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You tell her the entire story as you know it and she listens well. However, she offers no promises on how to get you back to normal. In fact, the next day, you find yourself in her class, just like a normal student, as she had told you she was going to do. Sitting in your small, Barbie doll chair and desk, on top of a normal-sized one, you were completely in the center of the back row of the class. Ms. Ducasse sat at the front, seemingly miles away from you. Stuck in class wasn't exactly what you thought her "help" was going to be. Now, in the vulnerable wide open, you noticed some of the prettiest girls in the class sneaking glances at you. Their feet bounced in their shoes, imagining you inside them and under their socks, bare feet, or polished-nailed toes. Others licked their glossy lips, eyelids low. You felt yourself start to sweat. Then, at the peak of it all, Ms. Ducasse suddenly stood up and began to leave the room, saying that she would be right back and had to go to the office.
All around you, the girls began to move. Their slick and smooth fingers extended to you and you found yourself unable to get out of your chair. You were stuck!
Then, everything went dark as one amazingly pretty girl's palm covered you, seemingly making you disappear within it.
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