Jen sat in English class in the same place where she always sat, in the front row left hand side. Adorned in her school uniform, a dark-blue skirt, light-blue tie and a white shirt. Bored out of her mind from her teacher's incessant note-giving, she began to daydream. Slowly shifting her head backwards, she noticed someone staring at her. It was a guy with jet black hair and a mixed complexsion, he had his eyes fixed on the back of Jen's head. Jen, being shy, upon realization, turned her head forward and focused on her lesson.
At lunch, Jen sat alone (as usual) with a scowl on her face. She didn't like cafeteria food but she had to eat it, she can't cook and her mother and step father can't either. She was jabbing her fork into a cold portion of mashed potatoes when suddenly, a group of girls surrounded her. It was Ashly, head cheerleader and possibly the most popular girl in school with her usual gang of wanna-bes. Ashly never liked Jen, she always went out of her way to humiliate the poor girl. Once, Ashly paid a football player to dater Jen, that evening was going so great for her until her douchy date pushed her into a fountain thus smearing her make-up and soaking her clothes. Poor Jen cried as Ashly appeared out of nowhere and snapped a quick picture for the people of the internet to enjoy. "Hey emo girl," (Ashly loved to call Jen emo girl due to one purple-colored streak in her hair) "F*&k off Ass-ly!" Jen responded. This trigged a crowd of students to gather round Jen and Ashly, each making an 'oooo-ing' sound. Jen was getting uncomfortable as Ashly and her posse loomed over her, before she can close her eyes, a strong gust of wind blew, seperating Jen and the crowd. Ashly's clothes blew away, revealing her pink lace bra and panties. Soon, every boy was chasing after Ashly with camera phones in hand while the girls were trying to stop them. Ashly ran out of the cafeteria, crying while her posse tried to cover her up. Jen got up off the floor, adjusting her hair and wondering where such a large gust of wind blew from. She realized that she was only in the cafeteria (at least in her mind), she cursed at the fact that her manufactured and cold lunch was now scattered all over the table. She bent to her side where her backpack was, looking for some tissues when another strong gust of wind blew over, it wasn't as strong as the last one. By the time she got up, Jen noticed a serving tray with a lid on it and no traces of the previous meal being left on the table. Despite Jen's skeptism, she removed the lid only to have a cloud of steam and an explosive aroma embrace her nostrils. She couldn't believe what she saw, all her favorite foods, Ravioli and beef, choclate milk and a Blt sandwhich. Jen was in heaven, she grabbed her fork and started eating like a little piggy but she couldn't help noticing something, she looked up and from the far end of the room, there was the same guy from before, staring at her in awe and in silence. Jen was bit creeped out and she was done eating, so she exited the cafeteria.....with food all over her mouth.
