'Hi honey' a voice called behind Paul as he turned back to see his mom in black leotard and white tights.
'Uh, is your class over?' Asked Paul still feeling a little dizzy from the jolt he felt 5 seconds ago.
'It'll be over in 15, we are on a break, I still have to review one little thing with them... Whats that in your hands?' pointing at the rusty medallion in his hands.
'It's just a piece of junk I found on the way, no big deal' answered Paul as he tossed it to his mom for her to observe.
Paul started to feel a little tightness in his chest when he saw the ballet studio's owner Mr. Dawson walking towards them.
Mr. Dawson was a big guy standing 6'3, looking like an ex-football player although he never played any sports in his life.
'Hey Mary can I talk to you for a second?' He asked as he touched Paul's moms arm.
'Ouch!' They yelped at the same time as they both felt a little jolt.
'My, you are charged with electricity today Mr. Dawson' said Paul's mom laughing.
Mary handed the medallion back to Paul and started walking towards the corner to talk private.
When they were done talking Mr. Dawson walked towards his office and Mary went back to the classroom.
A loud crack was heard from Paul's shoulders as they crunched inwards with a huge pain causing Paul to let out a loud 'Ugh!'. Dumbfounded, Paul was feeling extremely aroused because of his newly grown nipples rubbing against his shirt.
'What the fuck?' He said under his breath.
A loud scream caused him turn his attention to the classroom...