Mhanali, ‘ata bagh kasa masta distoy majha sonulya’. Amhi parat palangavar javoon nijlo. Aai la bahutek parat ichcha jhali asavi. Tee padlya padly...a mala kurvaloo lagli and aplya puchchi varoon bote phirvoo lagli. Majha sotya kahi jaga hoina. Mee mhatle, ‘aai, majhi ajoon tayari nahi. Tula tar ichcha jhali ahe. Mag ata kay?’ aai godse hasli and mhanali, ‘mee ahe na. Bagh majhya sonyala kasa tayar karte and tehi lavkarach.’ evhdhe mhanoon tee uthli ani majhya paya mahye basli. Eka hatane tini. Ray had to struggle to get the bra back on, and he was half tempted not to bother. However, he was too stubborn to give up. Not until he'd finished what he started and was all dressed again. Then finally he finished and stood in front of the mirror again. Ray smiled as he double checked his clothes, seeing that he was dressed exactly as he had been before, except that his hair was hanging free. Smiling dreamily to himself, Ray ran a hand through his hair, deciding that he much preferred it. He was kicking himself for not taking art this semester, and had been trying to figure out if there was any way to switch into that class. He had noticed that Niki had changed seats in Algebra, and that made him curious. He made a point to watch, surreptitiously, to see if he could catch them in whatever scheme they were playing. His vantage point was not the best, but after the first few minutes of class, when the girl to his right and behind leaned forward to write intensely, he could just. "She helped me find some clean clothes from out of my suitcase and helped me to the kitchen to get some caffeine. I found a can of Coke in the back of the 'fridge, and took a big swig. I felt a lot better with some bubbly caffeine running through my system.The officer was sitting there waiting for me. I spoke to him for thirty or forty minutes. I told him, I couldn't remember much about the whole incident, but the officer took very detailed notes. He was particularly interested in the events.