Art... thank god it's Art. Your art teacher, Mrs. Lafayette, is a bit of ditz, and is never even at her own class on time, nor does she care if you show up late... unless we're talking really late here, like just plan not showing up.
As such you jog on over, and join the rest of the late crowd as they walk on in. You expect a hundred questions as to why you are now as buff as Steve, but no one really pays attention to you. Is it just you... or do they all seem distracted by something else? Your mind wanders to your own condition today... could it be that you and your sister are not the only people this has happened to?"
You walk in, take a set, then wait for your teacher to show up a minute later.
"Morning everyone! Today is a special day! Today we will be using:"
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