Story teaser!
Here's a story teaser for an idea I got while sitting around today. If you guys want me to keep writing, just drop me a comment and say so! I hate to make so many different story lines, but if I get an idea I HAVE to write the story about it :P Enjoy!
He was bored, like usual. First class of the day, English. This class was a total joke from the start, sophomores in high school reading books written at the reading level of fifth graders just wasn't right. Especially when you consider that this class was the most 'challenging' English class offered at the school. As most bored male teenagers have a tendency to do, Ezra's eyes wandered over the classroom. The walls, posters, whiteboard, clock, but every time he looked up from the graphic organizer on his desk he always ended up looking at the girl diagonally to his right side. Her name was Shelby, and she was one of the most beautiful and unique girls at the school. Her pants were fire engine red skinny jeans, with a black Pandora shirt and yellow Converse hi tops. She was formerly blonde, but had died her hair a deep red color like Hayley Williams. Big, round blue eyes were placed on a cute face, easily visible since she had pulled that smooth red hair back in a poignant pony tail. She had fairly large breasts for their grade, ample cleavage jumping from the opening in her v neck tee shirt. When combined with her hourglass figure, it all added up to five feet eight inches of smoking hot teenage goddess. He was just about to start back in on his school work when there was a blinding flash of light. The last thing Ezra could remember was his head striking the fake wooden tabletop before everything faded away. He felt strange as his senses began to catch back up with him. He kept his eyes closed, as he felt strange and dizzy. The classroom was silent, but Ezra could sense that something was wrong. His legs felt strangely cool, as if they were wrapped in fabric tightly. His breaths were shorter than he remembered, almost like his lungs weren't as big. His chest felt heavy on his neck since his head was supporting him on the table. There was a faint flowery smell in the air surrounding the desk, and Ezra started to open one eye. He sat up in his chair slowly, and it hit him. He wasn't sitting where he was before. He wasn't wearing his yellow work boots, or his faded old jeans. There were red pants covering his legs, and yellow converse on his feet. Adrenaline instantly kicked in, Ezra looking down and realizing that he couldn't feel the reassuring weight in his pants that he usually could. He whipped his head around, and there he was. But... that wasn't possible. He was sitting right here. Where Shelby had been sitting...
"Mrs. Doucette, can I use the bathroom?" Ezra said, throwing a slender arm into the air and almost startling himself at the sound of his voice. He sounded exactly like Shelby did! What in the hell was happening to him? He practically ran down the hall into the bathroom, several men turning pale and striding out of the men's room. The shattered mirror only confirmed that which Ezra had been dreading. There was no mistaking it, it was Shelby looking back at him. He hung his head before pacing up and down the length of the stinking bathroom. There was absolutely nobody he could tell about this... As he walked, he could feel his ponytail bouncing behind him and breasts bouncing beneath the tank top in front of him. Mid panic, he walked into the room as well. Well... Ezra's body did. He froze, as did his body.
"Are you?" They both said at once, both nodding. Shelby was in his body. This had to be a dream!
"What are we going to do!?!" Ezra said to his body, wringing his hands.