It was really just a normal day in South Park, or as normal as it could be. The 4th grade student were now in their 3rd last year, all ranging from the ages of 15 and 16. All the groups were hanging around different areas of the large gymnasium and doing nothing while the teacher yelled at them.

Soon people started to crowd around a certain chubby male who was spouting some ridiculous story that of course no one believed. Eric Cartman was still pretty chubby but a lot of that was replaced with muscle because he was on the schools ruby team and wrestling team. He had short brown hair spiked up all over the place and average looking blue eyes. It was true; he was a bit, only a bit nicer over the years he was stuck with his pears. He learnt to tolerate them and wasn't coursing as much trouble as he used to. He was a tall 6'0 and towered over all the smaller boys in the school.

He was going on about getting some transformation potion from some old lady in Denver when he was there with his mum on the weekend. No one believed him but they stayed crowded around looking at the little bottle of glowing green liquid, it looked toxic.

"No joke, some old hag said this potion can transform any person into what they 'should have been'. How cool is that!" he exclaimed, waving his hands and people ducked to get away from the toxic looking liquid.

"As if it really does that Eric I mean come on, that is so stupid" Kenny McCormick said from his spot next to Cartman as he took the bottle and examined it. Kenny had started wearing normal cloths when he hit high school and burn all of his old parkers. He wasn't as poor as before because his parents were now divorced and he lived with him mum and supported 2 jobs. He had long blonde hair that reached the tips of his eyes and over his ears and piercing blue eyes made his hair stand out even more. He stood at 6'2 and was one of the tallest boys in school.

"No Kenny, this lady even showed me and a toad into a cat, A CAT! Tell me you of all people believe me" Kenny just snorted and began observing the bottle again, only to have it taken out of his hands.

"This thing in this bottle looks extremely toxic, and I know if the lady actually gave it to YOU of all people then it is definitely going to course trouble" Stan Marsh said and everyone nodded there heading agreement because they all know what kind of trouble Cartman got himself into.

Stan has very tall and fit, he was 6'2 and his raven black hair was cut into an emo style because people said it suited him, and it did. He was still the loveable animal lover and was very toned and defined thanks to Baseball, soccer, ruby and going along with Gregory and Christophe when they had a mission to do with saving animals.

"What do you think Kyle, toxic or safe?" Stan said looking over at me and so did everybody else. I took the bottle from Stan and looked at it very closely. I was the smart one so of course he would ask me.

I was one of the shortest boys in our year at 5' Jew fro was long gown and now I had skater style hair that made my green eyes look bigger than they were thanks to the deep red of my hair. I was very slim and agile thank to Baseball, swimming, track and martial arts.

The liquid actually didn't look toxic at all but I couldn't be positive. I shook at it and no bubble appeared.

"It doesn't look toxic but it isn't like anything I have seen before so I can't be sure. What do you think Wendy?" I said and looked over at her, she was the only other smart person hear who would really have a clue if the liquid was toxic or not.

Wendy had grown her hair long and it very dark, swaying around her back in waves and making her almost purple eyes gleam. She was 5'6 and very smart. She was a part of the school's student counsel. She was still pretty flat chested but big hearted and minded, she was always arguing her point and always getting it. She was sweet and broke up with Stan long ago.

"I actually have to say no, it doesn't seem toxic at all. I don't even know why I am saying this when It is glowing but, no" when Wendy said that, people instantly lost interest and began walking away. Cartman did not like that.

"Hay I paid $50 for this and no body want to test it" Cartman yelled angrily but everyone just ignored him. His face started to go red and I did the worst thing, I laughed at him and he was so pissed and fuming.

"I'm sorry Cartman but $50, come on, you're not that stupid as to spend $50 on some liquid that you haven't tested. Come on Cartman" I could contain my laughter but when I looked over at Cartman after my laughing fit he wasn't angry looking he had a smile on his face.

