You bang your head against the car window after your mother went over a speed bump. "OW, what the...?"
You still thought you were in bed, guess it was a bad idea to stay up so late on a school night.
Your mom stops the car and turns around to face you "Hey Alex, were here."
Yawning and stretching your legs a bit you reach for the car door handle "have a good day love" your mom says as you step out of the car. She drives off.
"I wonder what I have first?" you keep a timetable in your locker, a bit embarrassed about not having memorized it even though you are halfway through the semester.
You head indoors and advance through the minefield of social rejects and high class students.
"What a bother that was" you whisper to yourself as you lightly leaned against your locker.
You turn your locker's dial...
You hear a few clicks and the dial gets stuck.
"Aw dammit!" You look around to see if anyone has noticed what just happened, unfortunately some people are giving you the "what an idiot" face.
You hear a locker on the left of you being slammed. The noise drew everyones attention, including the unwanted stares you got.
Your head instinctively turns left to see who caused the noise. Your eyes met with with a girl you haven't met before, you flinch and await for something to wake you up from this dream.
You wipe your eyes as the girl with the black hair walks over to you, absorbing all attention.
"Hey i'm Kate, whats your name?" the girl says in a tom-boyish tone.
You shake your head a bit "Hey, sorry my name is Kate... I mean Alex, Alex!"
Kate: "Is there something wrong with your locker?"
You: "Yea I uh, IT go stuck so I cant get it open. It happens at the odd time"
Kate: "Here, I used to have the same problem with the locker I had at my old school. Just knock it a bit here" She bangs the bottom of the lock with her fist and the locks pops off, she catches it and hand it to you.
Kate: "If you need anything else I am just..." she stops and looks at the lockers left of yours "4 lockers away from you".
You both laugh a bit and you both say your goodbyes, she walks off down the hall.
You open your locker and grab your timetable "Maths and P.E. before lunch time? Aw damn I didn't bring my P.E. gear."
After slipping your math books into your backpack, you take a quick look inside your locker again and find a watch with a sort of note attached.
You take it out and examine it. You turn it around and read the note:
"Hello Stranger, This item is you hold is old for me and new for you, we dont know each other yet but maybe someday we will become friends.
I dont know if this will be in good hands but I send this off with my best wishes, this wrist band has the ability to morph, swap and change bodies with anybody.
There are different conditions that must be met for this to work.
Here are the instructions for this item:
Place the watch on around your wrist and press the green button at the side, this will record your current age, height etc...
After that it will give your 3 options to choose from:
Clothes scanner:
This option will allow you to change separate body parts or whole body (the device will give you the option when you scan clothes)
You hover the piece('s) of clothing over the face of the watch, this piece of clothing can be from any gender or age of another person.
Contact Morph:
This option will allow you to morph separate body parts by touching them.
You must first touch the body part of any person and then touch another person anywhere and they will switch the body part of the first person you touched.
Whole Contact Swap:
This option lets you swap bodies with anyone, you can only swap yourself and not two other people.
Just touch yourself then another person with the hand you have the watch on.
You can only choose one of these and there is no turning back. Enjoy."
"This is so bizzare... but its worth a try I suppose"
You slapped the watch on after reading it and press the green button at the side, three choices come up on screen just as the note said.
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