Geralt makes his way towards his next class, already certain that being stuck female was now messing with his head because of what it was doing to his body. He didn't know what would happen, but he was beginning to no longer care about the effects guys had on him, whether they could tell what happened or not. Sitting down at the maths class, he at least began to feel comfortable with the way he was when he realized that it was probably the first step towards accepting his unknown future.