Room 315 [Sunday, Evening]
Chuck... was not entirely comfortable with this waking up as a girl thing. Even after eight hours living with it.
It was going to wear off, right? He wasn't the most masculine guy ever, but he did actually like being male, and being able to wear his own clothes properly rather than the misfitted look he was pulling off at the moment. Which would be why he was trying to find some way to make it so his pants didn't feel like they were going to fall down every few minutes.
If only he actually wore belts. That would be really useful right now, and work a lot better than safety pins and rubber bands.
[[Open door, open post.]]
It was going to wear off, right? He wasn't the most masculine guy ever, but he did actually like being male, and being able to wear his own clothes properly rather than the misfitted look he was pulling off at the moment. Which would be why he was trying to find some way to make it so his pants didn't feel like they were going to fall down every few minutes.
If only he actually wore belts. That would be really useful right now, and work a lot better than safety pins and rubber bands.
[[Open door, open post.]]