Mirror Mirror TG (Weiss Schnee TG)

“Hi, my name’s Jesse. Though, that’s not what everyone else calls me anymore. Right now, I’m sitting on this high-class chair as if it was what I normally do, not that I’m complaining. What? You don’t know what I’m talking about? Well of course you don’t, that’s to be expected. You probably know me as who I am at the moment. You are probably deeply confused. Pull a chair and let me tell you my story. It may be boring, or it may seem interesting. Either way, what I’m about to tell you is the complete truth whether you choose to believe me or not. Now stay quiet and I’ll begin. It was on the day of prom. I had no one to go with, so I decided to sign up for this singing contest for whatever reason. All seemed fine, except nothing was…” I continued to tell the story as if I had restarted time, and was taken back to those moments left in the past.


Wow, am I nervous or what. Today is the day of the prom and I’m going to sing in front of all the grade 12s, or at least the people choosing to come and listen. I didn’t have anyone to go with to the prom today, so I decided to register for the singing contest held beside the prom. I would almost always stay away from these situations, but I thought that this is my chance to redeem myself for who I am. I’m not anyone bad, I just didn’t like to hang around others much, so I wanted this to be a way to show them all who I really am. I know that not too many people would join since most people would rather stay at the prom and dance.

I think of myself as an average looking high schooler, or soon to be university student. I am five feet and eight inches tall and a bit overweight. I have brown hair going to my shoulders and a goatee. I also wear glasses since I don’t have the best eyesight. I guess I stand out a bit, but no one really notices.

I was in the washroom, splashing my face with water. I look down at my phone and it read 7:50 pm. My heart was pounding, through my black tuxedo. I slapped my face. “You can do it Jesse! You will sing your heart out tonight!” I felt better when I told myself the positive affirmations. I looked one last time at the mirror to check if I messed up my hair at all with the water. Good. I was still fine.

Before turning to the side to leave, I started to see something odd. The mirror was making a blurry image in place of my reflection. I rubbed my eyes, but the image continued to swirl like how the water in a toilet does when you flush. I wasn’t wearing my glasses, but I knew something was wrong beyond my eyesight. The reason being that everywhere else in my vision looked fine except that one area. I looked closely to see a figure, but it was so hazy that I could only make a guess to what it looked like. The silhouette looked almost like Weiss Schnee from RWBY. That was weird. Why would she pop up now of all places? All of a sudden, the image vanished and everything looked normal once again. I also stopped feeling dizzy which made me feel better. Actually, I felt great! I had this new feeling of confidence for whatever reason. I looked down at my phone once again and it read 7:57 pm.

That got me running. “Oh shit!” I ran all the way to where I would preform just in the nick of time.

I got on the stage behind the curtain. I don’t know why, but even standing here now, I felt confident, so confident in fact that I almost scare’s me. I wasn’t even worried in the slightest. My palms weren’t even wet with sweat. I felt on top of the world.

The curtains slowly rose and light slowly shined it’s way onto me. There were so many people. Easily over ten times the amount I thought there would be. The room was indeed large, but I expect about fifty people to be there. Well, I was looking at every single grade 12 in the school, even some younger students from other grades. Even so, I wasn’t nervous, but filled with a metric ton of confidence. They all looked at me patiently, which is odd since they would all usually be hollering right now. I paid no mind to that since it didn’t matter in the slightest.

I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. For whatever song I was planning on singing, that was scrapped without my knowledge and I sang a different song. However, I somehow didn’t even notice the change of songs, even with how different they were, or that my Adam’s apple shrunk making my voice now high and soothing.

“Mirror, tell me something,
Tell me who’s the loneliest of all?”

I instantly lost all the fat in my body, and that left me with a thin waist that left my tux all baggy. Also my skin became a lighter shade of white making it almost as white as snow. All hair on my body except my head hair vanished without a trace.

“Mirror, tell me something,
Tell me who’s the loneliest of all?”

My whole head shrunk and rounded to give it a more feminine appearance. My eyes grew a bit and changed color making them a beautiful shade of light blue. My nose shrank making it cute and my mouth plumped a bit making my time singing all the more easier. My hair, which was at my shoulders, grew down all the way to my back. It then changed from brown to a shiny and smooth white and did itself into a ponytail with a unique clip that just appeared from nowhere.

