Kyle eventually decided to just keep on looking for more lives to experiment with. He had thought back to how he had gotten there in the first place and it was all because he wanted to try and live as a high school student, at least for a bit. Now he was living the life of one, and although it wasn't a guy's life, the work sucked. High school was not as fun as he had remembered it. The teachers were annoying, the work was obnoxious, and the kids all were brats.
The only person he talked to and liked to talk to was the nerdy Kim, and she wasn't even "Bella's" friend anymore. He wasn't a fan of the bitchy gossip so Kyle decided he would use his newfound power to do what he wanted. He got up and walked off like he was going to the bathroom, but instead took a right and headed for the front entrance. A teacher was walking out of an empty classroom when she confronted Kyle.
"Excuse me miss. Do you have a hall pa-" She began to say before Kyle used the remote on her.
Kyle now found himself standing where the teacher had been and vice versa. The 40 year old white woman now had longer, curly hair, too much makeup on, and a youthful dress sense. She looked confused as she no longer remembered why she was there. Kyle glanced in the classroom at a monitor facing him and saw a general idea of his reflection. He saw his 18 year old male body wearing a skirt with a business like blouse, straightened hair to his shoulders, and a bulky purse.
Kyle slid the device away in his new purse and smirked at his power. He turned to the new Bella.
"Miss?" He said, mimicking her original tone. "Did you hear what I said?"
The woman looked frightened as she clearly didn't have a hall pass or a clue that she was once the teacher.
"Uhh. No Seņora I don't, but, but I promise this won't happen again! Please Seņora Kelly!" She said with a fairly noticeable Spanish accent.
"Okay. But don't let me catch you her again YOUNG lady." Kyle scolded, putting an emphasis on young for his own amusement.
The former teacher thanked Kyle and ran off quickly. Kyle felt great as he walked out of the building. Apparently whoever this "Mrs. Kelly" was she didn't have any afternoon classes, so Kyle was able to just waltz out. He hit the lock on his new car keys and quickly found his car. Kyle laughed as he drove off. He could be whoever he wanted and no-one could stop him.