She's Nothing Like a Girl! (Part 2)

The cheerful chirping of birds slipped through the dorm windows.
A cool breeze swept into Nina’s room, and, just like always, Leo—now a girl known as Luna—slowly opened her eyes.

She climbed down the ladder from the bunk bed to wake up Ethan.
With a sleepy smile and half-closed eyes, she reached out to shake him awake, placing her hand on his chest.

“Wake up, Ethan, it’s time for cla—”

Wait. Ethan was never this… soft.

Her eyes shot open—and right there, in front of her, was Nina in nothing but her underwear.
And Luna’s hand was sitting firmly on Nina’s chest.

She froze. Then immediately jumped half a meter back in shock.

“Nooooo! I just grabbed a virgin girl’s boob!”
She glanced down at herself.
“…This really wasn’t a dream. I actually turned into a girl.”

Letting out a long sigh, she made her way toward the door.
“Welp, guess there’s no way out of this. Might as well try to enjoy this new life a bit.”

She carefully opened the door, trying not to make a sound. But then—

“Wait a sec... girls really just walk around in their bras and panties in the dorms?”
She paused, backed up, and closed the door again.
“Yeah, no thanks. I’ll put on a long T-shirt or something.”

She slipped on an oversized shirt she had, one that reached down to her thighs, and finally stepped out.

In the hallway, groups of girls were chatting and giggling together, their conversations light and cheerful.
Luna watched them for a moment, then remembered one of her old pranks with Ethan—when she once pulled down his pants in front of the guys in the hallway.

“Yeah… I don’t think I’ll survive these kinds of jokes. But I’ll try.”

Her walk still looked totally boyish. Wide steps, zero grace.
She didn’t look at the other girls—but they definitely looked at her.

“There are so many girls here… Thank God I didn’t come out in just my underwear.”

She headed into the bathroom and spotted a few girls at the sinks, scrubbing their faces and hands with colorful soaps and fancy cleansers.

“At least I didn’t turn into one of those high-maintenance girls. A bit of plain water does the job just fine.”

She leaned over the sink, splashed her face with two handfuls of water, and walked out.

The girls inside the bathroom just stared.
Usually, no girl walked out in less than ten minutes.

Luna could hear their whispers behind her:

“Why was she acting so weird?”
“She didn’t even do anything to her face…”

Luna glanced back over her shoulder.
“Hey! That’s an insult to the Official Boy-Style Face Washing Technique!”

Her shirt was slightly wet from the splashes, and her hair was a complete mess—soaked and uncombed.
Still walking like a guy, she stomped back into the room.

She knocked lightly, then stepped in.

“Nina? You still sleeping? We’ve got class in like thirty minutes.”

Nina, already half-dressed, turned to face her. She stared at Luna, horrified.

“Luna?! What are you even doing to yourself?!”

She grabbed a hairbrush and started attacking Luna’s hair.

“You have great hair! Why are you treating it like this?”

“Uh… I mean… I use shampoo, isn’t that enough?”

Nina smacked her on the back of the head.

“Obviously not!” she snapped, aggressively brushing Luna’s tangled strands.
“I don’t even know how your hair is still this soft, but this is not the way!”

Luna gave an awkward little smile.
“W-well... maybe you could show me how to do it properly?”

Nina smirked. “Of course. But today we’re late, so I’m just blow-drying it. Starting tomorrow morning, you’re coming with me—so I can properly clean you up.”

“Sure, whatever you say.”

Ethan had somehow arranged for a school uniform to be delivered to the dorm through one of the girls he knew.
So, on her “first day,” Luna was all set.

She got dressed: a short-sleeved blue sailor uniform, a pretty short skirt, and black thigh-high stockings.
When Nina saw her, her eyes turned into literal hearts.

“Lunaaa!! You look sooo cute in that uniform!!”
She bounced around Luna like an excited butterfly.
“It suits you perfectly! I swear, the boys are gonna fall all over themselves when they see you!”

Luna forced a smile, clearly unamused.
“Let’s… hope that doesn’t happen.”

Suddenly, Nina sneakily reached around and grabbed Luna’s chest from behind—
Not too big, but… enough.

“With these babies, that pretty face, your blonde hair, and that delicate body... there’s no way you’ll survive the day without a boyfriend!”

Luna’s soul left her body.

“As a guy-turned-girl, the last thing I want is a relationship right now! I hate this whole idea!”

She glanced nervously at Nina’s sparkly-eyed face.