It’s Taylor’s time: the search for Jane

“Fine.” you say curious, causing Jane to grin and snap her fingers.

Suddenly you find yourself floating in the air, with Jane overlooking a classroom, it’s feel kind of weird, out of fear reflex you try to lay your hand against a wall next to you and promptly get freaked out as it passes through. Jane just snort laughs and says: “Ghost mode honey, the only thing you can touch is yourself and me, so just relax, have a seat and watch the show.”

Jane takes a comfortable seating position and pats the top of her muscular thighs, which are fully visible now from underneath her skirt. It takes a second for you to realize what she’s offering, but it feels a little patronizing so you cross your arms and say: “No thank you.”

There is a brief pause as Jane looks at you amused while you try to act cool and slowly start to drift upside down, she can barely hold back laughter. You realize that you aren’t getting the hang of this ghost thing and say: “Fine.” as you uncross your arms, Jane says nothing, but gives you an annoying grin and snaps her fingers.

You suddenly find yourself sitting comfortably on her lap, feeling a little embarrassed and a little glad that no one can see you, sitting on your amazing omnipotent amazon goddess lap, ghost mode does have some benefits.

Jane gives you a playful kiss on the cheek and says: “You are so cute, but we didn’t come here for that, look down there.”

You look down and standing there towering over some guy, in her normal amazon form, is Taylor, and by the looks of it, she’s in a middle of a conversation.

“Useless!” Taylor says as she stands over a rather beautiful unnerved hunky guy.

“She usually leaves after just a minute after easily defeating us all in chess.” he follows up nervously.

“Ugh! Stupid useless chess himbo’s, I thought you would had at least delayed her for a few seconds, what am I saying, its Jane of course she’s amazing at chess.”

Taylor looks annoyed towards a large poster on the wall, it’s a picture of Jane from the waist up, in school wear, holding a chessboard in one hand and giving a thumbs up with the other with the caption “Are you sexy enough for the male chess club, the answer might surprise you.”

You notice that all around the room are hunky model looking guys hunched over chessboards, deep in thought.

And you simply say: “Uh-huh.”

“What everyone knows chess is one of the sexiest sports, I just made it so those cute guys would reflect that if they joined the class.” Jane says shrugging her shoulders. She gets an excited look, points and says: “Oh, Oh, look over there, that’s me, ain’t I cute.”

You look towards Taylor and floating next to her shoulder is Jane in her fairy state, lounging lazily. Taylor stares at the chess poster of Jane, her eye’s narrow as she gets a naughty smirk and she starts to say: “I declare…” then she pauses and mutters out “… god, this is annoying, hmm… I declare that I can just declare things out in my mind!”

Fairy Jane claps her hands excited, while Jane says impressed: “Look, right away she started to adapt like she had this power forever, a total natural!”

Taylor reaches out with her hand and suddenly there is a red marker in it, she walks over to the poster and start scribbling on it, adding a red beard, eyebrows and scribbling over one of her teeth, giving the poster a gap tooth. The rest of the room just stares at her, but the man she was talking to stammers towards her: “Hey, you can’t do that!”

Taylor turns towards him clearly amused, you can see fairy Jane say something to Taylor who grins and starts striding over to him, it only takes a few steps, while she does so, you think you notice her both grow in size and muscle, not to mention, it seems like her bust gets slightly bigger. As she walks over to the chess hunk, he starts backing away, until he ends up with his back against the wall, your suspicious are proven correct as you can see now that she’s even taller than the chess hunk, she gives him a smoldering dominant look and says in a husky amusement: “Oh, and who is going to stop me, you?” then she places the red marker on his forehead and traces it down his nose playfully leaving a red line, the guy doesn’t respond, but gives her an unnerved look, causing Taylor to give a mean smile and say: “No, I didn’t think so.”

“Do I have something on my face?” You hear Jane say, as you turn, you break into a smirk when you notice that she has added the vandalism of the poster on to her own face. You just smile and say: “Everything looks good on you.” Jane strikes a pose, as she floats in the air, then breaks into a smirk and a snort-laugh. She hugs you into her chest and gives you a playful kiss, as she breaks it you notice that the red color has been smeared on her face and she’s grinning a little, before you can ask Jane why she’s grinning, Taylor stomps her foot down, drawing your attention back towards her.

Taylor turns towards the room and says: “Do any of you nerd hunks have any idea where Jane went.” but gets no answers as the room full of hunks is dead silent. Taylor then says in an overwhelming voice: “I’M NOT ASKING, TELL ME!” causing everyone in the room to be startled, but no one gives her an answer, causing her to huff annoyed and say: “You are all useless!” before she storms outside, but not before she throws the pen on the floor, then a weird thing happens as a few of the guys lunge for it, which seems to surprise and amuse Taylor who remarks: “I could get used to this.”

She walks out into the hallway with an annoyed look, as she enters the hallway, you can see that nerdy photographer, that took a picture of you in the trash bag, but he’s walking with a noticeable limp. Taylor spots him, points and yells: “You!” causing him to freeze in his place, she strides over to him, backing him towards some lockers.

She points down on his chest and says in a commanding voice: “You always have your nose in everyone’s business, you should know where she is.”

He gives her an unnerving look and says: “Who?”

Jane moves you both closer and you can hear fairy Jane talk to Taylor who seems unaware that the object of her search is floating next to her ear and talking to her: “… Look at him, he’s just your type, tiny and unclaimed, aren’t you a little bit horny, you could use him to relief yourself of all that pent up… frustration, give him a little payback for all those unflattering sports pictures he took of you, in your forgotten life.”

Taylor seems to consider it for a few seconds, but the photographer adjust his standing clearly adjusting because it probably hurts standing like that, because of his limp. Which cause Taylor to give him what you think is a super annoyed look and says: “Jane, I’m talking about Jane, she isn’t at that nerdy chess club. Where would she be? I know she’s here at school, you should know where she goes!”

The guy gulps and seems to think, mutters something, which makes Taylor mad and say: “Louder shrimp, I can’t hear you!”

“She might have gone to see the drama club, or maybe the body builder club.” he practically yells.

Taylor gives him a mean look and says: “You better be right!” and slams her flat palm into the lockers, slightly above his head, but to her own surprise she dent’s the sturdy metal, the surprise quickly turns into a perverted ominous, slightly ghoulish look, which fairy Jane seems to share.

She leans from the locker, and walks away from the trembling photographer, he quickly looks around and takes off, running totally normally, seemingly free of the limp, or maybe he was just that frightened of her, but on better look he seems to have gained a familiar awkward gait.

You watch him disappear from sight as Taylor decides what to do next.