From Teacher to Kindergartener

Kate was beyond mortified as the old woman lead her down the hall. How had she gone from a fancy dressed possible teacher to a diapered child old enough for kindergarten in the span of one day. She could only hope she could get some help from this teacher.

The older woman stopped at a white door that had pictures of sunflowers taped to it before knocking on said door. A few seconds later, a tall woman in her late twenties with long brown hair opened the door.

"Delia," the old woman addressed the teacher as she gestured down to Kate, "it seems that you lost one of your students. She was running around playing dress up and being very rude to adults when I found her in the halls."

Delia looked down at the little, mortified woman before looking back up to the old woman. "Winnie," she said, "all the kindergarten classes have been sent on a field trip to the county fair. Including mine, but I was left behind because of my allergies. And I've never seen this little one before."

"Well then, she must belong to one of the other classes." The old woman, Winnie, responded. "I don't know how she managed to sneak away, but until they get back, I believe that you're responsible for watching her."

"Please don't tell me how to do my job." Delia muttered under her breath as she took a hold of Kate's hand, Winnie walking down the hall as she did so. Just then, a thought occurred to Delia as she called out to Winnie, "What happened to her clothes?"

"The little scamp must have lost them when she was playing dress up!" Winnie called back over her shoulder, "I'm sure you'll have something for her to wear!"

Delia sighed as she shook her head. Kate, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. What kind of teacher was that witch anyway?! Kate then felt a hand on her shoulder as she looked up to see Delia kneeling down to her eye level with a smile.

"Hi, Sweetie." Delia said in a saccharine voice. "I'm Ms. Stone. What's your name?"

"Um..." Kate began before clearing her throat. Hopefully this woman would actually believe and help her out of this asinine situation! Or at the very least, not spank her. "My name is Kate Ambers and I - "

"Oh, that's a lovely name!" Delia said as she stood up, leading a stupefied Kate through the door and into the classroom.