Chapter One

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The traits appeared, looking a little dazed.

"Uh, guys what's going on?" Thomas asked, looking sceptically at his traits.

"Oh, we were just having a lovely discussion about who should go check on Anxiety." Patton said, with a smile.

"Uh, yes. No one has seen him at all today and it is unlike him to not be spitting snarky comments at us. Logically that would imply that something is wrong." Logan said, looking down at the book he still had in his hand before closing it.

"Why are we all so worried maybe it would be good to do without Anxiety for a bit." Roman said.

Thomas raised an eyebrow and shook his head, "Anxiety!" he called.

Anxiety's POV
I was in my room listening to Panic! At The Disco when I heard my name echo through my room.

I ignored it, going back to my music and resting.

I'd started to realise my hair was tickling my neck, I opened my eyes and looked at my hair.

Long?

'Since when was my hair long?' I thought but shrugged it off.

Today had started out odd, could things get any more odder?

Third Person POV
"That's odd, why didn't he appear when I summoned him?" Thomas asked, looking at Anxiety's empty spot.

Roman smirked, "Let me try. Anxiety." he said, raising his hand up.

Suddenly, Anxiety appeared, hitting the step with a thud.

He groaned, his headphones askew.

The rest of the room gasped in unison.

"What?" he asked, noticing he was missing his hoodie

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"What?" he asked, noticing he was missing his hoodie.

"It's just-"

"You look-"

"It's not possible!"

Anxiety looked at Patton, expecting him to say something.

Patton smiled, just shrugging.

"Is no one going to tell me what's wrong?" Anxiety asked, taking his headphones off.

Thomas, Logan and Roman remained quiet.

"You look like a girl." Patton blurted out, covering his mouth.

Anxiety looked at them confused, "Why? Just because I'm wearing 'girls' clothing? Clothes don't have genders." he said.

"No, you physically look like a girl." Thomas said, recovering from the shock.

"How's this even possible?" Logan kept repeating to himself over and over.

Roman stayed quiet, not daring to say anything.

"Ugh, if I'm not needed, I'm going back to my room." Anxiety said, sinking back down.

"Well, that was interesting." Thomas said.

"Very much so." Roman said, regaining the ability to express again.

Logan still stood there, frantically muttering inaudible words.

"Well, what can we help you with kiddo?" Patton asked, smiling still.

Anxiety POV
I landed on my bed again with a small smile.

"I don't look like girl." I mutter, standing up and walking over to the dresser and grabbed my jumper.

I remembered I hadn't had any eyeshadow on when they called me up as well.

I looked in the small mirror and let out a shriek.

I didn't just look like a girl.

I was a girl....

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