he didn’t think their project would work so well.

“Will Reid and Cody Warren,” his teacher announced. 

Will looked around the room to find his partner. Will saw the student he was paired with had short messy blonde hair and wore a pair of thin glasses. He was handsome with a small nose and bright green eyes. He had fair skin, which looked almost pale. He was tall, around his original height, but lacked the muscle he had, which made him look almost like a scarecrow. He was dressed nice, with a deep blue dress shirt and blue jeans. 

Cody walked over to him and sat down in the empty desk next to him. He placed his bag down on the floor. He said nervously, “Hello, it’s nice to meet you. So, do you have any ideas on what we could do on a project?”

“Not particularly,” Will sighed. There were multiple topics they could do, like William the Conqueror, Alfred the Great, and others. “We can talk about it a little later, but right now why don’t we get to know each other.”

“That sounds like a new idea, and we better exchange numbers now before we forgot,” Cody said as he pulled out his phone and gave it to Will.

“Right,” Will said, as he gave him his own phone.

The two of them started putting in their numbers. When they were finished, they gave their phones back. They sat there quietly for a moment as the rest of the started to talk. Both of them thought about what they could talk about with each other.