"Says the guy who just stuck his hands in the trash." Kelly snapped back before tossing the baby wipes at the chuckling Marco.
Marco then looked over at Terry, who was seemingly lost in thought.
"Uh, Terry, you good?" Marco asked.
Terry then looked up and smirked.
"Say cheese, Marco." He laughed before lifting the camera up and snapping a photo.
Marco wanted to protest, but it was too late to say anything as Terry had hit the button.
FLASH
Maria was taken aback by the intensity of the flash. She quickly closed her eyes and began to rub them fiercely.
"Agh, dios mio!" She muttered, a hint of anger in her voice. She reopened her eyes and began her scolding. "Mr Park and Miss Jacobs! What did I tell you about taking someone’s photo without permission?"
Maria, however, was met with the two students staring at her aghast. Terry's mouth was wide open, his arms at his side while barely holding on to the camera in one hand.
"M-Marco?" Terry stuttered.
“Marco?” Maria questioned. “Joven, you know that’s not mi nombre.”
“Right…” Terry replied, confused. “I’m sorry Miss, your name is?”
Maria was getting fed up. She placed her hands on her wide hips and sighed.
“Do not play games with me, Mr Park. You know me. I’m Miss Maria Hotulke, I’ve been teaching you Spanish since the 8th grade, ¿recuerdas?”
Maria? Hotulke? Spanish? Suddenly it all clicked into place for Terry & Kelly.
"No. Fucking. Way." Kelly finally spoke up.
"Oh my god... oh my god!" Terry began to yell. "You're actually Marco?!"
“¡Silencio! There are students still in class learning” Maria shushed the two.
"And we turned him into the school’s Spanish teacher! " Kelly shrieked, snapping out of her trance. " H-how did this happen?!" She asked.
"Kelly, I think I know..." Terry answered. Kelly turned to see him holding up the photo he had taken with the polaroid. In it was the woman that Marco had become, an attractive 30 something woman. She had dark long hair, large breasts, long, tan legs and a massive ass, all encased in a square necked white blouse, a tight skirt, and a pair of dark heels.
"Wait wait wait.... you're saying that camera, transformed him or something?" Kelly asked. "Seriously!?"
"Well what else could it have been?" Terry asked. "He was normal, I took a picture, and now he's... this!"
“Mr Park and Miss Jones, do you not hear yourselves!?” Maria began. “You’re saying a camera magically transformed me? ¡Eso es ridículo!”
“So Miss Hotulke, do you remember anything about Marco?” Kelly asked the teacher.
“Uh, no, I remember nothing about a Marco. If you’re asking about another estudiante, I assume.” Maria answered.
“But that makes no sense!” Terry exclaimed. “How can we remember who Marco was, but he can’t himself!?”
“Hmm, I wonder if anyone else besides us remembers Marco too?” inquired Kelly.
Before Terry or Kelly could ask further, a teacher turned around the end of the hallway, causing Kelly and Terry to freeze.
"Afternoon Miss. Hotulke." The older man waved at Maria before continuing his stroll in the direction of the teacher's lounge.
“Buenas tardes, señor Orville.” Maria flirtatiously waved back, flashing a seductive smile.
"Yeah, I think Mr. Orville just answered our question." Kelly snapped back.
"What're you saying Kelly?" Terry asked.
"I'm saying... I don't know, I guess the world or reality or whatever has changed... making everybody at least think that Marco’s always been like this. Yet somehow, we still remember who Marco was before and I think it must have something to do with that camera." She explained.
Terry was now extremely worried. Now that he had seen what the camera could do, it was obvious what all those other buttons were for. How were he and Kelly meant to change Marco bac-
Terry’s thoughts were interrupted by Maria suddenly snatching the camera from him.
“I think you two have caused enough trouble for one afternoon. If you're not going to perform your job for the yearbook team, I should go ahead a return this to the photography classroom.” She threatened.
“Marc- Miss. Hotulke! Please don’t! That camera’s really dangerous!” Kelly pleaded.
“Yes! You don’t know what it could do!” added Terry.
“Really? I think I know a camera when I see one. How about a nice photo of you two just to prove it?” Maria readied her finger on the trigger.
Terry & Kelly braced themselves for what the camera might do to them. Whatever it did, they just hoped they still remembered who they were.