Soul of the Centaur!

Out In the Open:

The class had come to an end. Eagerly awaiting the break. Rising to my two feet. Just as all the others of my class. In my age, you're eager to rush out in the open.

To play with your friends. Just like I had been eager to rush in, into class. Curious to learn, curious to do. I just want it all. Even if they had told me, I can't have it all at once, all the time. I have to take it a bit at the time.

Now, as I had slipped the chair in, under the small desk, something happened. Leaving me only the time to slip away, into enough open space. Then it happened. A change came over me. Black hide and red hooves. Just like before. As it will be, always, and every time.

There is no other way. This is who I am. Now, there is no escape. The entire class knows. They know me, for who I am, and what I am. Yet, I'm still the very same girl. Nothing really had changed?

Or, had it? The class, in utter silence. Not a word, not a single noice could be heard. Even a breath, or a gasp?

The moment passed. I slowly move out of the room. The spell broken, and normality returned.