Chapter Three
A Bee Has Gotta Do, What a Bee's Gotta Do!
I was a bit disorientated after the transformation. Even feeling mildly sick after being tossed and turned in the vortex but there was no time to be unwell as i had to find out what happened to Phoebe and Ms Frizzle and whats worst the bus! We now had an what seemed to be an angry bee bus on the lose! I looked around and their was no sign of movement the room was silent. While stilling to walk around i could feel myself getting lose to my new insect legs. The surface of the floor was sticky and slippery, it was from the honey that had now somehow had dripped from the new honeycombs that had appeared in the classroom. What a mess i thought, there is no way that this can be fixed on my own. Then a light bulb idea came to my head! I remembered that i had wings, i can fly to get a better view! I closed eyes and concentrated connecting to my now bee self. In less then a second i could feel my back vibrate faster and faster. My wings felt powerful just like they did all those years back. I was ready to take flight "YES!" i buzzed to myself, then the next thing i knew i felt myself being lifted off the ground "That's better, now i'm ready to be a bee".