Masquerades 101 Chapter 1 Welcome Back to Campus
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Tyler Nicole was staring at me. She seemed scared. Oh shit. I think I may have done this way too soon. I never saw that look on her face before. "Is it OK to talk?" I asked. She nodded silently. Thank God. I was getting ready to run out the door, but she's given me an opportunity here. I swallowed hard, then turned to Alexis. "Lexi, can you give us a few moments?" Alexis looked at me, then Nicole for a moment, before she walked over to her and whispered, "Are you OK with...
Victor The walk from Nicole and Alexis’s on-campus apartment to Nicole’s first class was pleasant. It was already warm outside and I could tell that it was going to be a hot day. I was keenly aware of a cool breeze traveling up the skirt I was wearing. I’m not going to lie, it was actually nice and a nice reprieve from the late summer heat. It kinda makes me wonder why skirts don’t appear in men’s wardrobes at all. I also noticed the way I walked was different. My legs were shorter...
Tyler I approached Nicole, and stopped for a moment. She was eating a hamburger. I never saw her eat a hamburger before. She looked so happy at that moment. She took a big bite, and I watched her close her eyes and chew what she just ate in a moment of ecstasy. Wow. This was certainly a side of her I had never seen before. It's been a while since I've seen her just smile like that. She opened her eyes and looked gleefully at her side fries. She picked a fry up, dipped it in...
Victor Great. Just when I thought I did a good job at evading Madison this morning, Nicole wants us to go visit her now. I feel like I barely got by last time. "Do we have a game plan?" I asked Nicole. "Are we just going to walk up to her and tell her we swapped bodies?" "No," she replied. "If she's the cause of this, I don't want her to know it worked or give her the upper hand." "The upper hand?" I replied, confused at where she was going with this. "I thought she's one of your...
Victor Get into your PJs? But I don't have any PJs. So when Alexis and I walked to the bedrooms to change, I pulled her aside. "What was that?" "It's simple Vic," she said. "I asked you both to tell the truth. Consider this punishment for both of you." "But what do I wear?" I asked. "Nicole was supposed to do this for me." "Vic, honey. It's time you learned to get dressed without Nicole. Put on a cami and some pajama bottoms." "What's a cami?" "A thin tank top. Stop being...
Nicole Ugh. That was a crazy dream. Having to spend an entire day as a guy. I stretched and rolled over and opened my eyes. I looked around. Oh no. I'm still in Victor's bedroom. That wasn't a dream. My head was buzzing a little from last night's beers. I rubbed my forehead to try to soothe the throbbing.. Uh oh. I forgot to set an alarm. I picked up Victor's cell phone and checked the time. 7:12 AM. Oh no. I overslept. I grabbed a clean t-shirt, some cargo shorts, and socks...
Victor I was the first one to leave the apartment, as I had the farthest to walk. When Nicole wasn't looking, I swapped her pretty sandals for a pair of ankle socks and cross trainers. I didn't think they clashed too much with the dress. As so, I was making great timing speed walking to my class. This morning's class was 20th Century Painting. It was one of the last non-studio classes I had left in my curriculum. I wasn't necessarily looking forward to this class when I registered,...
Nicole Victor and I both walked back to my apartment. He made small talk and was complaining about the quality of the food from the dining hall. I just listened, happy this day was almost over. When we arrived Lexi was sitting at the counter eating a TV dinner. "You both just missed Mads. She said to say hi though." Oh yeah - I forgot to tell Lexi about the one highlight of my day. "Hey Lexi" I said cheerfully. "Hey Nic," she said with a smile. "Feeling better?" "I peed...
Victor I woke up in Nicole's room. What surprised me was that I woke up on my own. I wasn't getting poked or prodded by Nicole. I wasn't woken by any alarms. It was nice. I felt well rested. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 7:00. I'm not entirely sure, but I think the alarm goes off at 7:30. I decided to get up now before Nicole comes barging into the room. I made my way to the bathroom, sat down and peed, then turned the shower on. I took off the clothes I slept in and...
Tyler I was running late because there was someone in front of me at Julia's who asked for custom everything. I quickly jumped out of my car, holding the pizza box. I walked into my building, and when I turned the corner I saw her standing at my door. I stopped there and watched her. She didn't see me yet. She knocked on the door and was fidgeting with her clutch. "Come on Tyler, where are you?" she said, looking a little impatient. She then did a spin and she watched her dress...
Nicole I didn't oversleep this time. I was actually eager to hear from Victor about last night's date. I went to bed early last night and didn't stay up late enough to call him. I hope he didn't screw it up. I'd hate to have to do damage control when we swap back. After showering and getting dressed, I found my phone sitting on top of the open Victoria's Secrets Catalog on the desk. I grabbed it and dialed the number for my old phone. After two rings, I could hear my old voice...
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