“Fear of what’s inside of me;
Tell me can a heart be turned to stone?”

I shrank down, not noticing the floor almost jump at me. I went from being five feet and eight inches tall to being around five feet and two inches tall. My shoulders shoved inward making my frame smaller. By now, my tux was holding onto dear life to keep me clothed. My hands shrank and became delicate as the fingers lengthened too. My nails joined for the ride and decided to lengthen as well and became nicely manicured and shiny. My arms also became more delicate as they lost fast, but they also gained unseen muscles that allowed for long combat. My legs and feet followed suit and became more delicate and small. My feet were small enough that if I took one step, I would be walking around in my socks. My legs shaped up and added some curves and more unseen muscle, just like my arms.

“Mirror, mirror, what’s behind you?
Save me from the things I see!”

As I became louder, the changes continued to progress. My butt got bigger. Not by much, but enough to show that I was female back here as well and could also give me some extra comfort when sitting. My hips cracked out giving me proportions that a female would need if having children. My thighs also got some fat added to them giving them a nice allure. My back cracked and arched forward as if someone through a brick as hard as they could at my back and permanently damaged it. Except my back was naturally supposed to look like this it would seem.

“I can keep it from the world,
Why won’t you let me hide from me?”

I ceased being male at that moment when something flipped the opposite way. My chest gained a bit of fat in to spots right next to each other. They grew into A-cup breasts.

“Mirror, mirror, tell me something,
Who’s the loneliest of all?”

My clothes started doing a one eighty. My whole tux went from black to white and blue, and started to shape to fit my new body. My pants turned into a skirt with tiny ends almost resembling snowflakes. The part on my arms did the same and had those snowflakes looking patterns on the ends as well. A long thin piece of fabric wrapped around my thin waist for whatever reason. A bra appeared underneath my new dress shirt to help support them and the dress made an area above my chest to show some of my skin. The collar undid itself and folded in an odd way around my neck. My shoes shrank to meet my new sizes expectations. Like my shirt and skirt, it too turned white and blue. They then grew into boots with a unique design on the front. The boots gained heels making me seem like I’m about an inch taller making me five feet and three inches tall. My boxers turned white and softened up into panties to make me feel more comfortable down there. A necklace appeared around my neck and earrings materialized at their given body part as well.

“I’m the loneliest of all.”

As I said the last words of the song, a scar from a sword appeared over my left eye thus completing my transformation.

I slowly opened my eyes to see the applause from the ongoing crowd. I could barely remember the time that past while I sang my heart out. All there is to know is that I enjoyed every second of it.

I did however feel weird. It wasn’t a mental feeling like before when I was dizzy. My whole body felt weird. I didn’t feel uncomfortable, just odd. I felt something along my back and I had a draft underneath. I also almost feel over on my way out since the balls of my feet were now standing on something. How very peculiar.

When others congratulated me in the back, I made my way for the exit. I could barely see now since the curtain was dropped and the lights were off. Whatever it was that was stuck to my shoes, it was making it extremely challenging to walk.

Once I finally got to the exit door, I was sweating bullets from all the awkward walking. I slowly opened the door with my left hand instead of my right hand instinctively and walked into the light. Once doing so, I noticed that my vision was much clearer than usual. I could even say that is was perfect vision, except for the odd feeling in my left eye. I also noticed that the ceiling looked a bit farther away than I normally saw it.

I almost trip once again. “Man, what am I stepping on?” I froze before I even looked down. Who said that? Who said the exact same words as me at the exact same time? It then hit me harder than a baseball to the face. “Wha-what’s wrong with my voice!?”

I look down finally to see a different body from what I’m used to. “AAAAAHHHHHHHHH–!” I quickly cover my mouth to prevent anyone from hearing me scream. I take off my boots and start sprinting to the washroom. When there, I make way for the male’s washroom. I make a U-turn and run into the female’s washroom. Checking out from behind the wall, I made sure no one was there. Once I knew the coast was clear, I was in.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I had a beautiful snow-white skin. My face was beautiful with piercing light blue eyes. I have smooth and shiny white hair that feel down my back to my butt. I had breasts that weren’t that big, but complimented the type of body I had perfectly. My waist was caved in instead of the normal being pushed outwards. My butt was not that much bigger, but still looked nice and made for a comfortable seat when needed. My legs were divine and strong at the same time. I could also say the same about my arms. My little guy was gone and that’s what defined me as a female. I was the exact image of Weiss Schnee from RWBY! I was simply breathtaking. I need to stop sounding so narcissistic in my mind.

