>>52535492Then, Confusion turned to panic as I looked down to see my hands replaced with small, fuzzy, brown paws. A scream, much higher pitched than I was expecting, escaped my mouth, as I scrambled to a nearby mirror. What stared me back was a familiar fox-like creature. I had turned into an Eevee.
Questions flew around my head like birds. How did this happen? Why did this this happen? How am I going to tie my shoes? What is Mom going to think? That last one was well timed, as, at that moment, I heard a knock at the door. "Anon?", came the voice of my mother, "Are you alright?".
I somehow managed to swallow my panic, and reply, "I'm fine, Mom." There was a slight pause. "Alright, anon. Let me know if you need help getting ready for school." School?!?!? How am I going to handle school?!? The sounds of footsteps leaving my door was replaced with the thudding of my heartbeats. Today was going to be very interesting.
