BRrrrrrriiIIIIINNNG
You hand slams down on the alarm clock and nearly break it (again), bounce out of bed, rush into the shower, nearly cut yourself with the sheer speed of the soap bar, burn yourself with the supersonic rubbing of your towel in attempt to dry yourself as fast as possible, force on your clothes, almost sheer off your penis with your fly, fall downstairs, ram down your little sister (by accident of course), choke down breakfast, and race light to the car - only to wait for a decade until dad and Alessandra come along and finally drive to school.
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THE BETTER HIGH SCHOOL
Kicking open the car door, slamming it shut, tripping down flights of stairs, and falling into the boys bathroom, you fail to notice the shocked faces on your father and sister, whom are still sitting in the car - awestruck. "I've... never seen him that interested in school before, dad...", said Alessandra. "Neither have I", replies your father.
So... you're in the boys bathroom, which is adjacent to the girls bathroom (right next to it) which the entrances are only 3 feet apart, with a plan... no... a mission: to learn the female anatomy first hand - but without the patient (your target) being conscious of your invasive presence. You're a virgin, but you've studied the pictures from family ed. (sex ed.) and wikipedia and those interesting porn sites enough to know her body inside and out.
In your backpack, you've prepared a flashlight, kleenex, an semi-acid-proof diving suit (better than a raincoat), two super-condensed oxygen tanks, extra shoes, hiking equipment, bicarbonate powder, lunch, and the piece of paper from the device in a plastic bag. You've got it all planned out and the only thing that can go wrong is if you get discovered or smushed.
Now, according to your water-proof watch, it is 7:20 - ten minutes before class - which is the time where most girls go to the bathroom before morning class. You walk into the nearest stall, lock the door, and pull out the device from your pocket. You shrink your backpack first, then you. This time, you shrink down to 1 millimeter in height. At this size, you are merely a walking sesame seed. You land painfully on the hard, foul-smelling bathroom floor, grab your backpack and head out (running) from under the stall, and out of the boy's bathroom.
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THE CITY OF FEET
Coasting along the wall which connects the boy's bathroom to the girl's bathroom to prevent being stepped on, you realize the fear, panic, and excitement in you: if you weren't coasting/walking so near the wall, those shoes you see in front of you would be raining down on top of you! Yet of course, it is very exciting to look up the insides of skirts belonging to very sexy female individuals, isn't it?
It is also very tempting to just lunge at the nearest shoe belonging to a sexy girl and just start you mission there instead of the original plan.
Do you stick to the plan, or do you take a semi-hazardous shortcut?
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