Lisa Myers sat at her desk in her 3rd grade classroom at Wilson Elementary School. She taught 25 students every day and she was getting tired as the day went on. She had a slight headache and just wanted to go home. But it was Friday and every Friday, she let a student " teach" for the afternoon. They all seemed to like it. They got to pick what subject to teach and they got to pick a game to play as well. Today was Emily Gleason's day to be teacher. Emily was the smartest student in Lisa's class. She was very bright and got good grades, but since school seemed to come so easily to her, she tended to get into trouble. Not real trouble, she was just mischevious and curious, like all 9-year olds really.
The bell for lunch and recess rang and all the kids jumped up. " Have a nice lunch and when you get back, Emily's in charge for the afternoon, " Lisa said as they ran out not listening anymore. Lisa smiled weakly and sat back in her chair in a slouch for a minute. She had a habit of kicking off her shoes during the day when she was at her desk. She streached her legs out under the desk. She was small, she only stood 5'2". Luckily for her she taught 3rd grade, anymore with how fast these kids grew up if she taught a later grade, students would start getting taller than her. She felt around with her feet to find her shoes. She found the size 6 black pumps and slipped her petite feet into them. She mindlessly tugged at her pantyhose around her left knee. She stood up and smoothed out her black knee-length skirt and smoothed her white blouse and made sure it was tucked in. She pulled out her mirror from her desk drawer. She checked her hair first. It has thick, black and wavy and stopped at her collar. But it was very full and wavy as she swept a few stray strands from her forehead. She looked into her eyes. While her makeup was fine, her blue eyes were a bit bloodshot and tired looking. Way to show your 32 years there Lis' she thought to herself. She checked her lipstick, just a light coat did for her in a neutral shade. She was a very attractive lady. She got up and headed for the restroom and after that she went into the teacher's lounge and streached out on the couch. She again kicked off her shoes, streached her legs and flexed her fingers. She closed her eyes but didn't sleep.
The break went by way to fast. She flet like she had just sat down when the bell rang sounding the end of recess. Lisa wearily sat up and slid her shoes back on.and headed back for her room. Kids ran and squirted past her as she walked. All coming from waist to shoulder high on her, she dodged them as she reached her room. She had no idea what was about to happen that afternoon. The kids all filed back into the room and took their seats. Lisa stood at the front of the board she noticed the wide smile on Emily's face. She smiled back at her and nodded, then said " Well Emily, what do have in store for us this Friday the 13th? "
" I'm going to teach writing since it's my favorite subject and I thought we'd play a game called What If." Emily said still smiling.
" What If?, I don't know that game. You'll have to teach me " Lisa said to her student. " I will Miss Myers. It's really easy for you. You just have to stand there. "
" Okay, sounds easy enough for me" Lisa replied as Emily walked up to the front of the room. Emily Gleason was 9 years old and fairly tall for her age. Lisa could tell she would develop before most of the other girls. She already stood about 4'8". Her legs were long for her body, thin, like girls her age but she would be tall. That wouldn't do her good for her interests were gymnastics and ballet. She was wearing white tennis shoes, low riding jeans, such was the style and a blue and white stripped long sleeve shirt. She had long, strawberry blond hair. She was fair skinned and had blue eyes. Freckles dotted her cheeks and she was missing a tooth on the bottom. She had a habit of chewing her fingernails and they were ragged but she was a very pretty girl. " First of all, I have to warn you, that this is going to seem weird to you, but you won't mind when it's all over." Emily said. " So you have to promise that you'll just stand there and you won't say anything no matter what happens. "
" I don't know what you're talking about Emily, but it's starting to sound dangerous " Lisa said with trepidation in her voice.
