Clique-swap. I wish to swap my clothes, friends and social clique with the next person I see.
Kyla thought that the note was weird, then crumpled it up and threw it away. She turned to head to to her locker, but suddenly felt strange when she laid eyes on another person walking through the hall. It was Kelly Robinson, one of the youngest teachers in school, and a bit uptight at times.
She dispelled the thought, and heading toward her next class when suddenly she noticed...
