This choice: No, but without somewhere to throw it away, the girl jams it into her pocket • Go Back...Chapter #5Worse than being thrown away by: Tisch   With the used tissue in her hand, the girl looked around the class to try and find somewhere to throw it away. Whether it was because a student was in the way of a trash can or if there wasn't one at all, it didn't matter, the student could not for the life of them find a place to throw it away and thus opened her front jeans pocket and wedged the balled up mess inside.
*SQUELCH*
"Oh my god!" Jack screamed. Having already been balled up inside the goopy substance and forced into an extremely awkward position, things grew worse for Jack as he now lay unmoving, held far too tightly against the girl's thigh to even budge one of his arms. For a few minutes, Jack waited, hoping to find an opportunity to wiggle around, but nothing came of it. He instead sat inside the slowly hardening snot in disgust. He knew, however, that the student would have to move eventually, whenever the end of class came, if not before then, and perhaps he could make a move then.
When the end of class came and the student got up to leave, Jack only gained an insignificant amount more of wiggle room at best. The girl's jeans were strongly adhering to her legs, and the balled up tissue, likewise, was forcibly strapped to her thigh. Though gaining even a tiny bit more room to move around, the girl's walking proved to be very inconvenient for the tiny guy, as her movements jostled Jack to and fro in her snotty piece of fabric. Furthermore, the pressure of being squeezed by the seemingly too small pocket was slowly draining Jack of his energy. Nonetheless, Jack had such a strong desire to get out of the situation he was in that giving up was not to be an option. He unfortunately would have to be patient to seize an opportunity, but Jack was willing to do whatever it took.
*SQUISH*
*SPLURCH*
Another good five minutes passed by the time the student finally arrived at her next destination, which was another classroom. Jack had been vigilant during the walk over, but never found a chance to even get himself into a more comfortable position, let alone a chance to escape. The feeling of rubbing in snot was just as displeasing, if not more so, than it had been during the last class, the shifting of the girl's legs having the say in that endeavor. The noise of the process was equally disturbing, and Jack would have rather just been discarded in a trash can with other bits and pieces of used whatever. That wasn't to be, and he once again found himself smushed against the student's thigh when she sat down in her seat. On this occasion, though, there was a glimmer of hope.
About fifteen minutes into the lecture, the student shifted in her seat and adjusted her jeans. She lifted them upwards, briefly tightening the tissue and Jack far stronger than ever before, but when she released, the tissue and Jack were loosened. One of the best opportunities for Jack had come and he was not going to let it pass. Wriggling first out of the case of snot in the middle of the tissue, Jack grimaced as strings of the stretchy goo emitted from his pulling out. Wiping the leftovers on an unused portion of the tissue, Jack then crawled to the nearest area where he could have the best chance at reaching the top of the girl's pocket. Unfortunately, the only place, at the time, with enough space to comfortably move around was the bottom of the pocket. Taking his medicine, Jack shifted down to the bottom of the pocket after having found no other viable options, leaving the tissue for the first time in well over an hour. Now free, Jack attempted to climb the fabric of the jeans pocket, but was only able to make it so far before he realized that the crease of the student's thigh from her sitting down shut the pocket entirely. This meant that Jack had to be patient for yet another convenient break.
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