Mitchell nodded at the man holding the door for him. He gave Mitchell a bit of leer as he went by. It didn't make any senses, everyone was treating him so weirdly today. He had done nothing to warrant this kind of treatment. Usually he would have just ignored it and kept on walking but today he felt like being bothered. So when his boss walked up behind him and asked if he could help, he stopped and turned around.

"Yes can you tell me where I need to go?" He said with a smile.

The guy looked surprised at first then smiled back. "You're new here aren't you? You don't look like the rest of these guys." He smiled at Mitchell. It was creepy, was this guy gay? He backed away feeling exposed. Mitchell shook his head and made a quick exit into the building. His boss gave him a strange look but let it pass. Mitchell got into his cubicle without looking back.

He sat down at his computer and tried to get some work done. A lot of people were staring at him or whispering about him behind their hands. He decided not to worry about it. He had enough to think about already. The next time someone started talking about him he turned around and glared at them until they shut up. That seemed to do the trick.

Once he thought everyone was ignoring him he opened a chat client and sent his girlfriend an IM.

Mitchell: Hey babe. How are you doing?

Jessica: Hey! notice anything unusual?

Mitchell: Well everyone keeps staring at me and whispering. They all seem really uncomfortable.

Jessica: aww is the attention bothering you?

Mitchell: No I'm just wondering why.

Jessica: oh i know. its because of your big boobs.

Mitchell: My what?

Jessica: well you're kinda cute in a girly way so everyone thinks you must be a lesbian.

Mitchell: I am NOT a girl! I'm a guy!

Jessica: Are you sure?

Mitchell: Yes I am.

Jessica: well maybe they just assumed that since you're super pretty maybe check out the mirror and tell me what you see?

Mitchell: ok let me go check.

As far as he was concerned he was dressed in normal clothes and looked like he always did. He walked into the unisex toilet and looked in the mirror. Instead of his usual male face he saw a very attractive feminine one. His long black hair fell over his shoulders and framed his round beautiful features. His eyes were a deep brown that almost matched his hair. He was wearing a bright pink blouse with a purple skirt and matching shoes. He reached up and touched his chest. Where his nipples should have been there was only soft silky smooth skin. Then it hit him, he was a girl now.

He stared at himself for a while. he ran back to the chat.

Mitchell: Why is my reflection a woman? What did you do?

Jessica:Remember when you said women had it easier?

Mitchell: Yes.

Jessica:well i figured that you should have it easy, so as far as everyone sees you are Michiko.

Mitchell: I am NOT Michiko!

Jessica: Ok, well girl, have fun, I'm sure it will be so EASY for you!

Mitchell: WHAT?!

Jessica: Bye.

Mitchell stood there staring at the screen. She had no idea what to do, It was going to be a long day