She walked with her head low, and her books crushed to her chest to pass as inconspicuously as possible. But a lavish bust like that always drew attention. Satisfied with her vengeance, Ashley turned her attention to Jack Carlisle, or 'Jack the Jock', to his friends.
From her bedroom, the view flicked from Sakura to Jack. Strutting proudly down the corridor, with his team mates, all deliberately oblivious to everyone else, daring them not to jump out of their path. A couple of cheerleaders in their wake, Ashley felt a wave of contempt for them. A sense of shame that in the past that might her been her.
He'd be so easy to take down. Ideas flooded through her mind.
Make him a nerd!
Make him fat!
Change his race!
Or make him... her... one of the fawning cheerleaders.
"Gotta drain the python." he chuckled, grabbing his crotch meaningfully. With a tilt of his head he nodded towards the restroom door. Raising his crassness even more, he winked to one of the girls. "You can hold it if you like..."
Her nausea, her disgust was quickly hidden with a raised hand. A fake giggle coming from her lips as she shook her head. With a disappointed shrug he entered the toilet on his own.
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