" No, it's not dangerous, it's fun, but it's also magic " Emily said. " Magic Huh, " Lisa said shaking her head. " Okay...you've had your fun Emily..." She would have said more but Emily interrupted. " No Miss Myers it is magic and I can prove it to you." She looked at Lisa and said " What if I was wearing your shirt and you were wearing mine " With a faint popping noise, suddenly Lisa's white blouse appeared on Emily's body and Lisa was wearing Emily's shirt. Lisa looked down in shock, her mouth opened wide. The sleeves of the shirt came halfway up her forearms. She raised her arms up in amazement. The shirt was very tight on her, but it didn't rip. Her stomach shone through and her belly button was on display for the class. Her breasts strained and pushed out on the shirt. She felt her breathing constricted in the shirt and her breasts heaved visibly under the combination of her emotion and tight shirt. " But, what, but, but, how did you..." Lisa managed.
" I told you Miss Myers, it's magic. My Grandma taught this game to me" But don't worry it only lasts a little bit, then everything changes back like nothing happpened."
" But it's impossible! " Lisa said with rising panic in her voice.
" It's not impossible. It's fun. And if I'm going to be the teacher I'm going to look like the Teacher. " Emily said with all the stregnth she had in her soul. " I told you, it would sound weird but it would be fine in the end " She looked at Lisa in the eyes and somehow this calmed the Teacher. She looked into her eyes and said very slowly " It will be fine Miss Myers, you'll be fine " And that was the real magic of the day. Lisa seemed fine with it at that point. She was calm suddenly, even excited about what was happening .
" Now, what if I had your skirt" Emily said and Lisa's skirt popped onto her legs. It hung below her knees and was very loose at her waist and hips. Lisa though was now standing there in a small shirt, skirt and her pantyhose and heels. " Oh " Emily said. " What if I had your panyhose and you had my underwear and jeans. " And with the words, Emily's legs got darker as the panyhose appeared on her legs. They were loose and bunched up in a lot of places.
Lisa was now feeling the pain of wearing tight panties and jeans. It was a good thing they were low ride jeans so her waist escaped, but her hips were way too wide and the pants rose close and tight. The cuffs came up well on her shins. The jeans strained all over. She still wore her black pumps, but her feet were now bare without her hose. Even though she was calm about the changes, her eyes still went up and down her new clothes. What will it feel like when these clothes fit me, she thought. And I hope its soon, because these clothes are too tight to stand.
Emily looked down at her skirt and panyhose but realized they looked silly with her feet in Reebok Tennis shoes. " What if we switched shoes." And they switched. Lisa dropped down to her real height of 5'2" as her pumps disappered and were replaced with Emily's white sneakers. Lisa looked down and wiggled her toes in the tight shoes. They weren't as tight as she'd expected; maybe only a size or two smaller than her own shoes. She'd always had small feet. She lifted up her right foot slightly and moved it back and forth, mesmerized by the swishing white blur.
Emily raised up as her sneakers were replaced with high heels. She wobbled slightly as her feet slid forward in the shoes. Her toes hit the end and there was plenty of room. Her Mom had always bought her shoes too big so she could grow into them so she was used to big shoes. She looked over her new clothes and decided what to change next.
She saw that her teacher was quite uncomfortable in her clothes, so she said " What if Miss Myers, was as small as me" And with those words, Lisa began to shrink. Inch after inch ticked off her height. 5'1', 5', 4"11, her shirt was moving down her sleeves and back over her stomach: her pants slid down her legs closer to her ankles. 4'10", 4'9", 4'8", she stopped as she reached Emily's height. Her shirt now fit her in the arms and came down to her waist, but since she still had all her curves, it still pulled across her 34B breasts. She still had her curvacous legs, she had only lost height, not her body so while the pant legs now came down to her shoes, they still strained too. Her feet had not changed and the shoes still pinched her toes. Lisa looked up slightly at Emily, her heels giving her the height advantage already.
Emily smiled down at Lisa " What if I was as tall as Miss Myers was" and she began to grow. She continued to look down into Lisa's eyes as she moved further away. Lisa just stared up as Emily grew 6 inches before her. Her mouth opened in wonder as she looked up at her smiling student. Emily reached her full height. She loved the fact that Miss Myers now only came up to her shoulders. She giggled slightly at her excitement.
