Mission At Last

Isobel groaned as she got up from her bed. After so long she finally got a mission. She stretched and grimaced at the popping and cracking sounds that her back made. She looked down and dug her toes in the soft rug and padded to her slippers. 

Isobel looked around and she found no sign of Jayden. He was probably nearby, she told herself. Changing bodies was still a weird experience for her. Even though she was the one controlling the body, she still had to succumb to the bodily needs of the person. That is why she was rushing to the bathroom.

Once done with her business she looked in the mirror. She saw a girl, probably in her early twenties staring back. She had blonde hair and green eyes staring back at her. Her face was narrow and had high cheekbones and a thin nose. She had to say that the woman was pretty.