Jen looks down at the envelope she was just given. On the front it said in a tight scrawl, 'slip under the Jenny Game at the mall arcade'. Now curious, and thinking that if this has drugs or cash in it, she would make sure it does not go to the proper person, Jenny opens the letter.
Hi Jen!
Hope your first days have been fun. You know, you still have the curse. I guess you could get back to normal if you got someone to listen. But you won't. And if I were you, I would just wait out eternity. Also, you do still need to use the bathroom.
Love, Kyle ;)
"Ugh! I hate him! First playing me for hours and now sending me MAIL!"
Jen crumpled up the paper and threw it.
"Ah! What was that?" Sarah, a girl with a nice, attractive body, rubbed her head and looked around for the person who threw that paper at her. She picked it up and read it. Eyes going wide, she looked around again before seeing the Jenny Game, right where the ball had come from. Jen was excited. She had gotten the attention of someone who looked helpful, if the way she had freaked by reading the letter was any indication. Her approach was one of a lady hopeful to help, but not sure if it is a useless 'clue'.
Jen flipped the envelope to the girl after etching P-E-N into it with a coin. Sarah noticed the paper slide out from under the machine, with the words 'put under the Jenny Game' in ink and 'PEN' indented into the paper. Getting the hint, Sarah fumbled in her purse and slid a pen and pad of paper under the machine. Some scribbling was heard and soon a slip of paper was pushed back out. Reading it out loud, Sarah said "Hi I am the machine and I can hear you.' Well, umm... Jenny Game, I'm Sarah, and, um, how did you get turned into a machine?"
Another paper slid out, this one reading 'Town Curse. Some jealous freshman wanted revenge or something.' "Cool. How are you writing though?" Sarah questioned. More scribbles. Sarah read the next note, 'With a pen' was crossed out, and under it was 'Because I'm still human. The curse makes people see me as an arcade machine and in two months I'll move and become a soda machine. My coin slot is my pussy, the buttons are my boobs, and the ticket despensor is my mouth.'
...wow. Sarah was determined to help this Jenny girl out. Should they try writing the curse?