As Jennifer sat down for her math class, she was still feeling relatively normal. Kyle’s curse was obviously just bullshit. She was getting her pencil and papers out of her backpack, when she noticed the girl sitting in the seat next to her. It was Lisa Haruyama, a tall, slim Japanese girl with short black hair. She’d been in Jen’s classes a few times, but she’d never really noticed her before. She looked a lot cuter. Had she changed her hair? Was it her makeup? Jen wasn’t really quite sure, but something about this girl was fascinating her. As the bell rang, Jen put those thoughts out of her mind and concentrated on doing her schoolwork.
At lunch Jen found herself sitting across from another Asian girl. This time it was Alison Wu, a somewhat pudgy Chinese girl. Between bites of her sandwich, Jen couldn’t help but look up at Alison, admiring her round face, those beautiful brown eyes, and her boobs, a little large for an Asian girl, hidden behind her conservative top, but, to Jen, plump and appealing. “I wouldn’t mind playing with those,” thought Jen. Before she knew it, lunch was over, but thoughts of Asian girls played in Jen’s mind all day. On the bus home, as she gazed out the window, she wondered if she might be bi. She’d never had any feelings like this before, but little Asian girls were really starting to turn her on.