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For a moment you stand still and hold on to the curtain, fishing for Natalie's reaction to what she's said. However outside of her initial tone she seems completely fine. Suddenly, she rises her hand towards you and on her palm lies a white glasses case. "Are ya coming?" She asks, eyebrows raised.
"Oh, y-yes." On the double you take the case and put on the glasses. At first it's just as the nerd warned you - all is blurry and your temples start to hurt and you are about to give up and take them off, when suddenly a burning sensation runs through your head, immobilizing you, ensnaring you... Deep within you hear an echo of a gleeful, yet menacing cackling of a young girl. What?
Before you can ponder this question you hear yourself coo. "They are perfect! Just imagine what we can do together!"
"Come on, tis just a pair of glasses." Natalie smirks and rolls her eyes, wholly ignorant of your potential. She could be the key to your ambitions, and she won't even know! "But I'm glad there is some use from them, and that you like them. But now strip! I mean for check-up."
"Of course, of course! One thing at a time." Satisfied, you return her smirk and skip back behind the curtains. Previous chest pain and worry fade and give way to wayward curiosity... And yet, ignorance still festers within you and like a line they drag you down, preventing you from manifesting your will in it's full grandeur... Disgusting slaves- <RES-2(Aby unlock)>
"...Are ya undressed already?" Nat's curious tone is accompanied by a 'knock' on the curtains.
With haste you catch a breather, suddenly mentally tired. Looking down, you barely started unbuttoning the blazer. "Oh. Not yet, sorry." You breath out ashamed.
Nat sighs. "I understand. Mood swings and all that. To you, all this must be new, confusing and frightening. You might barely understand your own body right now. So, how about we talk? Got any questions so I can dispell your worries?" She whispers sweetly through the curtains.
Well, you could use that. Finally starting to undress, you ask a question that actually worries you. "What is happening to us students?"
After a second of contemplation Natalie responds sounding quite upbeat, probably not to stress you further. "As I said before, while here, your body undergoing changes, kinda like puberty, but in a... Different way. Each of us undergoes it differently, like discomfort or change of ones self perception... or muscle mass. Some..." She hesitates. "...Eh, mad fennecs claim changes can be guided in a controlled environment by oneself, but I am yet to confirm such hypothesis. Oh, but remember that change mustn't be only bad, everything has positives, alright? Although, don't worry, with your help I will find the cure in no time!"
Unconvinced, you step out of your loafers and black thighs, leaveing you only in your pants, pencil skirt and with one more lingering question. "The guards were speaking about some 'dolls'. Do you know what they are?"
