Jon was in hell. He found himself sitting in the back of a dark college classroom. Victoria was in the last year of her Art and Design program at college. Her only class on Thursday was Film History II, a class where her entire grade was derived from two exams and her curriculum consisted of showing up to a large classroom once a week to watch four hours of random scenes from movies her professor thought were important to the development of film theory. Jon was happy to hear that he was going to spend the evening watching movie clips. He was substantially less happy to learn that Victoria was smart enough to know she could pass the class without paying attention to a single thing she was shown, and that the reason she chose this class over one that better catered to her desire to become a professional designer was the fact that there was a hot Latino man named Raul that Victoria has been lusting after for the past year.
A sudden jolt shook Jon and caused him to momentarily forget that he had spent the past thirty minutes being exposed to the most intrusive, uncomfortable and ethically problematic experiences of his life. Jon felt himself bite his lip to stifle the sound of a distinctly horny sigh, which he then attempted to hide by pretending to clear his throat. Unfortunately for Jon, Raul is dating Victoria's best friend and instead of dealing with that fact like an adult, Victoria's horny college brain decided it was more productive to match her schedule with Raul‘s and spend every opportunity she had fingering herself to the thought of his sweaty body on top of her. Again, unfortunately for Jon, spending four hours in the dark with a perfect view of Raul and no one around to notice what he was doing with his hands meant Jon’s evening involved far more over the clothes petting and gently rubbing his breasts against a table than Jon expected.
To make things worse. After being subjected to someone's most intimate desires and experiences for four hours. After being forced to stare at a man's chest and crotch for four hours, he was presented with a clear and obvious chance to talk with Raul outside of the classroom and he instead sheepishly shuffled away. He even took an intentionally long way to get back to his car because he wanted to avoid being near his crush. The frustration of being forced to experience someone's life without having any say in it was a nightmarish experience for Jon. The only thing that kept him sane was the knowledge that his body resided across the street from Jon's original house. That meant the wishing stone was always going to be nearby and there was a chance something could be done to get him out of his current predicament.