The twenty-five or so members of the Mr.Lumberd 8am Biology class were now terrified. Jenn Jameson, the bitchiest(if not the most beautiful and intimidating) girl in school now towered above them like some sort of horrible evil Goddess, grinning down on them with contempt in her eyes. Most of them were scattered, alone, thier diminishing size making the normally small space much larger and vaster. Some quickly rushed to find the lab partners they were sitting with, even thought some of them barely knew each other. At this point, the comfort of another person was better than feeling this new Goddess' eyes upon them. Becky found herself alone until a nerd named Steve, whose last name she couldn't recall, came to her. He was short and very small boned(at normal size, of course...) and would talk to his friends about playing something called Dee and Dee, something which Becky usually turned around in her seat and asked him scornfully when he was going to get a life. Now he ran to her, out of breath and frightened, and still said "Are you okay?" Becky looked between him and her massive friend.
"I think so..." she replied, looking at him again, "I'm so scared, though..." He nodded.
"Yeah...me,too...she's huge! Like Giganta or something!" he said, scaling Jenns' magnificent body with his eyes. He turned back to her. "We should hide..." he said. Becky turned again and looked at Jenn. Would Jenn hurt her? At this, Jenn spoke.
"WELL, PUNY INSECTS...YOUR GODDESS HAVE ARRIVED. I'LL GIVE YOU ONE CHANCE TO BOW DOWN AND WORSHIP ME AT MY FEET. RUN TO ME AND BEG FOR MERCY. IF, AT THE COUNT OF FIVE, YOU DON'T ALL COME AND DO THAT...WELL, MY BIG BEAUTIFUL FEET WILL COME AND FIND YOU." She slipped her feet out of her flip flops and wiggled her toes. She giggled. "ONE!" She began to count.
"Becky, come on!" Steve cried.
"She won't do this!" Becky cried, "Jenn's mean sometimes, but kill us all likes bugs?! Never! I'm her friend!"
"She's not your friend!" Steve cried, "Come on...you're in as much danger as everyone else."
"TWO!" Came Jenns' thunderous voice.
"But..."
"Please, Becky." He said, grabbing her arm. She turned to look at him.
"Whay are you helping me?" Becky asked.
"THREE, LITTLE BUGS!"
"Because, I...well, this is probably the worst time to ask, but...I was wondering, if maybe you weren't busy friday...I mean, assuming we survive..." His face flushed and her voice cracked and he loosened his collar.
"FOUR...WHAT'S IT GONNA BE, SLAVES OR INSECTS?!" Jenn giggled.
Becky looked at Steve. He was asking her out! And he was so shy and nervous...it was almost cute. And he wanted to save her! That was sweet. All those times she'd been mean to him because of Jenns' influence...and now Jenn was a monster! She smiled at him.
"We'll talk about it if we don't end up stuck to Jenns' sole!" Becky said, her smile failing.
"No problem, let's go!" Steve said.
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"FIVE!" Jenn roared, deliberetly ignoring the people in the class who WERE bowing down to her. In fact, as a reward for thier worship, Jenn stomped them first. Ten people, almost half the class, had rushed up to Jenns' beautiful, well-pedicured feet and bowed down, groveling, hoping to appease her. They'd lick this cruel beautys feet if it meant survival. Two or three of the nerds really DID lick her feet, crawling all over the building sized toes and rubbing and kissing. However, when she reached five, she wiggled her toes, crushing the few nerds between them with a giggle. "GLAD YOU LIKED THEM, GEEKS! YOU WERE DESINTED TO DIE UNDER THEM! OH, MISTER LUMBERD, WHERE OH WHERE ARE YOU, YOU LITTLE PRICK?!" Jenn said, walking through the room. Mark, starting tackle for the Sunnydale Razorbacks, tried to run as her foot casually landed on him, causing him to pop beneath her strawberry scented sole. Two nerdy girls, Marissa and Emily, died beneath her heel, being compressed into the fleshy monstrosity and forever staining it(until Jenn cleaned them off and deposited them into a trashcan...a fitting place for trash like them). She found her teached near the head of the class, quivering near the wall. She bent down and peered at him. "GUESS YOU SHOULD HAVE GIVEN ME THAT A, HUH? WHO'D HAVE THOUGHT YOU'D END UP COWERING IN FEAR FROM ME? LITTLE OLE' ME!" She giggled girlishly, the type of giggle that would make men hard as rocks between thier legs. Lumberd did get hard, before he pissed himself as she bent forward, her beautiful face mere inches from him. Her glossy pink lips, those big round green eyes and her long brown hair, tied back in a ponytail with her bangs loose over her forehead. She grinned at him. She sniffed. "EWW, DID YOU PISS YOURSELF?! THAT'S SO GROSS. I'D NEVER DO THAT, AND IF YOU'D HELD YOURSELF UP TO BEING MORE LIKE ME, TO ADORING ME LIKE PEOPLE SHOULD, THIS NEVER WOULD HAVE HAPPENED. SO, LUMBERD...WHY WEREN'T YOU BOWING AND WORSHIPPING LIKE THOSE NERDS OVER THERE? AM I NOT PRETTY ENOUGH FOR YOU?" Lumberd trembled. Jenn slammed a fist down near him. "ANSWER ME!"
"I...i...uh..." Lumberd said, falling down in fear. Jenn clicked her tounge and rolled her eyes.
"GUYS ARE ALWAYS TOUNGE-TIED AROUND ME. ESPECIALLY WHEN THEY'RE ITTY BITTY AND LOOKING UP AT ME. IT'S SUCH A TURN OFF." She reached out and flicked him with her finger, sending him crashing against the wall. He curled up in a ball and shivered. "NOW...WHAT SHOULD I DO, LUMBERD? YOU'RE THE ADULT HERE, WHAT'S THE ADULT THING TO DO, HUH?"
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Meanwhile, Steve led Becky around the far side of the room, her hand held tightly in his. Becky had sobbed convulsively as her once good friend carelessly murdered classmates beneath her feet. What was worse, deep down, Becky envied Jenn and was more hurt that she wasn't let in on the whole thing. She looked at Steve and thought idylly about what it would be like to tower over him and squish under her toes while he confessed his love. It disturbed her how excited it made her. But she wasn't that big to him. In fact, he was a little taller. And Jenn, a girl she thought was her friend, was going to squish her, too! Jenn saw her as nothing more than a bug, and that hurt her feelings, as well as her pride. She was terrified, humiliated, hurt and sad all at the same time. She looked at Steve, who was keeping his eyes on Jenn, standing protecitvly in front of Becky. While Jenn made her way over to the teacher and spent her time belitting him, the two finally made it to the door and slid under a crack, into the giant hallway, to face the giant world, filled with potentially hundreds of OTHER giant classmates who would have them at thier mercy. They stood in the enormous hallway and saw rows of lockers, enormous building like lockers and each one belonging to an equally gigantic person. "What are we going to do?" Becky asked.
"Fine help..." Steve replied, but his eyes told the real story. All the eyes said was "Stay Alive."
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