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“Alright girls,” Andrea announced “Before we start our workout today I’m gonna check off to see if you’re here. I’ll simply just say your name and you just have to say here. So… June.” “Here.” “Ok…Emma.” “Here.” “Phoebe.” “Here, miss.” “Hallie,” a silence filled the air. “Hallie…Guess that girl’s skipping another day, anyway, Kim.”
Out of the seven women in Andrea’s yoga class, only Hallie wasn’t there, although, not as a human. Still, just about nobody knew what she was, only one person did, Emma. She was the one who transformed her in the first place. Into what exactly, well, she transformed her into a pair of socks.
Not just anyone’s socks, Andreas. Looking over to her now, wrapped around their instructor's feet was Hallie. ‘Just where that bitch belongs.’ she thought to herself. Her new form was the end result of a rivalry between the two women. It all boiled down to Emma wanting to take Hallie’s place as Andrea’s favorite student.
Something that was starting to happen as she hadn’t been there, as a human, in about a week. She tried her hardest in the class and naturally, Andrea began to pay more attention to her. Emma was certain that in a week or two she’d officially become her new favorite student.
After that would happen, she still would have to decide what she’d do with Hallie. The only reason she transformed was to get her out of her way, so, would it be cruel to leave her like this? It might be, but it would ensure she’d be Andrea’s favorite.
Then again, Hallie was probably begging to be human again, so… Ultimately, she reasoned that she'd make up her mind when she became her favorite, no matter how long it took. Although, she was pushing to make her new form permanent, no matter what Hallie thought.
More than anything in the world Hallie wanted to become human again. She was beyond disgusted with this new form, with everything she was forced to taste, bask in, absorb. All of it was disgusting, from Andrea’s foot sweat to her foot funk. It was just acrid. Not to mention the careless of her.
It seemed that she had no idea who she used to be, treating her just like any other pair of socks. Meaning that in between uses she spent her time in the laundry bin, only to be washed, and left in her gym bag. She just wanted out of this, she was tired of being around her instructor’s feet. She’d do anything to be rid of them.
After roll call was finished, Andrea got her class ready for the first exercise. Telling her class what to do, they all followed suit as they started to do it. Almost everyone was focused on their form as they started, everyone but Emma. With everyone in position, she looked over at Andrea’s feet, picturing how much Hallie must be hating this.
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