Kinsley Graham was the perfect solution for my vendetta. I could also use Samantha, Terri or even Chrissy to get to the UK, but they had nothing to do with the UK. None of them had relatives or accommodation near London. The biggest difference, however, was that Kinsley was still from the UK. Five years ago, however, she moved to America to look for a job and finish her education. As a twenty-five-year-old, she would be perfect for an internship at my school.
Even though she did a Masters in a different subject, I am convinced that she could apply to be a teaching assistant. After all, I would also have her supervisor under my control, which is why they just go on vacation. Also a plus, Kinsley's intelligence quotient was lower than average. She was just enough, but her intelligence is lower than Chrissy's. This means more simply that I, without hesitation, put Kinsley's in her mind to sleep. Like a snap of my fingers, which I could hardly do with Chrissy. Nonetheless, her deeper intelligence would also allow me to change her mind more quickly.
After looking at my body again, I returned to her bed. I let the body sleep and relax, but I focused on following through with my plan. First, I planted an idea in Kinsley's subconscious that she was revisiting her family in England and seeking an offer of teaching assistance. Having successfully planted this in her mind, it will be easier for me to change her mind with ideas from now on. Next, I had to contact her relatives in England to let them know that her daughter would be coming in a few days and, last but not least, to let Kinsley's parents know that their daughter had finished her education and was interested in teacher training. Last but not least, I let my ideas sink into their consciousness.
Hours later, when it got lighter again, she woke up and felt different. As if she had changed, but she still only felt strange when she got up and got dressed. I withdrew, leaving her in control. Interestingly, she followed her subconscious, dreaming about what she wanted to become that night. She opened her WhatsApp message and wrote to her mother:
Hi mom, how are you? I've finished my last exams and have found a suitable job as a teacher. I would come and see you by the end of the week. I miss you very much!
Just as they were very convinced by my suggestion and were looking at the flight prices on various websites, the relative downstairs at the table called for breakfast. After all, she had to go to the University of Los Angeles soon. She was just pouring milk into her flakes in the bowl when she announced to her relative Hannah and her mother that she had finished her studies so that she could specialize as a teacher. Astonished at her thoughts, Hannah couldn't say anything. Her mother, on the other hand, asked how she came up with the idea. Kinsley tried to explain and justify her new idea. Her mother only partly understood. Especially as Kinsley would soon be finished with her training.
"I'm going to take a break. Maybe drop out of university after more than a year," she announced.
"Sister," spoke Hannah, who was a relative from the family circle. "Didn't you say we'd go to England together when we're finished?"
"My plan has changed," Kinsley said, holding Hannah's hands. "I promise you," she looked into Hannah's eyes, who had a much narrower face, blue eyes and longer black hair. "We will." Kinsley finished her muesli. Hannah got up shortly after the conversation and left. "See you around," she said a disappointed goodbye to her mother and Kinsely. As soon as Kinsley had also finished her morning meal, she went to her lecture. On the way, she looked for the relevant documents so that she could make a quick application. She filled it out on the way, sent it up to the program director as a priority and was already looking for a flight to the UK, comparing the three different airports in the UK.
"Miss Graham, can I ask you to listen carefully," the professor said to Kinsley. In the middle of the lesson on the materials for building the houses, Kinsley began to read the emails. After the professor interrupted her, she refocused on the emails instead of her class. The email from the office confirmed that she would be allowed to interrupt her education and that some of the money she had already paid in would be transferred back. Kinsley was happy with the decision.
After she had already booked her flight for the end of the week this morning, she received a message from her mother. She was very surprised by her sudden decision and her response to messages from more than a year ago.
It was no problem for her mother that she would be coming back, but she was all the more surprised to hear from Hannah that she too would be spending a year in the UK. Kinsley was shocked by the news, because what has Hannah done? "Miss Graham, if you don't want to listen, then you don't have to be here!" the professor admonished Kinsley again. Kinsley apologized, but the professor ignored her. "Where was I again, oh yes," and looked from the blackboard to the class.
After the early morning class, Kinsley retreated to the cafeteria, where she called her relative.
"Kinsley, what's wrong?" her relative asked her.
Kinsley wanted to know what Hannah had told her mother. It didn't take Hannah long to explain that she knew this morning that she wanted to get to know England. This was mainly because of her. Hannah didn't want to miss out on the opportunity and forget one of her dream places. For this reason, she decided to continue her architectural studies in England, as she had the elective "Old Building Appearance" anyway, which suited London perfectly. Kinsley asked her if she didn't know what she was doing. She would make her life worse, she called Hannah.
"Prices are going up, migrants are abusing young women like you and, most importantly, there are no jobs there after graduation," Kinsley argued to keep her out.
"Nothing will stop me from going with you. That's why you should reserve two seats when you book your flight," she added before hanging up. Kinsley reconsidered whether it might have been a bad idea for her to go to England after all.
It worried me that Hannah had such an influence over Kinsley that Kinsley would even scrap the plans for her own relative. At the last second, Kinsley's subconscious was able to change her mind. A big scare for me. While Kinsley booked another place, I had to bring Hannah to her senses by infesting her too. But I had one problem: I was still a larva.