Problems with Pudding

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"WHO ATE THE LAST PUDDING?!" Savannah yells.

   Jack frantically looks around, desperately trying to find an exit. He locates the window and jumps up from his chair ready to make a run for it, or well I guess a fly for it. But it was too late, Savannah was already upon him, a deep growl emitting from her throat. Jack sits back down with a sigh, accepting the fate he was about to reap. Savannah appears in front of him, laying her hands on his shoulders.

   "I wish I didn't have to do this but you left me no choice," she says.

   Rainbow light glows from her hands, Jack lets out a small yelp. Then as quickly as it had begun the light stops and she steps back.

   "Welp, I'm gay now," Jack says.

   "Yep and you will be until tomorrow morning when it wears off. But for now, go from here and be queer!" she announces.

   Jack stumbles out of the treehouse and flies off to a whole new, yet temporary, world.


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