"Well, I'm off!" Zoe Huffman turned away from me, but before she could go anywhere, I yelled back at her. "Whoa, where do you think you're going!?"
Zoe turned back to face me, standing tall in front of me. "I've got so much to experience. I'm off to have fun!"
"But what about drama class!?" I cried pathetically.
"There's only five minutes left! You can handle the class for just five minutes, can't you?"
"No...I mean...yes...but...that's not the point!"
Before I could say anymore, Zoe was already on her way out of the college. But as much as I wanted to chase her, I knew that I couldn't leave the class, not in the body of the teacher. This was a dire situation, but I couldn't risk Zoe's job because of it. Plus, it was nearly impossible to move in a pair of high-heels!
I watched helplessly as Zoe ran around the corner of the hall, in my body, and out of sight, taking advantage of her five minute head-start. I was now in a peculiar situation. There I was, stuck in the body of my thirty seven year old drama teacher, standing outside of her classroom, with an entire class waiting for their teacher to return.
I knew that I had to deal with the situation, since Zoe had ran off with my body. So nervously, I stepped back into the room. The staring eyes of the students felt like they were penetrating me. I felt vulnerable as I returned to the center of the room. Biting my lower lip, I knew that I had to say something for the final five minutes of the lesson.
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