This choice: Natalie the Forgetful Track Star • Go Back...Chapter #3Natalie the Forgetful Track Star by: G-Writer   You 'quickly' make your way toward the giant girl, apprehensive but with the knowledge that there's no way you'll survive without help at this size driving you on. As you get closer you see that she has a large gym bag on the bench beside her, and stare in awe as she stands and lifts it up. You think she must be waiting for something as she paces back and forth for a while impatiently. You can't help but notice her feet are even giant compared to you, and as you look closer you notice that the running shoes that adorn those feet are... well used. All the colors that used to be on them are smudged to weird versions of brown and yellow, and an audible "squelch" can be heard with each step. You make a mental note to avoid those feet at all cost as the girl sits down with a huff and tosses the bag on the ground.
You stare in awe as the bag isn't zipped all the way and you see at least a few work out shirts and shorts spilling out, all stained with sweat and from the looks of it very damp. Now that you take it all in, the girl is actually wearing a pair of shorts and a shirt that are both clinging to her sweat drenched body, which would be showing off her sizable assets if it wasn't for the fact that the garments were just as stained if not more so than the bagged items. You begin to think that maybe someone else would be better, but are troubled by the fact that you still haven't seen anyone else.
"I can't believe they all went and left me behind. I know I haven't washed my gym clothes in a while, but I'm bringing 'em home now to wash and they don't smell THAT bad. I could have put them in their trunk or something, but no, 'I would give you a ride Natalie, but my Mom won't let your gym bag in her car...' At least I can always ride the city bus... Or did the last bus already come today? Hmm... Oh yeah, I'm not allowed to bring my gym bag on there either after last time... guess I'll have to walk after a little breather."
You sigh in frustration. This Natalie is totally oblivious to the stink that is now attacking all of your senses, but according to her everyone else is gone and she's leaving soon as well. You hold your breath as best you can as you finally get to the bench...
1. You take the 'safe' route and climb into her bag, hoping not to drown, suffocate, or worse in her dirty, sweaty gym clothes.
2. You climb onto her shoe, either hoping for a ride or getting stuck there somehow trying to get her attention.
3. You climb up her leg to get her attention, but who knows how well that'll go...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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