"C'mon, girls, why do I need to wear clothes like these?" Samuel complained.
"I can't see what's wrong" Mia said. "This is a perfect outfit for a girl to wear at home. So comfy and cute! And don't even think about saying you're not a girl, Samantha! You agreed to at least try to be one for awhile."
"Yeah, but I'm already regretting it... Wait a minute... You called me what?!"
"She called you Samantha, silly" Greta said. "What's the problem? It was you who said that this was your name! Don't you remember? You said that to Mrs. De Fiore!" she giggled. "Now seriously, Samantha. If you're going to try to pass as a girl, you need to get used to being called this way. It needs to become something natural to you."
"I guess it makes sense... But it's very weird, you know?"
"Don't start whining, Sammie!" Mia said. "We have a lot to do in a short time. Let's start your training!"