After talking with Mr. Harris Gloria found herself deep in thought throughout the rest of the day. As lunch ended she found herself with a free period. Entering a bathroom Gloria now splashed some water on her face trying to focus.
“When the day ends I’ll have to call Katie and Kellie,” she said quietly. “That Mr. Harris remembers Sasha but Katie and the others don’t makes me wonder.” Staring into the mirror Gloria now began to doubt herself. Maybe being given the ring of Age wasn’t such a great idea.
“Well, well, Well,” a voice said. “If it isn’t the queen of the dork patrol.” Groaning Gloria turned to see Morgan had entered the bathroom. “What do you want Morgan,” she moaned. Morgan smiled sickly as she slowly approached Gloria.
“You must think your something special huh geek,” she spat. “I don’t know what Mr. Harris sees in you. Maybe he’s one of those freaks that likes school girls. Whatever it is it doesn’t matter, I run things around here and no teacher is going to believe a word you say.”
Gloria slowly backed away from Morgan. Morgan was Gloria’s chief rival as far as academics went and had fooled most teachers into thinking she was a model student. Mr. Harris was the first one to ever see through her facade and realize she was a manipulative person. “I..I’m sorry Morgan,” Gloria whimpered. “I known Mr. Harris through my sister. He...he just wanted to say hello to me that’s it.”
Morgan smirked as she now stood in front of Gloria. The bully was around the same height as her but was gifted with the body of an upperclassman. Although they had just started school Morgan already had Juniors and Seniors flirting with her. Morgan already believed herself to be well on her way to becoming the queen bee of school. All she needed to do was eliminate anyone that could stop her. Gloria, despite her bookish tendencies, was a beautiful girl who would be turning heads shortly. If that happened she could dethrone Morgan as queen bee, and their was no way she would ever allow that.
“That’s all it better have been,” she spat. Gloria began to sweat as Morgan leered at her. Smirking the red head girl sized up Gloria before pushing her to the ground.
Gloria hit the floor hard, hurting her wrist. “Please,” she whispered. “Don’t hurt me! I...I didn’t do anything to you.” Morgan smirked as she watched Gloria. The blond girl was close to tears at this point as she fearfully looked at her. Morgan now stood over her, hands clenched in a threatening manor. “Don’t worry Glo,” She snickered. “This won’t hurt...much.” Morgan laughed as she slapped Gloria hard across the face.
Gloria cried out in pain as tears began to Well up in her eyes. “Stop,” she cried holding her hands up. Morgan was about to hit the girl again when she felt an odd sensation spread through her body. “Wha...what was that,” she moaned as she began to swoon. Gloria looked up with tear stained eyes and gaped in horror.
Morgan was now becoming younger. Already the girl appeared to be 12 as she shrank slightly. The girl looked over her body as her curves melted away while her breasts deflated rapidly.
“What’s happening to me,” she cried as she became 11. “What’s going on! I feel weird, make it stop...PLEASE!!!”
Gloria slowly stood up as she looked at the rapidly shrinking girl in front of her. Morgan was now a small girl of 9. The assists of puberty had been completely wiped from the girls body as she got smaller. The frightened 3rd grader now looked up at the high school girl. “Did you do this,” she said becoming 8. “How are you doing this?!? Make it stop. MAKE IT STOP!!!!”
Gloria stared as the girl became 7. Morgan now cried like the small child she’s was. “I feel weird,” Morgan cried holding her head. “I’m.....forgetting stuff...I feel.....so...weird,”
Gloria watched as Morgan became 6. The young girl was struggling in oversized clothing as she gazed around the bathroom. “What am I doing here,” the 5 year old whined. “where’s my mom, I want my mommy.”
Gloria watched as Morgan shrank down to 4. The preschooler in the pile of clothes blinked several times. Gloria fearfully watched as the girls clothing began to reform around her. In seconds the over sized teens clothing transformed into a pair of leggings with a toddlers T-shirt. Sniffing the tiny red head stared up at Gloria.
“I lost,” she murmured. Gloria wiped her eyes as she looked at the young girl. “Where are you supposed to be,” She’s ask3d fearfully. “Pre k,” Morgan squeaked.
Gloria stared dumbfounded at her bully unable to comprehend what had just happened. As she stared at the ring she began to realize it had protected her by transforming her tormentor into a 4 year old girl. Now the 4 year old was a lost little girl with no knowledge of who she was. Shaking Gloria looked back and forth between the ring and the preschooler in front of her. Whatever actions she took next would not impact her but Morgan as well.