"I don't know why dad called me Jeannette.. Because, well.." [i]"She" got a tad bit shy, leaning in close to Arianne, before whispering to her exactly three words that would likely turn this entire meeting around. [/i] "I'm a boy." [i]He then straightened himself with a grin, the shyness gone. Surely this girl wouldn't think any different of him? It was certainly surprisingly, MJ didn't doubt it, but she wouldn't hate him, would she? Suddenly, he got a tad bit unsure, the grin fading, and being replaced by a look of worry. [/i] "You don't hate me now, right? I hope we can still be friends! Even if you thought I was a girl.."