Emily slowly looked Lisa up and down, trying to make up her mind where to start. She could take and give equally, or she could take and give at will, but the game wasn't over until all parts had exchanged. As long as something remained in the original place, no matter how small, inside or out, then it wasn't permanent. Emily just wanted to see what it was like to be an adult for awhile. She wasn't interested in changing permanently. She was smart enough to know that going from 9 to 32 was a raw deal in the long run. But she could have a lot of fun though. She was looking at Lisa when she realized she could see her toes scrinched up in the ends of her tennis shoes, so Emily smiled " What if Lisa" she called her Lisa for the first time, not Miss Myers, but she didn't notice. " What if Lisa had my feet " and Lisa's feet bagen to get smaller. The pinching stopped as her toes moved inside the shoes. Her feet got 2 sizes smaller and felt better immediately. Lisa smiled with the loss of pain in her feet.
Emily fixed in on what she wanted. " What if I had Miss Myers boobies" she smiled as her chest started to grow. It felt so good. It started as her nipples got larger and they doubled in size. Then they began to push outward. Small bumps like puffiness formed then they grew conical in shape and pointed out. They started to round out and grow fuller and fuller until they reached Lisa's size. They rubbed on the soft fabric of the white blouse. Emily looked down in wonder and excitement. She hopped up in excitement, but landing in pumps was harder on her feet than tennis shoes and she made a mental note of her shoes. Then she realized she forgot something. " What if I was wearing Miss Myers's bra" and the bra appeared giving her support. She still looked down at her breasts and brought her hands up to them again. She pushed them and rolled her fingers along them. Lisa just looked ahead as Emily's chest grew with her breasts, even though she still had them. She wished she didn't. They weren't worth it in this shirt she thought. As if she had heard the thought, Emily looked at Lisa, her breasts now hanging looser but still well maintained in her shirt, and Emily said " Boobs on a little girl look really out of place, so what if I gave you my chest in return. "
Lisa looked down and watched her breasts retreat into her chest. The shirt was flatter against her chest as her breasts got smaller and smaller, until her chest was flat like a 9-year old. Lisa was actually happy to see them go as now she felt she could take a deep breath.
Emily then said " What if I had Miss Myers hair and she had my hair " Her hair began to rise up her back, until it reached her collar. Her hair was very thin and it got thicker as it turned into Lisa's. As Emily's hair rose, Lisa's grew. It grew long and straight to half way doen her back. It got lighter and turned blond. It pulled away from her face and instantly took on Emily's style. Emily was running her fingers through her now thick balck hair. It had taken on Lisa's style naturally. " What if I had Lisa's eyes" she said quickly and her blue eyes got a shde lighter but were still blue. "And what if I had her nose" and her nose grew bigger, but it fit her face better on her taller frame. " And what if I had her mouth and her teeth" she said with growing excitement. Her lips filled in and got darker from her usual pink to Lisa's darker neutral tan coloring. And behind those full lips were Lisa's straight white teeth, replacing her mixture of baby teeth and still shifting permanant teeth. " Oh, what if I had Miss Myers whole face " she said summing it all up and her chin and cheeks filled in, turning her into a facial ringer for Lisa Myers.
She looked at Lisa and saw the wonder in her eyes. She wasn't ready to see her own face appear on her student, her taller student. To give something to occupy her time, " What if Miss Myers had my whole face. My eyes, nose, mouth, teeth, cheeks, and chin" and it happened in an instant. Her eyes brightened in youth, her nose shrunk smaller and became more child-like. Her lips thinned and turned pink; and her teeth shifted into the 9-year old's haphazard pattern, her tongue moved instantly into the empty slot in the bottom.
