When the bell finally rang after what felt like an eternity, Jon stood up and was glad that the next class he had would not be shared with the other girls. "At least something... And not so long till I can get home and end this nightmare!", he thought and motioned to get out of the classroom, when he suddenly stumbled and nearly fell down. He got hold on one of the tables and looked at his feet where he now found a pair of heeled, strappy sandals on his feet. He looked ridiculous, not because he was wearing such footwear but because he was still wearing his socks.
"Great...", he sighed and tried to carefully maneuver himself out of the room. "And of course, I get forced to wear those shoes but this stupid wish didn't give me the ability to walk in them! Just absolutely fantastic!
He stopped by his locker on the way to his next class...and spotted Tiffany standing in front of it, getting something out of it. He wasn't even sure where Tiffany's locker...now the one he would be using, even was. He approached her.
"Can we talk?" He asked.
Tiffany looked surprised. "Talk?" She repeated.
