Science Class

Lynn eyes you as soon as you walk in the room. Your seats are actually across the room from each other with yours second from the front and hers in the back row. With some distance between you and your mistress, this class may be relatively uneventful. As that thought passes through your head, you get a mental image of your classmate, Beth sitting in your current seat. Moments later you get a tap on your shoulder.

“Hey Riley, I think you’re in my chair!”

You turn to see the bespectacled brunette, who was just in your mind’s eye, standing behind you. You glance over to Lynn who conveniently has an open seat next to her where Beth used to sit.

“Ah, sorry about that, Beth,” you say, relinquishing her your seat. You walk to the back and sit next to the head cheerleader. “So…” you say to her casually, “Just a normal day at school, huh?”

“Oh, it wouldn’t be fun without you with me,” Lynn replies.

It looks like you won’t be getting the day off from your genie work after all. You await anxiously as class starts up, knowing things will be far from normal.

“Alright class,” Mr. Faraday announces to get everyone’s attention. He is in his white lab coat indicating that there will be some lab work today. “Today we will be experimenting on some chemical compounds. This is very dangerous work, so I expect you to be diligent and safe!” Faraday points out into the class, “Andy, what do I mean by diligent?”

Andy looks up from his phone and says, “Uhh…”

Faraday’s finger points in a different direction, “Tammy, what do I mean by safe?”

“Like, not blow ourselves up?” Tammy guesses.

“Good enough! Everyone grab a labcoat and come to the back! Andy, grab a dictionary and look up the word ‘diligent’!”

Mr. Faraday is a fun teacher to have. He may be gray in the beard, but he still has a spritely step to him and enjoys having the students engaged. He tends to over exaggerate things in order to get this result, but that’s what keeps his lessons interesting.

You all shuffle to the back, picking up a coat and finding a lab station. Lynn, of course, partners with you as everyone groups off to a station. Your other lab partner is Tammy. She’s on the cheer team along with Lynn so they get along well. You’ve barely spoken with her though, much like you’ve barely spoken with Lynn before the whole magic thing started. Actually, you do know Tammy, just not in person. Your mind flashes back to the birthday video Stacy had on her computer. You look at Tammy. Under that halter and tight jeans is one tight, curvaceous bod that has been through at least one wild night of debauchery.

“Something wrong?” Tammy asks you with a raised eyebrow. You’ve apparently been staring a bit too long. You can’t help but picture her in a booth with a cock in her mouth. Your eyes fixate on the redhead’s lips. She turns to her friend and asks, “What’s with him?”

“He’s not used to being around popular kids…” Lynn replies with a similarly raised eyebrow. She doesn’t know that you’ve seen the sex video! You don’t want to give that fact away, so you refocus your gaze on Lynn, then back to Tammy’s face, not trying to stare creepily.

“Sorry,” you say, “I just didn’t expect you to join us…”

“Aww, shy, are you?” Tammy smiles.

You lean in towards her and grin back, “Well, I think this is the most we’ve spoken with each other all year.”

“Well, we should remedy that!” Tammy replies, leaning in slightly as well.

“Are you asking me out on a date?”

“Hah, nice try, Romeo, but I don’t ask, I get asked,” Tammy says with pride.

“So, would you go out with me?” you ask, jovially.

“Mmmaybe…” Tammy says as she narrows her eyes, looking you over. While the two of you have been conversing, you felt a growing unease. You glance next to you and catch Lynn staring daggers at her friend. Tammy catches the look as well and sits up on her stool, checking her nails. She adds to her affirmation, “... you know, if you were cuter and more popular.”

Mr. Faraday plunks down a tray with bottled flasks containing various colored liquids, ending the conversation. You all look at the unknown substances curiously. Once the chemicals are handed out to each group, Mr. Faraday explains, “Today you will be identifying substances using the compounds I just laid out for you. You will use these to test the reactions of each substance and write down on the sheet what you believe the substance is, based on these findings. I expect finished worksheets by the end of the class.”

You pick up the aforementioned sheet of paper explaining the procedure. It seems straightforward. Apply chemical, document the result. As the three of you peruse the document, you can’t help but get one last line in with Tammy. “So… you’re saying I’m cute?”

Tammy giggles. You feel something splash on your face. You turn to see Lynn holding a freshly emptied flask, the contents of which are now sliding down your face! Having read through the work sheet, you realize it listed some acids in the batch of test chemicals! Your eyes widen! You are about to burst out in a scream of horror!

Suddenly, something appears in your mind’s eye. You picture the substance on your face and the properties they contain. They magically change into something else.