Your eyes go wide as your bladder requests permission to be evacuated. You scurry off to the nearest lady's room and collapse onto the toilet. You urinate and, remembering at the last instant, wipe. Exiting the stall you start to think about how you swapped bodies with your Chem prof.
Thinking back over your day you realize that the swap happened when you wrote your Chem teacher's name in your notebook.
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