Big first impressions

“Bye mom!” Liz waved as she got out of the car. “Wish me luck!” She said, meaning both not to get kicked out, and with how people react. She began to walk to class, realizing that her conversation with her mom really made her late, and as she approached her class she sighed and sheepishly walked in 33 minutes late. Tardiness should have been the least of her worries for as soon as she entered she instantly drew the attention of 38 first year college students and one very stunned social studies teacher. Liz was still instantly recognizable to those who noticed her face, and while most didn’t, the teacher did.

“Liz?” He asked.

“I’m so sorry I’m late Mr. Bacon, “ she said overly apologetic, “I just couldn’t find anything to wear!” She cleverly added. From the sides of the room she could hear some young male voices of wonder as she shifted between facing the teacher and the students.

Snapping out of his obvious shock of being only 10 feet from one of the sexiest bodys he has ever seen, hw confusedly responded. “Is that really you Liz?” His eyes only briefly glancing away from her breasts to make weary eye contact, which was hard since the heat outside had made her wifebeater slightly more transparent from sweat. Liz grinned wide prepared for the reaction.

“Mr. Bacon!” She playfully said as if she didn’t know how confused he was, “Its me! Elizebeth King!” savoring the following moment as everyone lifted their jaws off the floor. “I can’t believe you almost forgot my name!” She teased. Mr. Bacon, recognizing her and positive it actually was her, stepped behind his desk quickly, ashamed of the growing bulge this student caused. He proceded to act all business as the class was staring and waiting for him, acting like nothing was out of the ordinary.

“Yes, yes of course, sorry Liz, but class is nearly over and… and I’ll have to mark you absent.” Liz didn’t care, but she tried to fight it anyway, she feigned disappointment, stomping a foot.

“Aww, man, c’mon, can’t we talk about this after class?” She pouted. Bacon’s eyes lit up noticeably at that suggestion.

“Y-yes! Of course! See me after class!” He chirped, being more than a bit too enthusiastic sounding. “Now, i-if you please Ms King… take a –uh, please take a seat, please?” He said eager to get class going as normal, hoping he can remember the lesson by now.

“Ok!” Liz said giddily, then cheerfully walked down the aisle to her seat where she picked when she wanted to hide in the back of class, but soaked up the feeling of every head following her back there, then sat down. Mr. Bacon shakily continued his lesson, now behind the podium, hiding himself from the waist down. He then decided to shift the burden off of him and asked another student Heather to continue the reading. Heather, only being called since she was sitting next to Liz, and was the first student he saw when he finally managed to pry his eyes away from her. Heather however didn’t hear him at first, staring at Liz, who in turn smiled back. “HEATHER!!” Mr Bacon barked. “Oh yes, sorry.” Heather said, and began to read.

Liz was in rapture, Just the day before she was too small, plain, and quiet for anyone to notice she existed. Even so much so that nobody even noticed her growth when it started yesterday. And now every eye couldn’t help but to constantly glance back at her, or even stare openly. The teacher most obvious of all. Even at the back of the class she was the most visible student, as the second tallest. The average class height was 5’3 to 5’8. The only one taller than her was the abnormally tall basketball star at 6’4. And she thought, that she’d probably be taller than him by tomorrow.

Back to Bacon, like a child, he was watching the clock slowly tick by, begging it to speed up, while staring at Liz between clock checks. Liz wasn’t completely aware of her teachers obsession, but she was secretly hoping it was there, giggling and looking away sheepishly, feeling genuinely shy. She had total control over this 33 year old man, who wanted her more than anything. Still ten minutes to go until the end of the period, Mr Bacon decided that now was as good a time as any to end class, and to continue the chapter later, letting everyone out without homework. Liz stayed seated as everyone shuffled out, frequent stares coming from the crowd all the way until the last person left. And then got up.