Jordan was strutting off to class, concentration written on her face. So much so, she didn't see a passing student. The student bumps into her shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, she takes on her male form, yelling at the student in a deep voice, the student scaring off quickly.

He sighs, shakes his shoulders off, and then he once more takes his female form. Having noticed you witnessed the ordeal, she raises an intrigued brow before returning to walking to class.