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Chapter 8 by Throne65 Throne65

Does someone else join? Does Crystal find you? Is the gas still active? Something else?

You notice something on her clipboard

As you draw your attention back to Crystal's perverted sniffing, something on her clipboard catches your eye. One of the papers has a signature from an organization calling itself W.I.T.C.H. Without thinking, you snatch the clipboard from Crystal's hands to look at the paper.

Crystal, understandably, freaks out at the sudden movement. She jumps into the air and shouts in shock, dropping your discarded shirt. "Who did that?! Who's there?!"

You ignore her and begin to read the document. It's hard to make out what exactly it says based on the jargon, but it looks like the group is planning something big. Your heart freezes as you remember that W.I.T.C.H. are the sworn enemy of Joyce, another student at the school.

The clipboard is suddenly whisked out of your hands as Crystal glares at whatever she thinks you are. "What are you doing with my clipboard?! Who are you?!"

Denise leaps forward and grabs Crystal, trying to make her clam down. "You want to stop screaming there, Crystal? The whole school will hear you!"

Crystal stops struggling a her eyes grow even wider. "Wait, I know that voice...Denise? Is that you?!"

The show is over now. Chris steps forward to announce herself. "It's us, Crystal. Believe it or not, Tammy made us...invisible."

"Invisible?!" Crystal repeats. "So you ARE naked! What kind of sick club are you running here?!"

"Oh, WE'RE sick?!" Rebecca asks, leaving Tammy alone. "We don't sniff our classmates' clothes, you pervert!"

Crystal suddenly turns beet red. "Oh, no! If you're here, then Sam...he saw everything, didn't he?!"

You interrupt the argument. "There's no time! Crystal, where did you get this paper?! The guys who made these are bad news!"

Crystal struggles to maintain her composure. "Uh, W.I.T.C.H? They were with the government, I thought. They're sponsoring some kind of major event."

"This is bad!" You say. "We have to tell Joyce and Principal Pershing!"

"What? Why?" Dana asks. "Why would Joyce care?"

"And can we not do it naked?" Tammy asks. "I can't see without my glasses!"

You groan as you realize you've blown your friend's cover. "Look, long story short, these people are bad guys, and Joyce is in some sort of program that fights them! Whatever they're up to, we need to stop it!"

"So, what? Joyce is some kind of secret agent? Do you know how stupid that sounds?" Dana asks.

"Do you know how stupid THAT sounds, seeing as we're invisible?!" You shoot back.

"The girls all exchange glances. "Yeesh, I've never seen you this worked up before, Sam," Chris notices.

"Hey, if we're beating up some assholes, count me in!" Dana says. "Nude or not!"

"Wait, if it's that bad, we might not have time!" Crystal warns. "I've been in contact with a representative from that group! They said they'd either show up today or tomorrow!"

"Well, we can't take on an evil organization alone!" Denise says.

"Especially while only one of us is visible and still wearing clothes," Rebecca sighs.

"Maybe we can raise our own army!" Tammy offers. "I have more of that invisibility serum in my locker! If we can get all the girls in our grade together, we can all sneak around the school and wait for those guys to show up! Then we can ambush them!"

"Wait, why the women?" Rebecca asks. "It works fine on Sam."

"It was meant to work with female bodies when we tested it," Tammy explains. "I don't know why Sam is invisible. It's some kind of fluke."

"So, let me get this straight: you want to involuntarily make every single one of our friends invisible, convince them to strip naked, and lay in wait to fight an evil spy group?" Chris asks.

"And while they can be seen by Sam? The guy everyone has a crush on?" Rebecca asks.

You swing your heads towards her. "Wait, everyone? What do you mean everyone has a crush on me?!"

Denise waves you off. "Not the time for that! We can either get Joyce and Ms. Pershing in on this, or we blast the gas on every senior girl and female teacher immediately."

Each girl raises their hands to vote for a plan. Crystal, Tammy, and Denise raise their hands to inform Ms. Pershing and Joyce. Dana, Chris, and Rebecca vote to use the gas and avoid risking an early surprise from W.I.T.C.H.

It falls to you as tie-breaker.

Tell your friend and principal? Or skip to the gas?

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