Totally bullshiting Aranea's dad's name btw
Aranea Serket's parents hardly ever came home from work. But when they did, Aranea rejoiced the time that they had together.
But not tonight.
Instead of coming home with good attitudes and smiles, Aranea's mom and dad were more frustrated than the teen had ever seen them. The door was slammed, which was a bad sign all on its own. But when her mom stormed into the kitchen and pulled up the laptop immediately, Aranea knew something was wrong.
"H-hi mom, welcome home. Would you like something to drink?" her daughter asked. Her mom stopped, sighed, and smiled.
"Really Aranea, it's nice of you to do all of this. But I'm kind of busy right now, okay?" Mrs. Serket said.
"Well, can I help you at all?" Aranea offered. She was pretty smart for a teenager, being the daughter of two secret agents and all. Her mom only smiled a weary smile.
"Thank you Aranea, but we-"
"Actually, we do need your help." Aranea's father said as he stepped through the door. She ran over and hugged her father, wondering what kind of help she'd give. She loved solving complex problems, and decoding passwords. She couldn't wait to exercise her mind and-
"We're going to need you to go to school from now on as a boy." her father said.
Wait, WHAT?
"Arthur, we will not have our daughter going to school dressing like a boy just to get closer with the subject. That's dangerous and you know it." Mrs. Serket hissed at her father.
"Well we really have no other option, Marquise. Besides, it's not like I'm forcing her to go to school like this. She has the option to say yes or no." Mr. Serket said. They both looked over at their daughter. She honestly didn't know what to pick. She didn't even know why she had to transform into a boy. All she knew was that she wanted to make mom and dad proud.
"I'll do it." she said with a determined tone. This was nothing compared to what she normally did anyway, so she thought it was going to be a piece of cake. Her father lit up with joy while her mom still looked skeptical. But Aranea had made them proud, which was a good thing in her book.
"Thank you so much Aranea. We'll get started immediately." her father said excitedly. Aranea couldn't help but take notice of her father's enthusiasm, and was pleased at her decision.
The first thing Mr. Serket did was cut and dye Aranea's hair, which wasn't that hard considering it was short anyway. By the time he was done, it still looked pretty much normal, only the hair in the back was to a point on her neck, instead of sticking out, like a girl's cut. Also, it was now blonde instead of black. She actually had to admit that she liked this cut on her.
The second thing that had to be taken care of was Aranea's... chest area. She was kind of busty, and that was not acceptable for a boy. So, they got some bandage, and managed to shrink her chest down to where she could wear baggy-ish clothes and look normal. While she did admit that she was going to miss wearing make up, she did like that she didn't have to worry about her breasts anymore.
The third and final step was her wardrobe. It went from brilliant dresses to baggy shirts and boy shorts and jeans. Although she cringed at the change, it didn't affect her attitude too much. At least she could keep her necklace of the man who promised to pretty much abolish racism. He went by the name of the Sufferer, and was her biggest inspiration. She smiled as she got ready for her first day of school as a boy. She'd bring this villain down no matter what. She swore on the Sufferer's spirit.