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"Leave me alone, Shawna. Or else I'll..."

Shawna slammed me against the locker, her huge rack hanging in my face as she had at least six inches on me. She snatches my glasses off my face and tosses them down the hall. They clicked with an echo as the school was emptied as the final bell rang. No one looked our way, of course. Shawna wasn't someone you wanted to get angry with you.

Of course, if you were both rather smart, and not a particularly popular nerdy guy, it made you a target. She had been forcing me to get her finals project done for her, under threat of some terrible fate. She didn't know that I had been working on something, but certainly not her project.

"Or else what?" She mocked, whacking me on the head with her hand. Again, and again, until I was just about to scream at her. I pulled a small remote with a single red button on it.

"Or else this!!" I pointed it at her and sealed our fates.

My entire body tingled and violently frizzed out, like the lines on an old T.V. set as I floated over her. Her mouth hung open in sheer horror and confusion as we overlapped. The buzzing filled her head as I seeped down her throat, filling her body like her chest filled out her top. Finally, with a final, wordless scream, she blacked out.

I stepped down the hall, hips swaying, and picked up my glasses. They fit surprisingly well on my new face, and honestly, made me even cuter. The weight on my chest made me smile, then grin as I squeezed them. Heavy, with only some give, they felt like warm pillows in my soft hands.

From now on, I was beauty, and brains.

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"Leave me alone, Shawna. Or else I'll..."

Shawna slammed me against the locker, her huge rack hanging in my face as she had at least six inches on me. She snatches my glasses off my face and tosses them down the hall. They clicked with an echo as the school was emptied as the final bell rang. No one looked our way, of course. Shawna wasn't someone you wanted to get angry with you.

Of course, if you were both rather smart, and not a particularly popular nerdy guy, it made you a target. She had been forcing me to get her finals project done for her, under threat of some terrible fate. She didn't know that I had been working on something, but certainly not her project.

"Or else what?" She mocked, whacking me on the head with her hand. Again, and again, until I was just about to scream at her. I pulled a small remote with a single red button on it.

"Or else this!!" I pointed it at her and sealed our fates.

My entire body tingled and violently frizzed out, like the lines on an old T.V. set as I floated over her. Her mouth hung open in sheer horror and confusion as we overlapped. The buzzing filled her head as I seeped down her throat, filling her body like her chest filled out her top. Finally, with a final, wordless scream, she blacked out.

I stepped down the hall, hips swaying, and picked up my glasses. They fit surprisingly well on my new face, and honestly, made me even cuter. The weight on my chest made me smile, then grin as I squeezed them. Heavy, with only some give, they felt like warm pillows in my soft hands.

From now on, I was beauty, and brains.