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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I type about a random 12 year old girl with a description of the girl's name, where she's from in the US, birthday, race being white, birth year, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what she's wearing shoes included with her outfit not being very girly as she was a tomboy and what she sounds like as she walks home alone for the first time with permission from her younger mom. Include her mom's name, age, birthday and birth year, height, and weight. Include her dad's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be in his daughter's life and explain why. Include her aunt's name, age being younger than her mom, birthday and birth year being younger than her mom, height and weight. Include her uncle's name, age being younger than her aunt, birthday and birth year being younger than her aunt, height and weight and have him not be present either. Include her grandma's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Have the girl be excited to tell all the cool stories about walking alone she was gonna to her mom and grandma when she went over to her house and her loving stuffed animal and her dog as well as the boy she had a crush on. Include the boy's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, eye color, hair color and hairstyle and how long she had a crush on him and if he knew. As she walked through the door, she noticed the whole house was empty. Have her blink and suddenly be in a different part of the US. Have her feel the weight of a purse on her shoulder which makes her uncomfortable as she was preferred backpacks over purses as she deemed purses too girly. Include a description of the purse and what feminine and adult woman would have for her appearance and her lifestyle. Have her look down to see a feminine blouse under a small blazer paired with jean shorts and pair of feminine flip flops with her nails painted red and have her have some trashy tattoos in certain parts of her body with a description of her outfit and the tattoos. Have her attempt to walk normally being extremely uncomfortable as she pulled the purse off her shoulder and look at the flip flops not liking she was wearing such a girly outfit only to unwillingly toss the purse back on her shoulder and clip clop very quickly to a nearby mirror seeing her reflection for the first time. Have her look shockingly at her reflection and back down at her body noticing how she looked nothing like her mom at all not having the same nose or eyes or ears or hair or anything. Reveal she's in the body of an older woman. Reveal the older woman's name, age, birthday, birth year being older than her dad, height, weight, race, marital status, if she has kids, hair color and style being long and curly, eye color and what state she's from and where she was and what she was doing. Have the swap be permanent. Have her unwillingly pull out a piece of jewelry putting it on and unwillingly saying something about a past she didn't live and have it be in quoted text. Have her clip clop down the road noticing a mouse scurrying her way. Have her smile as she loved mice normally and all kinds of bugs and vermin being a tomboy. Have the mouse stand on her new feet. Have her unwillingly suddenly scream throwing her feet causing the mouse to run off and have her unwillingly swing the purse purse at the mouse and have her unwillingly say something mean about the mouse and her being afraid of it and touching her body and have it be in quoted text adding it might ruin something about her mentioning she's a lady. Have her start crying at who she is now.
In the summer of 2024, there existed an energetic and unique young girl named Ella. Born on February 22, 2012, in the charming town of Asheville, NC, this young white girl was on the brink of her 12th birthday. Standing at about 5 feet tall and weighing 90 pounds, she was of average build for her age, with a mop of shaggy chestnut hair often bound in a ponytail, and eyes reflecting the same rich color. Her outfit typically consisted of a pair of worn-out jeans, a comfortable oversized t-shirt, and scruffy converse sneakers - a testament to her tomboyish nature. Her step, light yet firm, mirrored her audacious personality, while her youthful voice was confident and unwavering. Ella's life was nurtured by her young and relentless mom, Harper. Born on May 18, 1986, Harper, at the age of 38, was of medium build at 5 ft 6 inches and weighed around 160 pounds. Harper's sister, Ella's aunt, Rebecca was younger. Born August 22, 1990, Rebecca, now 33 years old, stood five feet five inches tall and was relatively slender at a weight of 140 pounds. Then, came Ella's Uncle, Luke, Rebecca's junior by just one year. He was born on July 30, 1991, now 32 and towering at 6 ft 1 inch weighing 185 pounds, but was notably absent. Nobody spoke of Ella's dad, Samuel, who was born on November 9, 1984. He stood at 6 feet, weighed about 180 pounds. Samuel, aged 39, had walked away from the family when Ella was a baby - a result of an inability to cope with the responsibilities of fatherhood. Ella only knew him through the stories Harper reluctantly shared. At the heart of this makeshift family was Ella's grandma, Nadine. Nadine was a robust woman of seventy born on June 1, 1954. She was about 5 ft 4 inches tall, weighing about 160 pounds. Ella loved visiting Nadine because she was a fantastic storyteller. Ella, who was excitedly caressing her favorite stuffed animal, a worn-out teddy bear named Benji, couldn't wait to reach home and share her new stories as she was, for the first time, walking home alone. Meanwhile, her heart fluttered at the thought of her crush, Jake. Jake was a year older, born March 1, 2011, and was slightly taller than Ella at 5 ft 2 inches, weighing around 100 pounds. He had ebony hair and sparkling green eyes that she fumbled with words whenever she was near him. They had been friends for six months, and though Jake was unaware of Ella's feelings, they felt like the only bright stars in her universe. Ella was absorbed in these thoughts when she walked into her house only to find it empty. She blinked, and in the next moment, found herself inexplicably in Miami, thousands of miles away from home. A heavy purse hung by her shoulder, filled with items she didn't recognize. She looked at the smooth, magenta purse with sparkling studs on the side – a piece clearly more suited for a mature woman than a young girl who preferred backpacks. Ella looked down at her body—trying to understand the disconnect. She was wearing a feminine blouse under a blazer paired with jean shorts. On an instinct, she kicked off the unusual pair of flip flops she was wearing and glanced at the painted red nails on her feet. Her gasp was audible, the switch was real. Her tomboyish attire had been replaced by clothes she'd never wear. Embellishing her skin were tattoos that seemed like they belonged to someone much older— a soaring phoenix on her arm, a small heart on her ankle, and a semi-colon on her wrist. Walking in this unfamiliar attire, Ella reached a nearby mirror and looked at her reflection. Shock hit her. Before her stood a woman she didn't recognize. Her appearance was drastically different from Harper's. No similarity in the shape of the nose, the eyes, the ears. She had thick, curly, blonde hair, very unlike her own chestnut waves. It dawned upon her that she was no longer in her twelve-year-old body but in the body of a woman named Delilah. Unbelievably, Delilah was born on September 30, 1982, making her 42 - older than her own father. She was about 5 ft 8 inches tall, weighed around 150 pounds and was of Caucasian descent. Single and without any kids, Delilah was from a city far away from Asheville. She lived in Miami, Florida, and was apparently a known face in the fashion industry. As fear gripped her, she noticed a piece of jewelry, a diamond pendant, in the pocket of the robe she now wore. She found herself saying something about the 'days in college,' words that felt foreign and out of place. Feeling uncomforted, she clip-clopped down the Miami sidewalk only to notice a mouse scurrying towards her. Ordinarily, this wouldn’t cause her to flinch. As a tomboy, she loved all kinds of bugs and vermin. But her reaction was instinctive to Delilah, and she screamed, brushing the mouse away with her purse, saying, "Eek! Mice are disgusting! They ruin everything - my home, my clothes! I am a lady, after all!" This sudden flip in preference terrified her even more. Ella wept for the tomboy she once was, missing her comfortable sneakers, her shaggy hair, her brave spirit, and her loved ones. The thought of this bizarre swap being permanent filled her with dread, longing for her old life but also uncertain about her newfound reality.
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