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Chapter Two
As soon as Cory got to school, he bolted to his locker only to find Shawn already standing there. Just what he thought, short curly headed kid pounding his head on the locker he almost killed five people to get to.
"S-s-Shawn?" Cory asked stuttering. "Is that really you?" At this point I think the only feeling that they could even have a hint of feeling was confusion.
"I'm pretty sure it is. Well, you know I pinched myself like seven times just to make sure but nothing happened. It's like I am stuck behind this puny body and I can't get out." As soon as he said that, they heard the first class bell ring.
"AHHHHHHHH!" the screamed in unison.
"What are we supposed to do?" Cory asked. "I mean, we have the same classes anyway but what exactly are we going to do?" They both turned and walked into Mr. Feeny's classroom and sat in their normal seats without thinking. The late bell finally rang and the class calmed down and took their seats. All except for Cory and Shawn of course who were sitting on top of their desks.
"Pardon me boys, but the late bell rang. I think you would find it very important to take your seats." Mr. Feeny walked in. "And if I'm not mistaken, I do believe that the two of you usually sit in each other's places. So please, switch." The two of them swapped seats and decided to come up with a conclusion on how and why they were in each others' bodies during the lesson.
"Ok," Cory said in a whisper. "Here is what we do, we go down to the open lab, get them to take us in as testing monkeys and…"
"Mr. Hunter," Mr. Feeny said "Can you tell me what the class was just talking about?"
"Uhh… um… Dolphins?" he said without a clue
The next few classes were about the same as the first one. Until finally the school day ended and they both went home to Cory's house.
"Honey, I'm home!" Cory shouted.
"Well, Shawn we do enjoy having you but I'm not in love with you." said Mrs. Matthews as she washed the dishes. Morgan laughed as she sat on the counter top swinging her legs back and forth while eating an ice cream cone and dripping it on her flowered dress.
The two boys ran up to Cory's room and tried to think of a few ideas.
"I can
t take it anymore!" Shawn said. "I want my hair back!" he moaned
"Calm down. Now we could go to our parents about this, but that would mean we would be dead. Or we could just go on with our lives and pretend this never happened" he replied smiling, happy with his looks for once. "Let's just relax and take a nap."
As soon as they fell asleep, Cory felt someone tap him on the soldier.
