iiimee
Sweet Transvestite
Once on the second floor, Matthew walked confidently over toward Tabitha's room. He didn't know if she'd be pleased to see him, but at this point he didn't care. Unlike Tabby, Matt was much more self-confident and knew she'd forgive his rudeness from earlier no matter what. "I don't know how she thinks I could be angry at her forever." Matt thought, a little amused. Despite how often the two bickered, they always had each other's backs. Matt expected the girl to be in her room, but instead she was standing outside talking to the girl from earlier: The one obsessed with Orious. He would never say it to her, but he was secretly a little freaked out by the girl. Matt could almost swear that if he gave her a haircut and men's clothes, she'd look exactly like a guy. "Hey, what are you two talking about?" Matt asked, while secretly trying to keep his distance from Izabell. Tabitha smiled up at him, completely unaware of what he was thinking. "Izabell healed my hand! Sh- he's really cool." she corrected herself. Matthew stared at Tabby, confused. "Isn't Izabell a girl?" he asked, glancing at the short girl from the corner of his eye.