As Lisa was still adjusting to her face and playing with her tongue, she heard Emily " Oh, I forgot her ears! What if I had Miss Myers ears...and her earings" she added at the end. Her ears grew longer and became pierced just in time as the diamond studs appeared in her ears. Her hands shot up to them. " And what if she had my ears in return" This time Lisa thought she heard them changing, a slight sound like pulling on spandex fabric as her ears shrank and the earings disappeared. " What if I had Miss Myers neck and her shoulders and she had mine" And Lisa's neck got thinner and shorter while Emily's grew longer. Then Emily's shoulders broadened and her shirt fit better as Lisa's shoulders narrowed and rounded off. " And what if we switched arms" Lisa felt a sudden pull when this change happened and she felt weaker as her arms thinned into those of the 9-year old, losing her adult strength. Emily meanwhile lifted her arms slightly and flexed as she felt stonger physically than she had ever felt before.
As Emily was moving in fairly linear motion down both of their bodies she strarted to move to their hands, " What if I had Miss Myers ha..." she stopped in mid-word. She cocked her head to the right, a gesture that Lisa made all the time when she suddenly thought of something, but Emily had done it involuntarily. " You know what? Now that I have your face and you have mine, and our bodies are rapidly changing too, this little kid voice sounds stupid coming from my new, adult mouth" She coughed slightly " What if I had Miss Myers voice" came triumphamtly from her tiny voice. She had a tickle in her throat and when she completed her her orginal thought " What if I had Miss Myers hands, especially her nails" it came forth in Lisa's tenor. Deeper of course from what she was used to. As she first smiled about her new deep voice, her smile widened as she looked at her hands. They were growing. She palms grew in size and her fingers lengthened into womanly hands. Her nails, ragged and uneven, first grew thicker, then grew out evenly, not long, but clean and neat. She turned her hands over and over looking at them. She had been embarrassed with her habit and the way her chewed up fingers looked. Now, they were just fine.
Lisa was still calm and she didn't know why. What was happening to her was completely incomprehensible. Maybe that's why she didn't put up a fuss. She had been scared when her shirt suddenly disappeared only to be replaced instantly with Emily's. Then furious at the dawning realization of what was going to happen to her, she was going to be turned in to a kid. But then, Emily had talked to her and everything was fine. Her mind was fighting as much as it could, but she couldn't find any words until then " Stop " came her still deep voice. " I don't want to change anymore"
" But we're so far along, you'll look really silly if I stopped with you now" Emily said calmly. "Oh. Okay" was her only reply. Her mind was reeling, what was she doing? Why wasn't she putting up a fight for her body? Did she want to become a kid? Did she want to become Emily?
Lisa was still thinking about this when Emily intoned over her " That voice will never do in your new body. What if Miss Myers, Lisa, had my voice instead of her own. Go ahead, say something" " What do you want me to say? " was Lisa's suddenly high reply. Lisa was so shocked to hear her new voice; it was so high. She'd forgotten what it was like to have such a high voice. No one would take her seriously with that voice, she'd definitely be treated as a kid with that high pitched tone. " Oh, and you should have my hands too. What if you did have my hands...and my desire to chew on my nails" Emily added with a smile. She watched closely as Lisa's hands got smaller. When they had reached their new size, the nails became chewed upon and ragged. Lisa involuntarily brought her left hand to her mouth and absent-mindedly chewed on her left index fingernail. Emily smiled at her old attribute and inside, Lisa didn't know why she was chewing her nail, it just seemed right. " Now that we're caught back up to each other, What if we switched butts" She almost giggled at the word but it didn't feel right since she was becoming a mature woman. Her rear now felt much heavier. She didn't think Miss Myers was fat back there, but she could definitely feel her weight distribute to her rear. Meanwhile, Lisa lost even more of her womanly curves as her butt slimmed down and got a bit bony in feeling to her.
