At this moment, Abby was scared for two reasons. The laugh Scholar made, and the threatening smile he made when he mentioned that she wouldn't get out of the house in anything exposing. Of course, she was glad that he agreed with her, but was the smile really necessary? However, her ears heard something that she wasn't expecting. Did Scholar just say that he was centuries old? How was that possible? He looked like a normal man in every way. When he finished speaking, Abby chose to reply again.<br/><br/>"Well, I'm glad you wouldn't let me wear anything exposing, but I wouldn't even wear it if you allowed it," Abby began speaking, "Though, I normally wouldn't want to dye my hair, but the only reason I asked is because I look so unhealthy now that I don't want to leave a bad impression on the students and teachers on my first day... that's what I'm worried about. However, if you say no, then it's just not happening. I also have some other questions I'd like to ask. I'll need to get more...um... panties and at least another bra, along with some socks... and... I'll need....feminine stuff eventually. Due to my small size, I have yet to have a period...so, um, I expect that I'll start getting it when I get back to a healthy weight. With my medicine,will I need to go to the doctor and get a check-up? Because I'm sure I will need some vaccinations too since my last parents failed to give me the ones I needed when I was twelve...but that's neither here nor there. I might need to get on some...birth control pills, at least until I can get my period regulated, and they can make you gain weight...maybe it will help me gain some weight faster? I'll try not to worry about school, but this is an entirely new environment for me and to be honest, I'm scared. Anyways, why did you say you were centuries old? Aren't you like in your twenties or something? Because you look like an normal man to me in every way..."