Take Nathans word for it, go to class, F
From Create Your Own Story
Nathan remained captivated, his gaze fixed on you, still marveling at the potent effects of the voodoo teddy.
The tranquility of your moment was abruptly shattered by the buzzing of your phone. Rarely did you and Nathan find such precious moments alone, unencumbered by the interruptions of friends or classmates. Yearning for a reprieve from the outside world, you groaned and checked your phone, hoping it wasn't an urgent message. To your surprise, as you read on, a sinking feeling enveloped your heart. It was a text from Alex: "Transfiguration is starting soon. Tyler misses you; get your ass to class, bitch, or she'll come drag you in herself."
"Damn it!" You cursed under your breath, hastily apologizing to Nathan and scrambling to pack your things. Your face flushed with embarrassment as you rushed to leave. "I'm so sorry; I lost track of time. Thank you for the potion lesson."
Flustered and struggling to articulate his sudden arousal, Nathan simply nodded. "Oh - right, we have class." He didn't seem thrilled about the abrupt departure, but you couldn't afford to miss class... again. Sprinting towards the Transfiguration classroom, your mind buzzed with excitement from the potion lesson.
As you burst into the classroom, breathless and panting, you realized you hadn't even changed out of your sweat-soaked clothing. Cheeks burning with embarrassment, you scanned the room for a place to hide. Before you could make your escape, Tyler's arms enveloped you in a giant hug. Tyler had approached with a burst of energy, her short green skirt swirling around her thighs as she practically skipped toward you. The vibrant color seemed to match her lively personality, and the fabric's playful movement mirrored the enthusiasm in her steps. Her white shirt, casually tucked in, accentuated the contrast, providing a crisp backdrop to the lively green. The shirt clung to her with a carefree charm, sleeves rolled up as if ready for any adventure that might come her way. As she enveloped you in a hug, her outfit exuded an air of effortless vivacity, a perfect reflection of Tyler's boundless energy and zest for life. Her green eyes shone like emeralds in the sunlight, reflecting excitement as she squeezed you tighter.
"I thought you weren't going to come!" Tyler gushed enthusiastically. "We've missed you!"
You managed to catch your runaway breath and mumbled, "Missed you too."
Alex chimed in with a lazy smirk, his burnt-orange hoodie draped over his frame like a blanket. He sauntered in nonchalantly, eyeing you up and down, "You must have had a good excuse for ditching me like that. You always make me handle Johnson by myself."
"You make it so you have to handle Johnson, that's not my fault!" you stammered, feeling exposed in your damp clothes. ".... Sorry for leaving you anyway"
The professor's disapproving voice interrupted the banter, cutting off Alex's playful whining. "Take your seat."
You sheepishly made your way to the back of the class, hoping to disappear into the sea of students as you dove into the transfiguration lesson. However, your mind kept drifting back to the voodoo teddy and the powerful sensations it had unleashed within you. As you sat there, attempting to focus on the lecture, you couldn't shake the feeling that life had just taken an unexpected turn, plunging you deeper into a world of magic, desire, and temptation.
Try to take your mind off of everything, focus on transfiguarion
Pass notes to Tyler asking her how her morning shift went at the shop