Emily thought that if they chaged the rest of their midsections, it would offset the weird feeling of her new center of gravity. " What if had each other's mid-sections. Hips, waist, stomachs, the whole deal. Her waist immediately thinned in comparison to her flaring hips. Her stomach was flat but felt more defined than it had before. It was when the changes reached her sexual organ, that she felt a sensation like nothing before. She suddenly became very alive. Sensations burst through her body and it took all her self-control to not scream out in ectasy. Becoming a woman all at once had a definate effect.
Lisa watched her own changes to her middle. Her stomach was flat, but somehow looser, less muscular than before. Her waist and hips came into line as she lost more currves and definition. While she didn't feel anything palpable, she did feel a loss somehow when the changes reached her sexual organs. More than that, she felt a certain electricity pass from her to Emily. Any thoughts she had of sex and sexuality seemed to be dimming in her mind and even trying to think of it made her more confused. Somehow she knew that Emily was now a woman and she was more a kid than she had been just seconds before. With the loss of her sexual desire, coupled with the loss of her breasts and her high voice, there was very little evidence that Lisa Myers had ever gone through puberty. Her legs were still womanly, but she knew that was about to change. Since her feet had already been switched, her legs were her last physical attribute left of her orginal body.
Sure enough after the tingling had stopped running up and down Emily, she gathered her senses about her and said " What if Lisa had my legs and looked like me from head to toe" she sounded very satisfied.
Emily' s jeans still fit poorly on Lisa's legs, but her problems with ill-fitting clothes were about to end. Her legs were quickly thinning. They were losing their curves and definition that Lisa had been very proud of, when they had been hers. The jeans finally sat correctly on her hips. They did ride low and were there had been pinching and fear of ripping, now there was only room and comfort in the jeans. They fit like they had been made for her.
Lisa now looked like Emily Gleason from head to toe. Her strawberry blond hair sat back from her forehead and was tucked neatly behind her ears. Her blue eyes stood out over her freckled cheeks and small nose. Her thin pink lips revealed a mismatch of baby teeth and permanent teeth with a clear hole in the bottom row. Her blue and white-stripped shirt lay flat against her 9-year old chest and she fidgeted with her hands trying to resist the urge to bite her nails. She wore low riding jeans that were in style yet didn't reveal any curves in her hips or butt. Her thin legs were encompased in the wide jeans. Her small feet were encased in white Reebok Tennis shoes and she shifted her weight back and forth from one leg to the other, truly showing off the physical attributes of most 9-year olds. She was for all intents and purposes Emily Gleason, 3rd grader. Lisa had accepted this drastic change with the calmness of a dream, but it wasn't a dream.
Emily smiled as she looked over her teacher, now an exact copy of her own image. Her teacher had become a little girl. She had changed her teacher's body into her own body and was getting close to completing her own change. She got excited at that thought " What if I had Lisa Myers legs." Her voice had taken on increased authority and confidence with each change. Her legs were already longer from when she had taken Miss Myers height, but they were still thin and straight kid legs until that moment. She gained curves. Her thighs filled out, her knees became defined and her calves took the shape of a woman, rather than the shape of a child's legs.
She was almost finished, but not quite done. Her eyes traced slowly down her new adult body. She took her time eyeing her legs. When she reached her ankles, her last change came into sight. Her womaly legs ended in her tiny feet. They were still absurdly small and swimming in her shoes. She had forgotten that she had changed Lisa's feet early on, but had not changed her own feet. She stepped out of the shoes so her pantyhose wouldn't buch up during the change. She cleared her throat " What if I had Lisa's feet instead of my own and I was Lisa Myers from head to toe" And just like that, her feet grew 2 sizes and reformed themselves into Lisa's feet. Emily wiggled her new toes then stepped back into her shoes.
