A Presents for the Unpopular Girl
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 4
by
copier
· original author:
glacialmind101
"Mandy," Simone calls to the back of the class. A figure squirms but does not stand up, Jill squints to see who the teacher is talking to but can't see for there are too many desks blocking her vision. "Come on, young lady, don't be shy. Its your turn." Reluctantly a thin girl in a black dress stands in the back. She has the look of someone quiet and reserved, someone who reads too many books. She pushes her thick glasses up the bridge of her nose and walks slowly to the front eyes cast down. A boy throws a wad of paper at her as she walks lodging it in her dark hair. "Mandy's finally gonna have some friends," some anonymous brat calls.
"Quiet Billy," Simone snaps harshly immediately silencing the boy, "now come on Mandy don't be shy. These other children may pick on you but tiny people can't, they're powerless." As if to prove her point she swipes Jill up roughly in her hand and gives her a few hard squeezes. Jill screams and slumps over the teacher's hand when she releases the pressure, trying to catch her breath. "Now in you go Jill," and before she can protest Simone shoves the poor girl into the sack where she falls amidst the squirming multitude of tinies. In the darkness she finds April by her voice and they huddle together in fear as they listen to the giantesses speak above.
"There you go," Jill feels the sack shift as it is apparently traded hands from teacher to student, "now remember you can only expend one.." 'What does 'expend' mean!?' "The rest should be returned unharmed the next day, first period. Do you understand, Mandy."
"Yes Mam," you hear Mandy's voice return meekly, "but what about my sister Aria."
"Yes," Simone admits after a foreboding pause, "Aria's appetite for tinies is unsatiable, I remember when she took this class three years ago, why one day I handed her a sack of tinies as big as the one you have there and the next day she returned the same bag with only two survivors. I could never find out what happened to the rest of them since the two remaining seemed to have lost the ability to speak."
"You shouldn't give them to me, Mam, what if Aria..."
"I'll tell you what, Mandy. I bet on your own you wouldn't even expend any tines. Why don't you simply give Aria one of them assuming they'll never be heard from again, then she'll be distracted and leave the rest of your tinies alone, sound good."
"Whatever you say teacher."
Within the blackness of the sack the knowledge that atleast two of you will meet a gruesome end tonight leaves everyone silent except one little boy who is softly crying. Above, Mandy hoists the sack up and, you imagine, over her bony shoulder. After Simone's class adjourns she heads...
"Quiet Billy," Simone snaps harshly immediately silencing the boy, "now come on Mandy don't be shy. These other children may pick on you but tiny people can't, they're powerless." As if to prove her point she swipes Jill up roughly in her hand and gives her a few hard squeezes. Jill screams and slumps over the teacher's hand when she releases the pressure, trying to catch her breath. "Now in you go Jill," and before she can protest Simone shoves the poor girl into the sack where she falls amidst the squirming multitude of tinies. In the darkness she finds April by her voice and they huddle together in fear as they listen to the giantesses speak above.
"There you go," Jill feels the sack shift as it is apparently traded hands from teacher to student, "now remember you can only expend one.." 'What does 'expend' mean!?' "The rest should be returned unharmed the next day, first period. Do you understand, Mandy."
"Yes Mam," you hear Mandy's voice return meekly, "but what about my sister Aria."
"Yes," Simone admits after a foreboding pause, "Aria's appetite for tinies is unsatiable, I remember when she took this class three years ago, why one day I handed her a sack of tinies as big as the one you have there and the next day she returned the same bag with only two survivors. I could never find out what happened to the rest of them since the two remaining seemed to have lost the ability to speak."
"You shouldn't give them to me, Mam, what if Aria..."
"I'll tell you what, Mandy. I bet on your own you wouldn't even expend any tines. Why don't you simply give Aria one of them assuming they'll never be heard from again, then she'll be distracted and leave the rest of your tinies alone, sound good."
"Whatever you say teacher."
Within the blackness of the sack the knowledge that atleast two of you will meet a gruesome end tonight leaves everyone silent except one little boy who is softly crying. Above, Mandy hoists the sack up and, you imagine, over her bony shoulder. After Simone's class adjourns she heads...
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