“[i]You[/i] wanted a change?” Izzy nodded thoughtfully. “A bit surprising, but I understand that.” She had, after all, wished for the same thing a few days earlier, a change, an escape from the town, from everyone in it and the memories it held. “I guess we both got a bit more than we bargained for.” She gave a small snort, then sighed, her head turning to glance around the classroom. 
	She looked back to him when he straightened and collected one of the shopping bags.
	“Oh, gee, [i]thanks,[/i]” She rolled her eyes with a smirk at Trevor’s comment about looking a mess, and took the sack when he offered it. “[i]You[/i] try hiding out here for a week and looking any better! I’d kill for running water and a shower right now. Figuratively speaking, anyway,” she added quickly, then looked in the bag as he continued. Realizing what sat on top, she closed it quickly. “I’m sure everything will fit fine.” She gave him a thankful smile. “I won’t take long to change. Though, with that comment, maybe I should make you look at me as a mess a while longer.” She placed the bag of clothes on another desk. “Thanks, Trevor.” She looked to him. “I owe you, big time.”
	Izzy waited for Trevor to leave. She rummaged through the bag, pulled out what she needed, changed quickly, then went to the door to give Trevor the all clear.