Emily was now Lisa Myers, 32 years old and a 3rd grade teacher. She stood 5'2" and her wavy black hair came down to her collar. She had tired blue eyes, smooth skin, full tan lips and straight teeth. Emily was especially happy with her pierced ears. Her white blouse was slightly untucked in the back and she shrugged her shoulders slightly to adjust her 34B bra. Her black skirt sat flatly over her toned stomach and thighs. She had the curves in all the right places. Her black heels encased her petite size 6 feet. She smiled widely as she looked at her hands again, clean and unchewed. She jumped up again despite herself. Again the rough landing provided by her heels brought home her new wardrobe. But she didn't care. She was an adult now. She thought carefully as she said her next words.
" What if I had your knowledge. Your education from all your schooling and in return you had my education, my 3rd grade education" And instantly Emily gained Lisa's knowledge, the real source of her power over her class. And Lisa had the mind of any other member of her class. She was really a kid now.
" To make sure you don't put up a fuss, what if you accepted this completely? What if you were happy about being a kid? What if you forgot being Lisa Myers for awhile? What if you responded to the name Emily Gleason? What if you had all that special knowledge of what made me, me? What if you had those thoughts? What if you were completely and totally me? As the words flew out of Emily, she was really happy. Lisa would really be her. And she had so much of Lisa's knowledge, she'd have no problem being her. As long as she knew who she really was, they could always trade back. That's all that mattered, but she wanted to see what it was like being an adult for awhile and since Lisa would be her and not remember anything else, why would she have any reason to be unhappy or to suspect anything.
As she was thinking this out, the new Emily blinked her eyes. All thoughts of Lisa were gone except that she knew that Miss Myers was her teacher and all the thoughts that came with that. She had no knowledge of ever actually being her and if someone had said that, she would have thought it to be the craziest thing ever. Who'd want to be their teacher. Who'd want to be some dumb adult. Emily, now Lisa, decided to end this for now. " What if you now knew everything that I've said to be true and everyone would wake back up" And as if nothing had happened for everyone else, the new Lisa Myers said " So Emily, what's our writing lesson for today"
" Well, I think we should first practice our compound words then write a composition about what we're going to do this weekend " the new Emily said as if nothing had happened and she had always been Emily.
" I think, that's a great idea. You can write yours out on the board then if anyone else wants to read theirs, you can call on them when everyone's finished, then Wheel of Fortune for everyone and you can pick the teams." Miss Myers said with all the authority that a teacher should have, it all came very naturally to her.
As Emily wrote out her essay on the board, the real Emily knew that it was true. She had been looking forward to the gymnastic tournament tomorrow until she had become Lisa. Now she was looking forward to going out to a club with her Friend Marti tonight, then some shopping on Saturday afternoon with other friends, before dinner out with her boyfriend on Saturday night along with Theatre tickets. Sunday was just for resting though. She smiled for most of the afternoon as it pased quickly by. When the bell rang, the kids jumped up and sprinted out like every Friday, including the new Emily. She was going to a sleepover tonight and wanted to get ready.
Monday morning came too soon for the new Lisa. The weekend had been so fun. She loved being an adult. She had gotten to drink alcohol and her body was used to it and accepted it without her getting sick. She'd had a lot of fun with Marti, who'd been a friend of Lisa's since childhood. She had never suspected that a 9-year old was in her friends's body. Shopping was also more fun as an adult. She had money to spend and because she was so excited by her body, she had bought slinky and sexy outfits for herself. She wore one of those outfits, a tight black dress and 3" strapy sandals on her date that night with Dave. He was very nice. Mature and a real gentleman. She had enjoyed the play they had seen, but since they had not been dating for long, she received only a kiss from Dave at the end of the night. Her first kiss.
She had enjoyed her Sunday as well. She had spent most of the day exploring both her body and Lisa's life. She tried on outfit after outfit. She read old notes and papers and whatever she could find. But now she got ready for school. She would be the teacher today. She had to make sure she asked Emily how her weekend had gone. She wanted something different to wear, the real Lisa always dressed conservately, but the new Lisa had found some items that were fun. She pulled out the black boots. She strode confidently to her car, she loved being able to drive. She was wearing stylish knee high boots, tan pantyhose, a tan skirt that stopped an inch obave her knees and a tight black sweater. She looked hot.
