Una bruja loca

As Toby marched into his final class of the day, he had to use ever last bit of his self-restraint not to so much as speak to Mrs. Martinez, the craziest teacher in Eastlake history.

Mrs. Martinez taught Spanish, which was already a joke that Toby had to grit his teeth not to laugh at since Mrs. Martinez made sure that anybody who heard her knew she taught Ecuadorian Spanish, not basic Spanish, and anyone that used any other kind of Spanish received a zero for the work. That also included using any words she hadn't already covered in class, so no overachievers here.

As it was, Toby still had a chip on his shoulder concerning his foreign language credit, which was required for him to graduate. He could speak three languages, English, Greek, and conversational Chinese, but the the latter two didn't count because they weren't taught by the school, and English, despite being a foreign language to him, was the national language, which he could accept since that at least made sense.

The school offered two foreign language classes, French and Spanish, with the French filling up in no time flat since the school councilor spoke to kids about what class they wanted to take the following year in alphabetical order, so Toby with his surname way down in the S's never stood a chance. And the reason the French class filled up so fast wasn't because the French teacher was some sexy guy or girl with supermodel good looks, or an award winning personality... it was purely because every student in Eastlake knew that Mrs. Martinez was loco!

Toby had gotten detention on three separate occasions courtesy of Mrs. Martinez. Once when he'd gotten a paper cut, and she'd dragged him to the office yelling about how he'd tried to commit suicide in her class, once when he'd 'cheated' because he'd finished a test too fast, and who could forget the time she'd yelled at him for smoking a blunt in the back of the classroom, and then gotten even madder when he offered to take a **** test to prove he hadn't.

Needless to say, in Toby's heart of hearts, he wished he could punish Mrs. Martinez. And as that thought floated across his mind his eyes dropped to the ring perched on his finger. With the combined stress of his confrontation with Jessica in the bathroom and simply being in Mrs. Martinez's presence, Toby decided to blow off some stress in the only way he found sufficient: by completely upending his most hated class.

"I wish that for the duration of this period, all students inside Mrs. Martinez's classroom would notice all changes, but wouldn't be able to recognize the reason for the changes," Toby mumbled, and already he could feel his heart jump in excitement.

As the bell rang, signalling time for class to start, he decided to begin with something obvious like Mrs. Martinez's appearance. She looked like someone who'd been inspired by Dora the Explorer as a child, if Dora had spent the last 30 years being a heavy smoker.

"I wish Mrs. Martinez looked exactly like a grown up Dora the Explorer," Toby said, and quickly saw the change take place, in the process learning a valuable lesson in wishing.

Namely that Mrs. Martinez did in fact now look exactly like Dora, straight down to the literally cartoon appearance as the class quickly noticed the woman in place of their Spanish teacher. Toby also learned that just because she looked like Dora, didn't mean she sounded or acted like her.

"I wish Mrs. Martinez looked and acted like a real life version of Dora the Explorer," Toby quickly ad-libbed. The class gasped as the cartoon version of Dora was replaced by a real person this time.

A person who also happened to have a periwinkle monkey standing beside her wearing a pair of bright red boots.

"Hola, yo soy Mrs. Martinez, and this is my friend Boots," Dora/Mrs. Martinez said as the monkey thankfully waved.

"Let's try this a third time. I wish Mrs. Martinez looked, acted, and sounded like a real life 25 year-old version of Dora the Explorer," Toby tried yet again, drawing yet another shocked exclamation from the class as the middle-aged woman in front of them seemed to grow younger until she was twenty-five, the wrinkles washing off of her skin, and the youthful energy returning to her eyes

Now finally satisfied that his wish had been fulfilled, Toby looked at the new Mrs. Martinez who seemed almost attractive. Her purple shirt rose up slightly, showing off her toned stomach, and her knee length shorts now clung tightly around her ass like a pair of hot-pants.

Instead of a purple backpack, Toby saw a bright purple purse sitting on Mrs. Martinez's desk, upon which also sat Boots the monkey eating a banana.

"Hola, yo soy Mrs. Martinez, and today we're going to learn about various modes of transportation such as the bus, or autobus, the train, or los tren, car, or auto, and boat, or barco," Mrs. Martinez started, as if nothing had changed, which it hadn't from her perspective... although the class was still gaping as if they'd seen a woman begin changing shapes right before their eyes.

Toby, on the other hand, felt like everything hadn't quickly gotten out of hand. He'd planned on something more along the lines of chaos with Mrs. Martinez wetting herself in front of the class, followed by her hair catching on fire, with maybe a dash of Mrs. Martinez electrocuting herself when she tried to charge her phone. He honestly would probably thrown in some more sexually degrading things, were it not for the fact that he was one of the only Seniors in the class, and he didn't really feel like being a willing participant of underage sex, even if technically he was only a bystander.

Instead, he'd made her... competent as a teacher with a much nicer personality, and an actually concern for teaching the class proper Spanish as far as Toby knew. He couldn't even bring himself to embarrass or **** the new Mrs. Martinez, even if he remembered all the things she'd done to both him and plenty of other students at Eastlake that had come through her classroom, because her new personality seemed so nice.

However, he also knew that making her like this had been a joke in the first place, and although he really enjoyed her new niceness, so to speak, she looked dumb since she was taking the whole Dora thing too far. No one but Toby and Jess would ever know that she didn't want to look that way.

So Toby began to rack his brain trying to come up with a solution before finally deciding that she didn't have to change personalities to fit her appearance since Toby was capable, with his ring, of making her look however he pleased.

I think making her look more attractive would probably keep her from being ridiculed behind her back. In fact with her sexiness and sugary personality, it wouldn't surprise me if students actually wanted to take her class from now on. I should probably keep to the Latina image since it seems fitting for a Spanish teacher. The only real question is whether to go for a more mature image like Jennifer Lopez or Sofia Vergara or maybe someone younger like Selena Gomez or Ariana Grande?