"Callum's a pair of shoes," Brayden cries looking down at the pair of black Air Jordans in place of Callum.
"Is he still aware?" Asks Luke.
"I do think so," replies Mr Jackson, "Most of the time, people who get turned into animals are aware."
"I call dibs," says another boy named Dakota.
"No," glares Mr Jackson, "He's still your classmate and you can't wear him."
"Ohhh," sulks Dakota.
"What do we do?" Asks Brayden, lost.
"Notify his family and take it from there. I'll be back in a few minutes," says Mr Jackson. He leaves the classroom.
The class crowd around the black Air Jordans. Curious and also scared, in another year, they could be in Callum's situation.
"I'll give you $500," Dakota says to Brayden.
"He's not for sale," replies Brayden.
$1000?"
"No."
A few minutes later, Mr Jackson walks in, "I have contacted Callum's family.