This isn't my body!

Max: "I like the first one." I stepped up to the intercom and turned it on. "Attention students." The microphone gave a lot of feedback when I spoke, and I stepped back. Oh yeah, I wasn't in my own body. Different voice. His was much higher, too, which was creepy. "Cheerleading practice is canceled. The band needs to use it today. Thank you for your cooperation." With that, I turned it off. "Well?"

Alex- I start laughing. "All the band geeks and the director are going to be so confused!"

Max: I laughed. "Yeah, pretty much. Seriously, I should just let school out."

Alex- "You really should though. Then we can try to figure out what happened to us. Or why it happened I should say."

Max: "But I just canceled cheerleading practice. Maybe we should wait a bit before we do that."

Alex- "True. But what are we going to do in the mean time?"

Max: I shrugged. "Chill? Or we could look for your body."

Alex- "I'd rather just chill for now. I'm too lazy to go walking around and looking in classrooms just to find my body."

Max: "Okay, I guess we should just stay here."

(dinner, brb)

(back)

(Kay)
Alex- "Sounds cool," I sit down in one of the chairs and start to prop my feet up before realizing that I'm wearing a skirt and I slowly put them back on the ground.

Max: I didn't look, but I looked up when Alex put her feet down. "Yeah, careful," I said.

Alex- "I'm not used to wearing these clothes."

Max: I pointed to the back. "I bet there's more back there."

Alex- "Ah. I used to be sent back there to change all the time. That was back in my whore-ish days." I get up and head back there. Whenever they made you come back here and change, they made you leave the clothes you changed out of back there so I was able to find plenty of clothes I liked. I walk out wearing a tight black t-shirt and a pair of tight fitting skinny jeans. I'm still wearing the heels but I don't mind.

Max: I nodded when she came out. "Nice. Laura would never wear that. I like it."

Alex- "I think I might keep it after all this is over." I look myself over making sure I look okay. I love tight fitted clothes. I guess I never really got over my whore-ish faze.

Max: I laughed. "That wasn't yours before?"

Alex- "The jeans were. The shirt wasn't. I like it though. it's... snug."

Max: I shrugged. "I don't really care. I just don't like to see bare flesh in certai places." I made a face, remember how my ex-girlfriend was. Ugh.

Alex- "I don't do that anymore. I learned my lesson when I forgot to dress out for gym one day and- " I stop short and shudder.

Max: I coughed. "Let's talk about something else."

Alex- "Good idea."

Max: I sighed. "So, what grade are you in?"