Jennifer walked into the cafeteria and sat down next to Rachel, doing her best to act like nothing was
wrong. Her friend, however, was too insightful for that. Concernedly she asked "What wrong? I haven't seen you
this upset in, well, ever." Jen did her best to deflect by saying "Nothing. Nothings wrong I just... I
didn't... it's been a long day." Unsurprisingly, Rachel found this explanation less than convincing, but
Jennifer was in no mood to talk about Alex's betrayal. So she ignored Rachel's repeated inquires and simply
focused on the one thing that still interested her. Revenge. Currently, all four of the girls whose drinks she
had spiked were sitting two tables away, eating their lunches.
Or at least Lauren was eating. Julie, Shauna and Clara were doing more complaining than eating, and it was
pretty obvious why. Clara and Shauna both looked like they had gained at least twenty pounds each, their
clothes stretched tight over bloated thighs and jiggling stomachs. Julie looked even worse, the triple dose of
the weight gain potion from the Everlasting Transformation Test Tube was obviously doing its job. Her thighs
looked doughy, her rear was jiggling, and her bloated stomach kept pushing her shirt up. Granted she was far
from fat, but no longer was she the slim, toned sexy girl she had been only hours ago. Lauren on the other
hand, looked like she had dropped almost as much as the others had gained. She still had far to go, but
compared to this morning it was a vast improvement. It helped that her skin and hair seemed to have taken a
new shine, and when she looked around, Jennifer saw that she was no longer wearing her glasses. A small smile
let Jennifer see that Lauren's braces had vanished as well, but her teeth showed no signs of crookedness.
All throughout this Rachel had kept right on talking and Jennifer kept right on ignoring her. However, she
found herself unable to ignore the backpack that her the side of her head, of the elbow that followed right
behind. Looking up at the person responsible, she saw the same black-hooded figure pushing her way past. This
time she swung her arm and delivered a half-hearted blow to the offending backpack before acidly spitting out
"Watch it, prick." This time the figure turned slightly, and Jennifer got a glimpse of bleached blond hair,
eyes surrounded by black eyeliner and a silver nose ring. This jogged Jennifer's (new) memories and she
recognized the girl as Victoria Montesque, and aptly gothic name for the very gothic girl. She and Jennifer
had had a few run ins before, though Jen had never managed to figure out what the source of their animosity
was.
Victoria stared for a second before slinking away, but in the few seconds Jen had been distracted, she had lost track of the four girls. Noticing they were no longer at their seats, Jen looked around frantically and spotted them leaving the cafeteria together. Cursing under her breath, she muttered some incoherent excuse to Rachel before getting up to follow them. She pursued them as discretely as possible until they reached the girls bathroom and ducked inside. Jen paused outside for a few seconds so as not to appear like she was stalking them, then went inside herself. The bathroom had a short corridor which ended in right angle turn into the bathroom itself. Jen walked to the end of the corridor and flattened herself against the wall. Carefully peering around the corner, she watched from her hiding place as...