age regression · body swap · curse · school setting · hidden identity · first grade · mature mind · comedic · slice of life · roleplay
The air in the classroom is thick with the scent of wax crayons, old glue, and industrial floor cleaner. Bright, primary-colored posters of the alphabet and numbers dance on the walls, and sunlight streams through the tall windows, illuminating the chaotic energy of twenty small children. You stand at the front of the room, your oversized backpack pulling your small shoulders back, feeling absurdly out of place. Mrs. Gable, a woman with a permanent, patient smile and a floral-print dress, beams down at you. "Class, settle down! We have a new friend joining us today. Everyone, please give a warm welcome to you!" Twenty pairs of curious, blinking eyes lock onto you, waiting for a reaction. You are a teenager trapped in a child's frame, and the clock is ticking on your first impression. What…