The bell rang and the class was over. Jen was in no hurry and took her time to leave. She eventually left the room and entered the hall.
As she was walking to her next class she noticed one of her enemies. Her name was Melissa Derss. She was very quiet and Jen hated that.
She didn't like that Melissa got better grades than her even though she never said a word in class. And so she bullied her whenever she saw
her.
Melissa was fiddling with her locker, trying to get the combination right. Jennifer walked up to her quietly.
"What's the matter dork, too poor to afford your own stuff?"
Melissa took a moment before she responded as Jen's ass began feeling itchy.
"I'm just trying to get my combination right."
Melissa was almost trembling. Jen wasn't sure if it was out of anger or if Melissa was about to cry. Nonetheless, Jen smirked and continued
to insult Melissa.
"So you have a 4.0 GPA and you can't even figure out a lock. I'm guessing your mom never taught you before she died."
Melissa was speechless. Jen was applauding herself on her fine work. Melissa was on the verge of tears and quickly left Jennifer's
sight. Jen couldn't help but laugh a little. She knew that it was cruel, but she also really hated Melissa.
Jen decided that she should finally leave the halls and go to her class. She was stopped briefly, however, by some intense itching. It was in several places.
Her ass, ears and nose were itchy, but Jen didn't want to look like a freak, scratching herself in the hallway, so she decided to ignore it as best she could.
She made her way to health. She entered class and quickly took her seat. She was in the back of the class so she thought that it would now be alright to
scratch her itches. As she was scratching she felt like something was off. Her ears didn't feel right. They felt softer somehow. She decided to ignore it and
continue on with class. The class went by fast as it usually did. The bell rang and class was dismissed.