"I'm surprised that you had the guts to say transform Jennifer," Kyle said as a smile crept across his lips.
"Why not," she said, her voice full of contempt. "This is all a bunch of bullshit. I can't believe you're stupid enough to believe it. On second thought, I can believe it."
Kyle fought down the anger that was welling up inside him. "If that is how you feel, I know that you won't mind being slowly transformed into Jennytaur everytime you say something mean to anyone and your Mom will be one too, so enjoy the experience with her because everyone except you, me and your friends will two where always Jennytaurs." With that, Kyle hung up the phone.
"What a load a crap," Jennifer said to herself as she hung up the phone. "Who thinks up this shit."
As she began to walk back to her bedroom, the phone rang again. "Hello," she said angrily.
"Hi Jen, it's Sylvia," came the high pitched voice on the other end of the phone line. Sylvia was the always happy, little miss perfect in Jennifer's class. Needless to say, Jennifer couldn't stand Sylvia.
"This is not what I need," Jennifer thought to herself. "Hi Sylvia, what do you want?"
"I was just wondering if you wouldn't helping out with the class bake sale this weekend," Sylvia said happily.
"I'd really like to Sylvia," Jennifer began. "But contrary to yourself, I have a life. Did you think I was such a loser that I would have nothing to do with my
weekends? For your information, I'll be busy this weekend avoiding you and your stupid bake sale. Buy a clue."
With that, Jennifer slammed the phone down angrily.
As she stomped back to her room, Jennifer felt a strange tingling sensation. "What the hell?"