Above you it fell a lot of clay and crushed like you leaving your body beyond recognition. The teacher got up and looked at the mess he had made before anyone discovered what had happened quickly picked up the clay, he grabs you in the process and put the clay in the box as if nothing had happened.
The weight of the clay prevented form your body, you resigned left to try. The teacher continued to hold to the art room.
"Good morning everyone" you heard the teacher say. "Our class today works with clay with which we will create a sculpture which will be exhibited in the school festival"
"What will be the theme teacher?"
"The theme is free. So think of something, and make that something beautiful "
Several students were taking clay from the box until only you stayed in the box. You don’t expect anyone you out of the box yourself, but soon a student went to get more clay for her work. She grabbed a large piece of you firmly to separate what was left of your body, but it never left. She found it strange that fact, but she soon shrugged and take you whole.
The student applied tightly to her abstract art work, as there is no appreciable difference between clay and body, she with her firm and soft hands continued to work on you until she was satisfied. In your current position you was difficult to discern that she had made you, you realized you were a high sculpture, made of several tight cylinder, twisting, which ended at the same point.
The class ended with a bell sound. Students leave their jobs on a shelf with double glass door, they let you display at the top of the shelf and listened as this was locked. This was the perfect opportunity to escape, with great effort you manage to reform part of your back until you hear another bell announcing the beginning of a new class.
This time it was students who were going to paint pictures. You preferred to stay as still as possible, it would be strange to see how a girl out of a clay sculpture.
The hours passed and art classes as well. Your chance to escape came just when school was finished for today. You were already resigned to such situations and it was not the first times that were missing classes because of your condition.
It starts at sunset when you finally fought to separate clay. You looked a time sculpture and it was clear lacked much of which had been filled with your body. You remembered the feeling that there had to be molded like that girl, was very different from when your sister you did the same. What happened recently was some feeling of pleasure and relaxation. It was time to tell that to yourself. You had to get out. Cautiously descended the shelf trying to do not damage the other sculptures. At the end of your trip you met the double glass door which had only a small opening where you could force your body to spend at the expense of your current form. You said the important thing was to get out and you started to push.
Gradually your body was being crushed between the opening on the other side came a slab now composed your body. Minutes passed and it became increasingly difficult to get through, but finally you did it. You fell heavily to the ground, now you were nothing more than a slab of skin color. You spent long minutes before your body was completely renovated. Recovered and decide the next step.
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