Monday mornig had come quickly for the new Emily too. The slumber party had been so much fun. All her friends were there, Ashley, Emma, Sarah, Kayla, Hannah, Haley and Jessie Easton, who was only in the second grade but was really cool. Too bad she had such a mean big sister, Melissa. They had watched scary movies, it was Friday the 13th, and ate popcorn and chips all night. They did each other's hair and make-up too. Even though she only got a few hours of sleep, her gymnastics tournament had gone great. She'd performed all her routines and did all the flips and tumbles. She won a huge trophy and 4 medals. She was really proud of the notes she received from the judges, they all said that she had a natural poise and maturity usually only found in girls much older than herself. She beemed with pride as she went into her classroom on Monday morning in her purple dress, white tights and Mary Janes. She had just felt like looking pretty that day. She saw Miss Myers and smiled wide. She looks really pretty, she thought. I wish I was big like her was the next thought that passed through her mind and she loved her boots. She couldn't wait to get to dress like that. Three weeks later was the end of the school year. Emily had enjoyed her time as Lisa and the thought had crossed her mind to not switch back. She liked being an adult. The power, the freedom, but also their were more responsibilites then she had thought there ever could be. She loved the body, hated having to work. She also didn't look forward to Lisa's summer job. She didn't know that teachers had to work another job, she had thought that they took the summer off too. Lisa was going to help out her Dad's landscaping business. Emily hated it when her Dad made her help in the yard, she sure didn't want to spend her whole summer doing it. Besides, she missed being a kid and her family was going to spend 2 weeks at Disney World; no way she was going to miss that to mow a lawn. She was in her classroom early that day and she heard the louder than usual noise from the gathering kids. She sighed as she looked over her body, she was definitely going to miss it. Her eyes moved as slow as a snail with vertigo up her body. She was wearing brown penny loafers, tan pants and the same white blouse she had first taken off of Lisa's body. Her feet were bare in the shoes, a bit of rebellion on the last day. She slipped her feet out and looked at her toes, soon to be smaller again. She traced over her curvacious legs, soon to be thin and straight. She lingered on her hips and waist and peeked at her rear, all also to lose their curves. Her hands reached up to her breasts and gave a quick rub. She felt her hair and thought her her face, both would be different in a few hours. When the day was coiming to a close, Miss Myers called Emily over to her desk. She stood over her and bent down to whisper in her ear. " What if we changed back to our real bodies. What if everything was back to how it was before? What if you were Lisa Myers again, complete in mind and body...and your clothes? What if what you experienced in my body the last three stays with you though? What if it always makes you appreciate what it's like to be a kid? Oh, but to remember me, What if you kept my habit of chewing your nails and I kept your restraint in not chewing my nails?" She continued quickly " What if I was back in my own body and mind and clothes and life? I'll always remember this, but What if I had that birthmark from your left thigh to give me a mark from you? " All the changes happened instantly. Lisa was leaning down looking Emily Gleason in the eye. She jerked back suddenly. She had been Emily. Emily was smiling widely. " So, did you have fun? I told you it was fun. " Emily said in her high pitched voice.
" Yeah...I did" Lisa said slowly as all kinds of thoughts flooded her mind. Her own thoughts mixed with the memories of being a kid again. Her mind though was pleased, she was back in her own body and really, it had been fun to see the world through a child's eye again. " Thank you Emily " " You're welcome Miss Myers" Emily replied. " I liked being you too"
The bell rang and the kids took off running. " Come on Em! " came a cry from Ashley Petrucci, Emily Gleason's best friend.
" Have a nice summer Miss Myers" Emily said as she turned around and ran with her childish legs pumping.
" Have fun at Disney World " Lisa yelled to the fleeing student.