**Pucking Great Dating Site - Conversation Transcript**

> **HockeyHunk98:** Hey there, Flames fan? You seem to be on fire. Not every day you see a redhead in a Flames jersey.

*(Wait, what? I'm not a... oh no, he's got me confused with...)*

> **David12:** Well, I do like my hockey... but there's a bit of a...

> **HockeyHunk98:** I bet the flame burns even brighter without the jersey. Interested in lighting my fire?

*(Oh dear, he's laying it on thick. Need to set this straight.)*

> **David_98:** You're pretty direct, huh? Look, I think there's some confusion here...

> **HockeyHunk98:** Not at all, just don't believe in beating around the bush. So, fancy watching a Flames game over drinks sometime?

*(This is not going to plan... and why does my username look a little off?)*

> **Davida_98:** I... er... give me a sec. Need to sort something out.

**[Davida_98 logs off and logs back in. Checks profile.]**

> **Davida_98:** (This isn't my profile. It's a woman's... a red-haired woman in a Flames jersey... and my username is... Davida?)

> **HockeyHunk98:** Got cold feet, did ya? Don't tell me you're not into it.

*(Is it me or is my voice a bit softer? Why has my username changed again?)*

> **DavinaHockeyFan:** You're eager, I'll give you that. And... (Why am I finding it so hard to reject him? And why does agreeing feel so right?)

> **HockeyHunk98:** Brilliant! So it's a date then - Oilers vs Flames next week.

*(Why does my body feel so... different? It's like I'm... shrinking... and there's something growing on my chest.)*

> **DavinaHockeyFan:** That sounds... (Why can't I express my confusion? And why does this seem like such an exciting prospect?) Yes, sounds like fun!

> **HockeyHunk98:** Excellent, can't wait to meet you in person, Davina.

*(This can't be happening. I'm... I'm changing. My name, my body, it's all shifting.)*

> **PuckPrincessDavina:** (I need to come clean, I need to... but the words just aren't coming.) Me too! It's going to be epic.

> **HockeyHunk98:** We'll set the ice on fire, PuckPrincessDavina.

*(PuckPrincessDavina... that's me. And it feels... right?)*

> **RedheadPuckQueen:** (I'm the woman in the profile picture. I'm... her. This is... right?) Absolutely! Let's tear it up, HockeyHunk98.

> **HockeyHunk98:** Looking forward to it, RedheadPuckQueen. We'll make a night of it.

*(RedheadPuckQueen. That's me. That's who I am. And it... it feels normal.)*

> **RedheadPuckQueen:** (I'm... I'm excited about this. About meeting him. About the game.) I can't wait, HockeyHunk98. I'll be counting the days. And, um, you can call me Chloé.

> **HockeyHunk98:** Sounds like a plan, Chloé. Can't wait.

*(There

's a sound from my phone. A notification. A photo sent to HockeyHunk98. It's me... Chloé... in a Flames bra.)*

> **RedheadPuckQueen:** And if you play your cards right, you might get to see this in person. *(attached photo)*

> **HockeyHunk98:** Well, I better brush up on my game then, Chloé.

> **RedheadPuckQueen:** Better make sure you're on fire, HockeyHunk98.

> **HockeyHunk98:** No worries there, Chloé. You've already got me all heated up.

> **RedheadPuckQueen:** Just wait till you see me in person, then you'll really be burning up.

> **HockeyHunk98:** The anticipation is killing me.

> **RedheadPuckQueen:** It'll be worth it, trust me. Can't wait to meet you.

> **HockeyHunk98:** Looking forward to it, Chloé.

**[End of transcript]**