Jen mulled over the two choices... She didn't really believe in the curse, but then again it had been
around since the time that her grandparents had been students, so maybe there was something to it.
On the one hand, if what was said about Dare was true, that it was able to control your every action,
and even the way you think. The Curly haired blonde Cheerleader couldn't, wouldn't dare think what
some creep would do to her with that kind of power. But on the other hand is Transformation, which
sounds just as scary, the ability to change the world, and do it so well that no one but the people
causing the change can remember it? He could make her a slut, or a man, or dead, or any of a
thousand other things... It was so hard to choose. "Umm... Hmm, I'll choose..."
"Tick, tock, tick, tock, Time is running out, you better make your choice fast!" Kyle sing-songed over
the phone.
"You know what, you Damn Freshman, I don't get why you're going after me. I had nothing to do with
the prank, and you threatening me all out of the blue is something I will not stand for, and so I choose
for you to shut the Hell up and go play this stupid ass game with someone actually involved in the De-
pantsing that happened to yo-"
"Ohhh... And your time to make a choice is up." Kyle said in a bad impression of a game show host.
"And since you never gave an answer, the Game chooses for you to receive both. Unlucky you... Now,
You're Dare is to first stop and listen to what I have to say, then you will find that you are now a
Lesbian. As in, you don't like men, and that you are both Romantically and Sexually attracted to
women. Beyond that, since I plan to slam you down from the top of the Social Pyramid... You are...
Uhh... Non-Christian."
"Not that I believe that this will actually work as it is,"Jen asked, nervously, "but why are you doing this
to me? I-"
"You What?" Kyle asked, "Ridiculed me, harassed me, generally made my life Hell? I'm punishing you for
all the sins you've done. Not just to me, but to all the people of the world that you've wronged!
"Wait!" Jen yelled, "But I-"
"You've what? Made me-" Kyle began.
"I had nothing to do with that!" Jen yelled.
"I'm not done. Now, Your transform is going to be a little bit funner for me. Since you love being a
Senior and a Cheerleader so much, I'm going to take that away from you! You are now going to become
a little freshman; No longer six foot two, but a nice Three foot seven! Since you loved being a
cheerleader and at the top of the social pyramid, I think I'll send you to the bottom; Now you are a little
goth girl. Everything you own will be majorly black, and you will have a lot of dresses. Your hair just
doesn't fit with that image though... It'll have to go, and in it's place is long luscious, soft black hair
that will reach down to your waist that is neigh-indestructible, and reacts slightly to your thoughts.
One the left side of your head, you will have a Neon Pink streak and a Neon Acid Green streak of color
through your hair, and on your left side, you will have a toxic orange streak. Once per week, you can
focus and the color of the streaks will change. Your skin is also extremely pale, and very sensitive. It
burns easily under direct sunlight, but will never tan. Your skin is also slightly erogenous, so that if
someone knows what they're doing, they could send you into orgasms just from caressing you. And
because your skin is so sensitive, you puss and boobs are even more sensitive. You have bright
crimson eyes that act like cat's eyes, slitted in bright light, and rounder as it gets darker. And for the
grand finally, you will give off a special smell, let's call it your own 'perfume'. These Pheromones that
you give off will make you attractive to any and all girls you meet. the longer they are in contact with
these Pheromones, the more they will become attracted and attached to you, of course... They won't
ever become jealous of each other. To men it is simply a sweet smelling perfume, but none of them will
ever want to date you, they don't know why, but they don't." Jen heard this and shivered. Twirling a
lock of golden blonde hair around her finger, smirked into the phone.
"Wow. You really put a lot of work into this, too bad the curse isn't real."