Molly really liked the way her new shoes sounded when she walked down the hallway. Bright blue, mock suede, they added a much-needed five and a half inches to her height, and provided a pop of color in her outfit, an otherwise sedate jeans, black tank top, and leather jacket. Little too casual for work, but she could probably get away with the heels, if she wore something more professional up top...

She was daydreaming about the outfits she might put together when the sound of her heels changed, and she looked up to find herself in a room made of glass. Because that wasn't weird at all.

"What the frick?"

...her dad taught preschool, okay, the children of a preschool teacher learned weird swearwords.