OOC: Let me just preface this by saying this will be a short one shot. While there may be more in the future, please treat this as a stand alone story.

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You awaken from a particularly fitful dream by a gentle nudging at your shoulder.

"... Red. Little Red, it's time to wake up. It's not good to sleep in. I have an errand for you."

The voice is soft and maternal, but wholly unfamiliar. Internally, you resist the call to wakefulness, but the person trying to nudge you awake is persistent.

You open your eyes and find yourself in a little cottage. There is a bed for one person opposite the one you're lying in, looking like it was freshly made.

You remember being a
>Boy
>Girl

But whatever you were before, you're a girl now. Young, too. Younger than you remember being.

"Make your bed and get dressed. Your grandmother is sick, and I need you to take this basket of food to her."

>Willingly agree
>Willfully refuse