I see Alicia put her books down and look for something inside her bag. She takes out some clothes and starts changing into them. I almost have a heart attack! Alicia looked good completely dressed, but halfway there she looked even better. I almost forget that I am her teacher and that am older than everybody here. I look away standing against the wall. I stood looking through the mirror of a seemingly empty classroom to spy on a half-naked student risking getting caught by someone and lose my job. Why? I still don't know. I just feel a strange attraction towards this girl. What kind of attraction? I'm not sure, but no matter what kind of attraction I will not let it grow. For both of our sakes. The door opened interrupting my mental swirl of thoughts and Alice comes out of it. My eyes opened wide and scared of her accusing me for peeping her, and then I remember that I have the upper hand for being her teacher and that she was breaking the rules by changing in a public place. My frightened face recomposes into my usual serious and confident one and I look at her indifferently.<br/>"Good morning again señorita Olsen" And I walk to my next class.