<div class="floatleft"> <br/> (http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/close-up-with-blond1.jpg) <br/> </div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ms Ellie Cooper (Elly)<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>The Switch<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Magic/Psychic Fortitude Teacher<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Zhang<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Rupert-Everett300.jpg)</div>Not having classes first thing was perhaps a good thing for Elly as she had gotten up with her usual indecisive mind plaguing her. Of course it had been agreed that she would teach as a female but in that form she struggled to make decisions quick enough so she more often than not would turn up late for anything she had planned, amongst other things. This was something she had come to terms with along time ago but it still upset one or two individuals from time to time. So now standing naked in front of the mirror in her male form, she considered the day in full. After admiring the slim but athletic form in front of her, and while doing so she imaged that she would never tire of this particular man, she decided she would first go to the Teacher’s Lounge and fill her stomach before taking her first class after lunch. So she headed over to the wardrobe and pulled out a lavender blouse, brown slacks and a pair of matching shoes. After placing them by the dressing table, she moved herself back to the mirror and closed her eyes.<br/><br/>After the briefest of moments, while her bones, muscles and skin readjusted themselves, she reopened her eyes and once again looked upon herself. Smiling to herself at the ease of this transformation, she turned her head to the clothes that she had picked out for herself and sighed. “Men!” she exclaimed “No taste at all.” But conscious that there was little time to change her mind once again, she put on the clothes and after doing something with her hair that vaguely resemble a hair style worthy of being seen by the public, she put on minimal makeup and her glasses to complete the look. What look? Well that was anyone’s guess but her appearance was secondary to her knowledge or at least that was what got her through the day.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/close-up-with-blond1.jpg)</div>Keeping her head down, but conscious that her arrival at Ionic Hall would be noticed, she found herself a nice comfortable spot in the Teacher's Lounge. Now with sandwich box in hand, and a small carton of orange juice for extra effect, she proceeded to consume the bounty before her. She looked up briefly as Belinda, Nurse Brentwood, took her tray and walked towards to the caddy, which housed condiments and utensils before looking down once again to bite into her corned beef sandwich.<br/><br/>After consuming the first mouthful of that not so tasty sandwich, she started to feel brave upon spotting Zhang, the school’s Guidance Counsellor. She was not too sure how long she had been here but she felt as if she should perhaps move from her sofa chair and join her at the table. Besides having her lunch box so close to her chest and with the carton of drink still to open it was only a matter of time before she made a mess, so a table would most likely be a better choice given her need to avoid embarrassments such as that. So she stood and walked over to the table and sat down.<br/><br/>After laying out her food in such a way to suggest a hint of OCD, she lifted her head from her proud display of food stuffs and smiled to Zhang to wish her a good day.<strong>“How has the morning been, Whisper?” </strong>She said without a hint of a stutter, for once.<br/>