After a while of waiting around, bored and tired, Aaron finds his attention drawn once again to the forums. It’s for students and he neither a student nor parent so it’s very much useless to him. But he doesn’t know when that administrator will return and he needs something to pass the time.
Picking up a pen and the forum he decides to fill it out just to give his mind something to distract itself with, he can always trash it once this ordeal is cleared up.
First it asked for a name and date of birth of the student. Thinking for a moment he writes down ‘Emma Jeffery’ down. It’s petty, he knows. But imaging Eugene as some teenage girl is a small revenge for him, even if only he knows about it and it’s only worth a mild chuckle at best.
Shrugging, he decides to leave the name on, it doesn’t matter anyway.
He takes another sip of water as he gets to it.
He goes through it, picking random classes which sound interesting, not bothering to look too far into something which he’s just doing to pass the time. He momentarily stops to scratch his head... did he feel less bald any normal he wondered quickly after. He decided to disregard that notion quickly though, he’s probably just stressed from the ordeal.
This turns out to be a surprisingly decent way of passing the time and soon he’s done with class election and moves onto clubs. Out of either a case of self-deprecation or his desire to be more fit, he chooses from the physical clubs. Maybe cheerleading or sports or something, he doesn’t really pay much attention, it’s not like he’ll be doing it.
As he writes he stretches out his arms, which get ever so slightly slimmer as they do, his hands in particular were getting softer. He found writing somewhat easier, his hand gaining a more youthful energy to strengthen it. But he doesn’t ponder it and instead finishes up the forum.
Having another sip of water he notes that he’s kind of thirsty for some reason. Stress, he explains to himself. He no longer has much trouble sitting in the chair however, despite being made for teenagers presumably it’s actuwly quite comfortable once he gets used to it. If he didn’t know better he’d say he’d gotten smaller.
Wriggling around slightly ome mroe time his stomach and legs pulls back somewhat, he hadn’t realise his suit was so loose before. Maybe he’d had lost weight finally.
Whatever the case was it seems he’s finished this form. Hopefully the administrator returns soon.