"Wait wait wait... i have to swap with you? For how long?" You say "well about a week or so, we are still figuring it out, but once you do this your bad record and grades will practically disappear what do you say?" What could you say except yes, you follow Mrs. Anne out into the basement where there are workers and a big machine, you see your teacjer walk up to one of the workers and talk to him. He looks over at you and nods to Mrs. Anne, she walks back over to you and says, "you will need to fill out some paperwork but then we can get set and ready to go".
After about an hour of paperwirk that you signed and your hand fell like your hand was going to fall off they tell you to walk over to the machine, with Mrs. Anne not far behind. You walk over to the entrance and step in while Mrs. Anne steps in over the other side and as soon as you both buckle in the machine starts. You feel like a million tiny needles were poking and prodding at your skin, then aftet about a minute you are blinded by a hige bright light.
You wake up feeling different alright, you look down and see two large orbs of flesh that were dangling ftom your new chest, only covered by a black and white dress. You step out if the machine and look around, you feel taller alright and a lot more feminine, most of the workers had gone home so that was good this was pretty weird.
You see your body walk out and say, "Alright Kendrick I will impersonate you at your house while you live in my house right down the road, you should have all my memories" you were amazed at how well it worked and how well you could remember the things your teacher had done, her 3rd grade birthday, her first car, even her marriage. "You will be expected to live my life while i'm out in yours, and please Kendrick it's your body now feel free to do whatever you want in it" you hear your body say. You both walk out of the basement and you once again thank her (having silently done it downstairs) and you both part ways.
After a short drive home (with your new momories it was easy), you unlock your new house and step inside. You feel free in your empty house, so free that you...
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