Sure, Jen thought, she could take perfect legs from her rival at school. But even better would be to take something from Kyle, to get back at him.
Rushing to get dressed, Jen grabbed her bag and dashed out the door. Kyle's house wasn't far away, just a few streets, and Jen was there in no time. She pressed the doorbell, and moments later Kyle answered the door. He stood there wrapped in a towel, having just come out of the shower. "Unbelievable", Jen thought, "he was running even later than I was! Still, it seems he actually showers once in a while."
A wry smile broke out over Kyles face. "Hi, Jen. You won't find any melons here, you know."
"Huh? Oh, yeah I did that already. Put them on like you asked, and took them off again."
"Uh, I didn't say that in the curse..." started Kyle, as his smile dropped.
"No, but you didn't say I couldn't, either. So now I've come to find something else instead."
At this, Kyle started backing away. Jen stepped forward, jamming the door open with her shoe. Kyle, in the meantime, trod on his towel and tumbled backwards, falling to the floor in the hallway. It was time for Jen to get her revenge...