What's a Punk to do? Revenge of the Geek Gal chapter 12 by copier · original author: deadlysin811

Footsteps echoing off the walls of the hallway, Trish simply made her way down the abandoned walkways surrounded on either side by lockers. In her mind already having forgotten about Edna and Heather, mere after thoughts in the grand scheme of things for what ultimately was to come. Neither were important anymore as neither had what she had or could stop whatever it was that she would settle upon doing with her new toy. Sure, she was fairly certain that once Heather recovered, she'd be denied a kill when it came to Edna, unless the two managed to work out some sort of alliance against her, but she doubted it very much. Heather didn't have the brains or the long term thought capability to realize that her only way to stop the punk girl rested on her chest.

Cold green eyes would inspect this device in her hand, intently looking over every detail of it to try and figure out just what it was capable of. She knew it could shrink things and people, but she didn't know if it could have ....other effects. Could it shrink more than one thing at a time, how small could it reduce said things. Though, perhaps the more interesting option would be the possibility of a growth function. Lost in thought, she couldn't help but purr at the thought of it, to be towering over this pathetic town, staring down upon it before she wiped it and it's stupid fucking citizens off the face of the earth.

This left her at a crossroads, she could inspect these options, and employ a few tests to see for herself just what this device had in store for her. It wouldn't be long before a surprisingly sinister idea crossed her mind, causing a small grin to form across her lips. Her grip to tighten around the handle of the device and the desire, a hope that this idea could in fact become a reality. On the other hand however, what was the rush? Sure having the immediate fun would be entertaining, but why should she try and rush into something when she can just let the fun come to her? The small bloodstain under her foot was an example of that, and she could just use it to relieve stress during the day when someone upset her. Who knows, maybe showing up to class for once would be entertaining afterall...
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June 6
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