“How could this have happened? How is this even possible?” Before I could think of any logical explanation of what could have done this, I was interrupted.

“Hey there Weiss! Awesome job as always up there. I keep on saying that there is no way you could ever sound better than you already do, but you always prove me wrong!” This here is Vivian. I never really talked to her, but she seemed nice. She was beautiful and looked a bit taller than me, but I didn’t know by how much. She stood out quite a bit with her unusual hairstyle. It was a pink color and she was the only person I knew who could have a color like that naturally. Now that I think about it, my hair color is also a one of a kind, not putting it together with elderly people.

She just said something that interested me. “You said my name is Weiss and I was preforming just now and have done so in the past, correct?”

She tilted her head in confusion. “Uh, yea. Why do you ask? Something wrong?”

“No, nothing’s wrong. Was there a guy named Jesse who sang up there just now?”

Even more confused, she answered, “I don’t know whom you’re talking about. I don’t think we even have a Jesse in our school, let alone in out grade.”

I think I got the gist of the situation now. Nothing makes a single sliver of sense anymore. I should probably try figuring out what changed me, but why bother. I’m now the best girl in RWBY, might as well go along with how life will be for me now. I guess I should just find out how much of my life has changed.

“Hello? Earth to Weiss. Are you listening to what I’m saying?” She was waving her hand in my face.

“Y–Yes I’m listening!” I just spoke the first words that came to mind.

“That’s perfect!” She grabbed my arm, “Let’s get going then!”

“Where are we going!?”

She smiled, “We are going to your home of course! There is so much to do there!”

I was about to ask, but decided to just hold onto it until we got to my house. As I remember, I just lived in a small apartment. I wonder how that changed.

It changed a lot it seems. We were driven by a limo with high class wine, which was locked up heavily by my father since we are still underage. I almost asked if I was living at the white house upon seeing the mansion. It was humongous!

I wonder if reality has changed enough to the point that RWBY isn’t even a show anymore and the characters are all exploring the world now. I seriously hope not since I want to keep living. If reality changed that much…I don’t even want to think what the future may hold for us.

We walk on in and many butlers and maids greet me. In unison, they all say, “Welcome home Miss Schnee. How was your day today?”

Completely flabbergasted, I replied, “It was fine…Thank you.”

They all bowed and left through the many hallways. I had no idea how to take this all in.

“Let’s go to your room!” She totally caught me by surprise.

I didn’t want to seem like a complete idiot for not knowing where my room was so I said, “How about you lead the way and I follow. I want to see if you rememeber where my room.”

She grinned, “Easy! You live up stairs to the right then straight, pass three hallways, make a left, then right, straight again pass one hallway, to the right and your room will be on the left.”

I tried to make myself not have a stupid expression of confusion all over my face. I was still trying to process if at any point in that process would we be back to the same point we started. That was also interrupted when I was yanked by Vivian and dragged along her route.

To my surprise, that was the only direction that made sense in the end. There were no corridors wee went through more than once. When we opened the door to my room, overly extravagant appliances presented me. I even had this really nice chair beside my bed, which seemed to be only for me.

I went to sit on the chair and took in how comfortable it was. I have ever felt this good before. The exquisite design adding comfort since it didn’t seem out of place for me. Must be the new body that’s accustoming me to the surroundings faster.

My stomach rumbled and seconds later, my door opened and in came a butler with tons of food. I was confused and hungry so I ate.

Vivian joined along and said, “I wish I had that chair. I hear it’s one of a kind. Whenever you and only you sit in it, the right person that you need comes to you lickety split.”

I nodded. That did seem to be the case. I guess being Weiss Schnee from now on wouldn’t be so bad.


“And that’s my story. Do you believe me? You probably don’t. You jest. You mean to say you believed every word I said? You better be telling the truth. I won’t stand for liars. Fine, I believe you. I guess all I needed was for someone to come and listen to my story that would believe me. This is really a fantastic chair! So if I may ask, what’s your name?”

“…” There was silence, then there was, “My name is…”


THE END!