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Chapter 11

How’s Glynda doing?

She’s a little woozy from hitting her head, and is having trouble getting her bearings

Glynda awoke to the sound of a loud shout. She had no idea where she was, and she had a massive headache. She could tell she was laying on the ground. She thought she heard voices nearby, but couldn’t make them out. To make matters worse, she wasn’t wearing her glasses. Without them Glynda was no better than blind, unable to see even a foot ahead of herself.

She tried to check her pockets for them, and discovered that her glasses weren’t the only things missing. As she felt around on her body, she realized she didn’t have a stitch on her, save for her skimpy thong.

She began to feel around herself, and discovered that she was surrounded by leaves and thorns. She thought back to what she could remember. She remembered going to the lunch hall to end a fight that was going on. Had she been struck by something before she made it there? But then why was she in such a state of undress? She then realized that she no longer heard voices. Hoping that meant she was alone, Glynda began to stand up, wanting to get back to her dorm as soon as possible, and hopefully find out what happened to her.

The two teams were treated to a strange sight. They watched as Glynda slowly rose out of the bushes, baring her ample breasts to them seemingly without concern. They then watched as she clumsily stepped forward out of the shrubbery, keeping one hand in front of her. She had a thousand yard stare as if she wasn’t looking at anything in particular. The eight students then realized that she must not be able to see them. No one had ever seen her walk around without her glasses, so they didn’t realize just how terrible her eyesight was until now.

“Is anyone there?” Glynda said softly. She couldn’t decide if she wanted a response or not. On one hand she’d be seen in a less than respectable position, but on the other she was helpless in her current condition. She reached to cover her boobs in case she had company, but retracted when she found them to be wet. “Why are my breasts moist?” She felt the liquid in her hand, “Is this... saliva?” She asked to no one in particular, feeling more than a little grossed out. Everyone turned to look at Nora with disappointment.

“What?” Nora asked, immediately realizing her mistake and putting her hands over her mouth. Her fellow students all cringed, and Glynda jumped at the sudden sound of another person.

“Who’s there? Whoever you are you shall reveal yourself this instant.” Glynda said, a hand planted firmly on each breast. She knew she recognized the voice, but her head was still hurting so she had trouble placing it. The voice was definitely a student though.

Nobody said anything. They all looked around at each other, hoping someone else would make the first move.

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