Down the hall

You leave her behind, and head down the hall as the bell rings. You then see Madison Cornette, class snob, and the richest girl in school. She's wearing pinkish-tan linen shorts, a light blue silk blouse, and beige sandals, and her reddish-blonde hair is held back with a barrette in the shape of an angel.

She stops by her locker, takes out a bottle of perfume, and sprays a generous amount on herself. You smile to yourself.

Wouldn't if be great if that perfume smelled the same to her, but to everyone else it smelled like an old dumpster filled with rotten eggs and dead fish? you think.

You then see the students next to Madison crinkle their noses and look at her as if she just farted, then, back away from her. She checks herself in the mirror she has hanging on the inside of her locker, then closes the door. A few more thoughts from you, and Madison now has a massive zit on the end of her nose, a large piece of spinach stuck in her teeth, and a frosting of dandruff on her shoulders. As she walks off, her sandals start making loud farting noises as she steps, and the angel barrette now takes the shape of a cock and balls.

You decide you can follow Madison, visit the MILF school counselor, or head to your next class.