Will waited in the hall for several minutes before being called into the classroom. His son’s first grade teacher sat there with a pink dress and curly hair -- Miss Rajh. She made a comment about how Will was the only father she had seen so far, which he mostly brushed off.
As they discussed his son, a strange wave of light came through the classroom. In an instant, Will realized he was now wearing the pink dress -- he was in Miss Rajh’s body, and she was in his.
She seemed fairly confident she could fake being him, especially the parenting duties. She had gotten to know his son pretty well over the pas few months, after all.
Will was far less confident he could fake being her. He didn’t have a degree in education or any proper certification. Plus, dealing with a room full of six years olds? It seemed like too much!
Miss Rajh made a “tsk” sound with her mouth. Of course he couldn’t handle being her...
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