You walk into the professional & highly skilled class room. You see diagrams of the civil war, spinning globes, and a teacher in a distance. No one else was in the room but this particular person. You had no other options, so you rushed for her assistance. You arrived and saw the educator grading some test. You an incoming pencil heading you direction. It didn't take more than a minute for the utensil to pin to the cold tile. The teacher bends to retrieve her pencil, but finds something more interesting. See gives you a long stare, then collects your tiny form from the floor. "Who are you?" She asks. "What are you?" "I am a normal person, who got shrunk." She still gives you an akward stare. "Your so....Cute!" she shreiks while holding you by her medium-size boobs. "Well there's probably no way for you to change, so do you want to come and stay with me??" This was a tough decision to make. You could stay with her, but you not so sure if this is for care or abuse. If you DON'T say yes to this offer, You'll be nothing but a squirrel's snack. "I think I can survive, but thanks for the offer." She says nothing, but gives you a dirty look. "You rather go solo and solve problems on your own, than stay with me where you will always get love & support?!?" "I just need to look for a way to change me back, and I..just need to keep moving.." "Well...," She girps you til you squeeze like clay," I'm going to change your mind, ONE WAY OR ANOTHER!" You didn't enjoy the sound of that. "What are you going to do to me?!" She just gives you a smirk.
She walks over to a filing cabinet on the other side of the room, with you prisioner in her hand. She brings out a bronze key from her jeans and puts it into the hole. She searches inside til she brings out a roll of duct tape. On her way back to her desk, she walks across a globe and takes it with her. Then she places the items, and you, on the desk harshly. She first grabs the duct tape and rips two pieces. She grabs you, and sticks the piecesw over your mouth & body. She then tapes you to the globe. Muffling, you ask, "Why are you doing this?!" She tries to make out what you said. "I told you, I'm going to you to accept my offer one way or another, so enjoy the ride. One more thing: the name's Mrs. Regis." She gives you a wink, and gives the globe a spin.
Mrs. Regis must had quite an arm because you were spun at a rapid speed. You couldn't see very clearly, but the blurriness of the surrounding. One thing was for sure was that Mrs. Regis was laughing the whole time. You saw her face each time, but not clearly. You felt like throwing up, but you couldn't let her know you were ready to give in. "So, about that offer?"
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