Before Campus

John, with his faithful Frappuccino following beyond walked into the busy downtown neighborhood. He looked around, unsure what to do next. The pretty paper Asian student was walking in front.

“You’re such a good Frappuccino,” he said looking back at the former waitress. She smiled brightly.

“Thank you sir, is there anything else you’d like me to do?” she replied earnestly looking at him with hope in her blue eyes.

“Do you want a new name? Frappuccino seems odd to me, but it is a name.” he inquired of his new possession.

“Do you want me to want a new name?” she offered back solicitously.

“Okay, okay, I give up, let’s just go Frap for now okay?” he quietly replied.

“Of course, Frag is my name until you change it,” the former waitress answers.

Looking around, John thought he may have spotted his next target. An auburn haired young woman was looking up at a mannequin who had an attractive dress on. He took the IP Replacer out and thought for a moment.

The Asian student was walking away. Her little bubble butt swaying back and forth, John almost forgot what he was going to do watching.

“Please wait here,” he told the paper college student.

“Anything for you,” she said standing and waiting.

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Debbie Darling had been having one of those days. She was a junior lawyer at the law firm and her boss had really pissed her off. She decided to break out early and go shopping, which was one of her favorite activities.

Since it was Friday, she was wearing casual clothing, white silk blouse and jeans that both accentuated her sexuality. She stopped and looked up at a dress in the window. It was absolutely fantastic.

—--

Smiling, he lowered the setting to nearly minimum, pointed it at the young woman, then he pointed it at the mannequin. A flash a light blinds him for a moment, then he sees what happened. The young woman stood, staring up at the the window, eyes now sightless and emotionless. Although still human, she was clearly now a mannequin.

He turned and saw Frag staring at the mannequin.

“What do you think of their mannequin?” he asked.

“What do you want me to think of it?” drink girl answers as always.

“Tell me again who and what you are Frag?”

Smiling brightly, the drink girl Jane, answers. “I’m a Frappachino, you ordered this morning.”

“I sure hope your enjoying the drink” she continues looking down at herself somehow pleased.

—-

Inside the store, the manager and her associate where talking.

“I can’t believe you left a mannequin outside, that is very irresponsible of you” Laetitia told her younger sales associate. The girl was almost in tears.

Laetitia Johnson, a tall willowy woman in her early 40s, would have been considered shockingly beautiful if it wasn’t for her overall demeanor. Long blonde hair tied up in a bun, wearing a severe looking business suit, this woman demanded your attention. This was almost opposite the young sales clerk, short, pretty and unassuming, Lisa was easily missed in a crowd.

“I don’t know what happened, I was working the window and found her outside”

Laetitia squinted outside, looking at a Frappuccino and paper girl and a young man.