Mystical Vengeance

It was about a week ago when it happened. You were feeling a little down, and decided to go for a word downtown. There was a farmer's market in town. Maybe, at the very least, some fresh food would cheer you up. There were a lot of people but none of them noticed you. The scent of baked goods and other food filled the air and you continued through.

A voice caught your attention. It was an old man sitting at a stand, filled with strange items.

"Hello there, Thomas."

This old man knew your name. You still don't understand how. But it interested you, so you couldn't help but approach him. Thank goodness you did, because what this old man was selling would soon change your life. You looked over his stock, not remembering much beyond odd trinkets--rabbit's feet, tiger claws, etc.

"You look interested... If not, I know you will be. I have something perfect for you."

He held to you a silver necklace with a ruby pendant. It was beautifully made.

"Why would I want that?" you asked.

"This is a powerful object. It allows the wearer to achieve things far beyond any mortal man. If you grasp it within your hand and speak of someone, they'll be physically affected. You cannot change their mind, but you can bend their body to your will. Anything is possible with enough imagination, young man... Trust me. Think beyond the norm."

"Uh... Excuse me?"

The old man laughed. You'd laugh now, knowing what this thing is capable of. But at the time you didn't believe it.

"Take it. Free of charge," the old man told you.

You didn't want to give up something free, especially if this was real silver, so you accepted the offer. That was several days ago. Since then, you've learned he wasn't lying. You made someone stuck in a funny pose. You made someone sneeze. Anything really did seem possible. You started to think about all the people who've wronged you... It isn't like you considered actually hurting to killing anyone--not even close--but you thought of a few sexy things one could do with this necklace.

You pull yourself out of your bachelor apartment's bed. Whether it be fortunate or tragedy is up to your mixed feelings, but your grandfather passed and provided you with more than enough money to live on for a long time. Perhaps not enough for a large house, but you don't really need one right now anyway. Either way, you slip on your glasses, hoodie, jeans, and the rest so your day can begin.

Of course, you put on the necklace. You tuck it under your collar and give it an assuring pat. Today should be fun.

You've thought long and hard about it. Though you don't know exactly what every one of them are doing nowadays, a group of four girls pestered you constantly both in middle school and high school. Not that you think about it, some may have even done the same in elementary school. It's time to see what they're doing now and pay them a visit. This time, you'll be doing the pestering.

You made a list so you wouldn't forget with a few notes scribbled along with each entry. It's from memory. You aren't sure if they look near the same or not, but it's something.

Girl 1: Janet
Shorter ginger hair.
B cup breasts, maybe C?
Average height.
Blue eyes.

Girl 2: Cindy
Longer blonde hair.
D cup breasts.
Short height.
Hazel eyes.

Girl 3: Rebecca
Shorter black hair.
B cup breasts.
Short height.
Blue eyes.

Girl 4: Tiffany
Longer brown hair.
C cup breasts.
Taller height.
Brown eyes.

First up, it's Janet. No time like the present. You know that she'll be at a nearby hall doing a show. What kind of show you aren't actually sure. Perhaps she's a singer. It doesn't really matter anyway. You make your way outside and head to the location--necklace ready. Let's have some fun.

I know I don't update much anymore. I do still visit periodically. Either way, I'd like to leave the donate option here anyway, just in case somebody has money they legitimately have no better use for. :P