Jen woke up laying on the ground, a terrible headache pounding. "Wh-what happened?" she stammered, confused. She tried to sit up, but something didn't feel quite right...
"WHAT THE F-!" she yelled, upon seeing what had happened while she was out. Her body, from the waist down, had turned into that of a doe! "Fuck, that twerp's curse was real!" she said angrily, but with a hint of fear in her voice. She looked down, her hoof-tipped legs pointed outwards as she lay on her back, and she noticed she was becoming increasingly uncomfortable in that position. She tried to flip over, feeling her new hooves struggle for traction on her carpeted floor, until she managed to flip over. In her frantic movements, she accidentally kicked her desk, which knocked over her lamp and left her with a dull pain in her leg. However, she was over, and her legs were tucked together similar to how she'd seen pictures of sitting deer sit, and it was definitely far more comfortable than when she laid sprawled on her floor.
She took a few moments to calm down, and then looked back at her lower body. She marveled at how light it looked, how nimble she bet she could now run, how athletic her new tan legs looked. What she hadn't noticed, however, was her ears, which had turned into those of a deer as well. She got up, and realized she was forced to walk on all four now! "Oh, that little jerk!" she protested, stomping a hoof on the ground as she stood angrily on her bedroom floor. However, her huffing was interrupted as she heard her bus pull up almost a block away, which sent her into a panic. Her tail shot up, and she managed to grab her bag as she bolted out of the door.
Now she had to figure out what to do, and even more important, to figure out what to do to Kyle...