Girls are weird [[OTA tag Scott McCall and gentle nudge other friends]]

[sarcasticstiles]

Stiles didn't ask for this! It was almost the end of day one of being female, and she still hadn't contacted Scott. Maybe it would be best to do it in person. She didn't know. She sat outside the cafe drinking yet another mocha. At least if she was sitting around, she wouldn't trip over her sneakers again. They were too big, and there was no way

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[an_openwound]

[Just saw this! Hope it's okay to tag in still. :)]

Scott was in need of caffeine. Not that he really drank coffee all that much but every now and then he found himself wanting something like a mocha or whatever. He blamed Stiles for that.

Walking to the cafe, he smiled briefly at the girl sitting outside as he moved by. Completely unaware of who it really was.

[sarcasticstiles]

[[Yep! I don't mind :D]]

Stiles was pretty good at helping other people form bad habits (and ending up in places they shouldn't be).

Uh oh. She wasn't sure what to do, and so she waved back awkwardly. Huh, this was going to be weird when Scott found out what was happening.

[an_openwound]

No, wait...the smell.

Stopping before he entered the cafe, he turned to look at the girl with a confused little frown. Then he gave the air a little sniff again, making it seem completely casual though his frown deepened.

She smelled like Stiles and yet...not? She smelled different, lighter and more feminine. He wondered then if maybe Stiles had a girl without telling him.

[sarcasticstiles]

She hadn't even considered the smell thing until she noticed him sniffing. To anyone else it would be casual, but to Stiles (who knew better), it was pretty obvious. Oh, shit...

"Scott, hold up!" She stood up and walked over closer to him, then held out her hands, palms first as if to say 'stop'.

"I can explain. Well, okay so no I actually can't-"

[an_openwound]

Scott's eyes widened in surprise as the girl suddenly jumped up while yelling his name. He was torn between being wary and curious as he watched her approach.

"Why do you smell like Stiles?" He demanded then, tensing.

[sarcasticstiles]

"Oh, I thought you knew that I- Dude, it's because I am Stiles."

[an_openwound]

"...What?" Scott took a step back. "How..." His eyes widened as he looked his best friend, in girl form, over. "Why do you look like that?!"

[sarcasticstiles]

"I dunno." Stiles raised a brow and looked down at herself too. "I woke up like this. Yesterday. I didn't know what to do, but it turns out I'm not the only one that changed."

[an_openwound]

"Okay." Scott scratched the back of his neck. "So it's some kind of weird village thing then."

"...Does it feel weird?" He asked suddenly, trying not to smile.

[sarcasticstiles]

Stiles looked at him incredulously, in a very Stiles way with eyes big and mouth wide open. "Are you trying not to laugh at me? Yeah, man. It's totally weird."

[an_openwound]

"I'm sorry!" The laugh escaped then as he motioned at him. "But you're a girl! Remember all the times you joked about wanting breasts? And now..."

Another flaily like wave.

[sarcasticstiles]

"I didn't want to have them attached to me!" As this is being said, Stiles pulls down his shirt as if to say 'look see' and then realizes that's probably a mistake.

After a moment, Stiles' hands were cupping boobs over the shirt. "Scott, I shouldn't be allowed to have these."

[an_openwound]

"Dude!" Scott's eyes widened as he quickly looked away upon realizing that Stiles was flashing him.

Then he looked back, biting back a snicker. "Well, I'm sure it won't be forever. It's just probably one of those weird village things that seem to happen now and then."

[sarcasticstiles]

Stiles scowled and crossed his arms.

"Well, why didn't it happen to you? You're the pretty one."