Walking out of that classroom I felt like king of the world. I could do anything... go anywhere...
     "Hillier?" Carson called my last name walking up behind me. "That was so weird in there." His hair was still a little wet. I was looking at my phone googling scientific probability that the ability to freeze time had been invented.
     "What are you looking at young man?" The disciplinarian raised an eyebrow at me. "Looking at your phone in the hallway is against the school rules. We don't text and drive." He took my phone and pocketed it. "I'll see you both in detention."
     "Thanks a lot." Carson said. I had an idea though. I reached into my pocket and clicked the knob in. Time stopped; people falling froze in the air, the water fountain water floated halfway from people's mouths, and most importantly Mr. Rim, the disciplinarian stopped in his tracks.
     I turned around to look at him, he has his finger pointed lecturing another kid. I walk up behind him and reached into his pocket, pulling out my phone, and sliding it back into my pocket, Now for the real fun. I thought looking at him maliciously. I reached around his waist and undid his pants letting them fall to the ground, then I lifted his legs through the wholes. I unbuttoned his suit and shirt removing them both and storing them in a nearby locker. Then I pushed him slowly onto the ground rolling him over onto his back arranging his legs like that of a dog asking for a belly rub. Finally I reached into his mouth and pulled his tongue down to further increase his resemblance to a dog. Perfect. I then walked back to Carson to get back into position. I looked at the frozen Carson, and I realized how attractive he was. How soft his hair looked, how smooth his lips looked. I shook my head. Gross man, he's your best friend. I reached into my pocket hearing the familiar whirlwind followed by laughter as people realized what happened to Mr. Rim. He began yelling at people so I pulled Carson down the hall.
     "Hey man. Want to come over and play video games after detention?" Carson asked.
     "Sounds good" We fist bumped and went our separate ways, but that didn't stop me from thinking about how he had looked before. Gross.