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The Glamorous Transformation of the Ugly Duckling
墨書 Inktalez
"In this life, I want to be a carefree and stunning beauty!"
That's right, you heard me correctly. It's me, an ordinary girl who disappears into the crowd the moment I blend in, determined to transform into a dazzling beauty.
So, where does my confidence come from?
Of course, it comes from my abilities!
To be honest, despite my plain appearance and seemingly unremarkable traits, not to mention my somewhat timid personality, just last night in a dream, I seemed to experience the Reincarnation of Two Lifetimes.
People often say that dreams can encompass anything!
I never expected this would come true for me.
Not to boast, but the moment I woke up, my entire body felt as if it had been beaten up. Not only were my muscles sore, but I also had a splitting headache.
Then, a flood of memories surged into my mind—some painful, some despairing, and others joyful.
All these emotions and memories rushed in together, almost overwhelming my brain!
But as the memories became clearer, I transitioned from confusion to obsession until I realized that I seemed to suddenly possess skills I had never had before.
The ugly duckling is about to become a White Swan.
With such expectations, I eagerly wanted to put them into practice, but I forgot that I was still in my university dormitory. How could that small bed measuring one meter twenty compare to the luxurious two-meter-wide bed in my dreams?
As a result, just when I was feeling pleased with myself, I lost my balance and fell hard.
"Ouch, my butt!"
Fortunately, I instinctively protected my head as I fell, but my soft little backside took the brunt of it.
Rubbing my sore rear, I looked up with teary eyes at my roommates who rushed over to help me.
"Wow~ Jingjing, that hurts so much~"
I pitifully burrowed into the arms of my stunningly attractive roommate and cried out.
"Alright~ What happened to you? Why are you in such a hurry?"
She said while brushing off the dust from my clothes. "Good thing you didn't fall from the top bunk; otherwise, you might have to switch dorms today."
"Ah~ Jingjing, you're not concerned about me at all; you're just teasing me! Boohoo~"
I looked at her with a face full of grievance before turning to my other roommate, Tingting.
Oh right, let me tell you a secret: she's also a gorgeous beauty!
Well, at this point, you should have guessed that this is Performance Academy, where handsome guys and beautiful girls are everywhere.
"Well, except for me, the ugly duckling who somehow got mixed in here.
But that's okay, soon the ugly duckling will turn into a White Swan!
I looked at her and rolled my eyes helplessly, chuckling a bit.
"Alright, I'm fine. I just tripped a little. Everyone, hurry up and get ready. Aren't we supposed to rehearse?"
"Huh?"
The other three looked at me in confusion. "What rehearsal? Did you hit your head?"
"Aren't we going to hold the Starlight Theater on the playground?"
"Huh? It seems like you really did hit your head."
Tingting shook her head, looking at me with a helpless expression, then delivered a shocking piece of news.
"The Starlight Theater was held during our freshman orientation activities. Now we're almost graduating as juniors, big sister!"
The three of them crowded in front of me, looking at me as if I were a monster.
"Jingjing, if you're not feeling well, do you want to take some medicine? You're acting really scary!"
"Ha? Junior year? Graduation?"
I couldn't care less about the pain in my backside as I jumped up from the ground, pushing past the three people in front of me. I looked around the familiar yet strange dorm room, noticing all the extra items on my bed. My expression changed rapidly, and ignoring the way the three of them stared at me like I was a clown, I asked, "Is there a mirror?"
"Here you go!"
I stared at my reflection in the mirror and noticed that time seemed to have left its mark on my face, showing signs of maturity. Yet upon closer inspection, it didn't seem like there had been much change at all.
This contradictory feeling made me smile wryly because in my dreams, I had experienced so many different lives, some of which were beyond the ordinary.
Perhaps to others, it seemed like I had just taken a long nap, but for me, it felt as if I had crossed a millennium.
And that person... no, I shouldn't think about it. I shook my head; those were all things of the past. Living in the present is what matters most.
I began to seriously examine myself in the mirror. I had to admit that I looked quite decent; at least my foundation was good. But that hairstyle and this outfit... I couldn't help but sigh.
I hurriedly asked my roommates where my wardrobe was, disregarding their looks as if they were watching a madman. I rushed toward the wardrobe. When I opened it, the colorful clothes inside almost made me lose it.
"Oh my gosh! This outfit is so outdated!" I wailed.
In the end, my roommates coaxed and tricked me into going to the Psychologist. I struggled and protested all the way, saying, "I’m not going, I’m not sick!"
However, my resistance seemed futile.
I turned to the gentlest roommate, Youyou, and said in a pitiful voice, "Youyou, I'm really fine. I just slept too long and feel a bit dazed."
If it were before, she would have definitely softened. But now, as a junior, she had become hard-hearted.
Youyou replied calmly, "You only napped for 23 minutes; that’s not enough time to feel dazed."
"Huh?" I was taken aback; I didn't expect her to be so precise.
In the end, I was brought to the door of the consultation room. I took a deep breath, preparing to face the Psychologist. However, just as I was about to push the door open, a familiar voice came from inside: "Please wait a moment, student. I have something to take care of."
"Oh, okay." I instinctively replied, then realized that this voice sounded familiar from somewhere.
Standing outside the door, I pondered why this voice felt so familiar.
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