My new body

Martin Barrows was male and fourteen years old. He was no bigger than 1.80 meters tall. His creativity decided his everyday clothes. Martin has an oval head shape, which was also white-skinned. His hair was upright and black, which matched his green, yellow eyes. As far as the physique is concerned, it is noticeable that he was thin and elastic. Every day, the high school student went to secondary school, which was on the other side in the other district. To get there, he had to cross a bridge and two traffic lights. It takes a total of twenty minutes to reach the school. His white colored schoolhouse was old, but it was renovated. One day, after he was at school, he ran home exhausted. In front of the three-story house lived only older, retired people who overslept the morning. But today was a different day than usual, because new removal packages as well as a bed but also sofas stood in front of the orange house. It became interesting Martin, because he later wondered if this time a younger or an older Peron would move. With ease he managed to get through it, went in through the open door, and ran up the stairs. The door was open next to the first floor on the right. At that moment, as he ran, the door opened. Out of it Martin could see a young woman, who will be his new neighbor. Surprisingly, both looked each other in the eye. "Good day. My name is Mariana Light. I'm newly arrived. "The high school student also introduced himself, where he lived above this girl. The girl had a round face shape, black hair, blue eyes, and another piercing on her nose. She was about seventeen years old. After the introductory round they went apart again. Marianne brought her things to her apartment. Meanwhile, the boy went to his apartment. He lived alone. His parents had different business dealings with key companies, so they did not have time to look after him. Like every evening, he sat in front of the TV with a hot meal, which he had fed. What a boring life he would have. He wanted at least once an exciting life, for which he prayed to God before he went to bed. He slept through the night during the cloudy night. He got up in the morning at about six o'clock. The morning grouch got up, went to the bathroom, where he washed his face. Then he went to the kitchen. There he prepared his breakfast. Fresh bacon with eggs was there for him today. With relish he could eat it, cleared the plate in the dishwasher. Then he made a cup of coffee, which he drank at the window. The dark clouds distorted the beautiful sight of the sun. It was half past six in the morning. He brushed his teeth and put on his shoes, leaving the house. Mrs. Light's things were already in her apartment. Through the rain he ran with the umbrella, for which he still had headphones in his ear, which he used. At the first traffic light it was red, was left of the traffic light. He stood there with empty thoughts. Due to the loud music, he could no longer hear the traffic. In the fifties zone a truck raced through. The driver drunk, losing control even before the traffic light. Martin, who sang along with his favorite song, also closed his eyes. The truck drove in bends as he drove into Martin. His last moments of his life he was allowed to spend with the music. With the final thoughts: "I had a nice life," he fell asleep. Slowly he opened his eyes. Amazed, he looked around and hovered in the void. He wondered if he would not come in heaven, so he should live a better life now. From one direction followed a ray of light, which began to speak with him. "Hello Martin. I am the one who should look after you. As I discovered, you died officially, but you should be an important factor in human evolution, so I can not let you die. "Martin wondered if he dreamed it or not. But the man continued, "I found a suitable hoster. The person is very similar to you, so you could live your life, but you would become another person. And? What do you think? "He asked. What choice would have the young deceased high school students had. He answered him with a yes. He fell asleep again, slowly opening his eyes again. "Puhhh. It was just a dream, "he thought at first. He got out of bed, which strangely was on the floor. He still ran the same route that he otherwise ran. In the bathroom he washed his face again when he felt something in his nose. It was a ring! He looked in the mirror, noting that he was a woman. In a hurry he looked around, being very nervous. "Damn it, damn it," he curses. "It's just a dream, "he thought, looking into each room and out again. In the living room he found the furniture that was outside the house yesterday. He fell into tears on the ground. He stood up, thinking of what he should do. He quickly changed, inspecting his new body. It was a nice experience for him to see him naked. But he did not have much time for a long time. The only thing she wore was a white skirt, a blue shirt and white shoes. In a hurry he ran to the traffic light, where Martin saw himself. He lay between the car and the traffic light, but dead. Without motivation, she (now a woman) looked around. "Hey! Mariana, "a voice yelled from behind. A blond-haired girl with a yellow bag on the side asked her what she was doing there. "I saw ... the accident, for which I wanted to mourn the young boy." She looked at her in horror. "You knew him?" Mariana returned her with a yes. Her eyes met she stopped talking about the subject. The black-haired girl led her friend, whom she did not even know, to her home, showing everything. She put her things to the wall. With a "wow!", She congratulated her for having an apartment. But she quickly got a stomachache, where she quickly ran into the toilet. This was the chance to find out who she was. Quickly she took her portament out of her pocket. Just at the beginning was her ID card. The blond-haired girl was a relative of her. Her name was Jolie Light, about nineteen years old. Quickly she heard the flushing of the toilet. Carefully, she put her ID card back in her pocket when she came out. "I could relieve myself," Jolie said before she had to leave. After she left, Marta closed the door. On the way to her room, she jumped on her mattress, which had come across something. It was a belt of a bag hidden in the corner. She took them and looked inside. In the blue folder, which was inside, there was a certificate that she has to go to school today. "What?", Marta wondered firmly: "she's going to high school and has to be there in twenty minutes." She quickly ran to the bathroom, where the stinking smell disappeared. There she tried to take out her piercing. After a short while she could take it out without hurting herself. She hurried out without closing the door. Fortunately, Marta (actually Martin) knew where the high school was. Along the path on the left, she walked down the street as she approached the school.