"Oh don't worry Kyle, I was going to test it" He had the evilest grin on his face and all the sudden I was being pushed onto the gym floor and Cartman opened the bottle. Over the commotion we had made and the sound of a body hitting the floor people turned to see that Cartman had poured the whole bottle of liquid down my throat.

"Kyle, are you ok!?" Stan yelled and ran over to my side, pushing Cartman over in the proses. Other people started to gather around "What the hell is wrong with you Cartman!?" Stan yelled at him and grabbed him by the collar, bringing their faces uncomfortably close together.

"Stan I'm fine" I say from my spot on the ground. Get up and dust myself off. The only thing that is really strange is that my throat feels tingly and so do my arms and legs but other than that, I felt perfectly fine.

"Are you sure, he did just give you something he got off an old lady that was glowing" Stan said with a worried look on his face. We were super best friends; of course he would over exaggerate the situation.

"I am fine Stan" I said and his face looked less worried. Kenny gave me a pat on the back and the best smile he could muster at the time. This actually wasn't the first time that Cartman had tried to test something on me or try and kill me, but he gave that up long ago when he started to act nicer.

When I got up and went to walk to my bag, knowing the bell would go soon I felt something churn inside of me. I felt quite sickly but not like I was going to through up, more like I was uncomfortable in my own skin. My legs went weak and my brain felt hazed and the last thing I remember was people yelling at me and everything went black.

Everything tingled and felt strange, but not that bad. It was like my skin was moving into the right places and my body was fitting together perfectly. I actually felt uncomfortable in my own skin but now I felt like I was on top if the world.

I finally decided I had had enough rest even though tome it felt like I had only been here for the past 2 minutes and that was it, but my body felt heavy like it had been there for hours. My eye's fluttered open and the blinding white light right in my face made me instantly shut them and hiss in anger.

"Kyle, Kyle, are you awake? Come on bubby" I could hear my mother's voice in the background but I was still recovering from the white dot I could now see under my eye lids, it was really uncomfortable.

"Ah, could you please get the light away from my face?" I squeak out, my voice sounding strange due to my, who knows how long sleep. I could hear my mother intake of breath and decided opening my eyes would be best. I met my mother's gaze strait on and tried to smile at her the best I could and my mother put her hand over her mouth and looked at me in shock.

"What is it mum?" I said, I was starting to worry now and my mother removed her hand and glided it across my hair. It felt comforting but I still wanted to know why she was looking at me so strangely but with such joy.

"You look so pretty Kyle" she said in awe and her eye's sparkled. OK that was not normal, she would call me cute or handsome but never pretty, that was such a girly thing to stay.

"Mum what happened to me" I say looking at her in the eyes straight on. She looked over at the side table that was right next to my bed and picked up a mirror that happened to be laying their just for me.

"Kyle they did everything they could and tried to see what the liquid did but they don't know how to fix it, it isn't bad though, you look so beautiful Kyle" she smiled at me warmly and passed me the mirror.

What I sure in the mirror was horrifying. Instead of seeing, well me, in its place was a girl. She had long waist length deep, velvety red hair; glowing green eye's lined by thick dark lashes that gave the face a vulnerable and innocent look and made the hair stand out even more. Soft skin and tinged red cheek and the bright red lips made a very pretty picture with the palish skin.

I reached my hand up and so did the girl in the mirror. I put the mirror down and looked down at my new body. I stood up from the hospital bed to be shocked.

I now had curves, and I mean actual girly curves. I was still the same height and all, so I was pretty tall for an average girl. I had long legs that were made for running and looked, must I admit, super sexy. Damn. I had a figure and that sacred me to know end.

"You have such a lovely figure, the doctor said any girl would die for" my mum said, pulling me out of my thoughts "You breasts are DD and amazing so don't worry, I will teach you to use a bra and you defiantly are a girl all over. Now we can go shopping for new cloths and 'girly stuff'" My mother giggled and I looked at her terrified.

Then I fainted.