This choice: Possess Fatima, the middle eastern girl • Go Back...Chapter #5Possess Fatima, the middle eastern girl by: rugal b. Sure the cheerleaders offered you everything you wish you had and Jenny offered a safe place to get acquainted with Westside. But Fatima was just... entrancing. You couldn't really place your finger (not that you had any now) on why, although given your crush on Dana (and on Alyssa Randall back in 9th grade), maybe you just had a thing for girls of a different "flavor". After all, not everyone prefers vanilla ice cream (you cringe, much as you can, at your lame analogy).
You head over to where Fatima is keeping her bottle of water, open luckily for you, and manage to work your way inside without tipping it. To your surprise, your body turns transluscent, taking on the appearance of the water kind of like a chameleon. That's certainly useful for getting around. You wait for about 10 minutes before she goes to take a drink and when she does, you pounce, moving up the bottle and into her mouth. She gags, spits some of the water out as her body begins to spasm and jerk. You push on, though, and soon enough the thrashing stops and you're staring at the ground, a hand on the table to balance yourself. You take those hands and pull up the sleeves of the loose, long-sleeved, low cut red shirt she was wearing to admire the smooth, olive skin. You pull open the top of the shirt to admire the two average-sized breasts it was covering. You can even make out the frames of the glasses she was wearing.
"--atima!" a voice suddenly cuts into your reverie. "Hey, Fatima!" You see a short girl with short brown hair running up towards you. "Hey, I saw you gagging and freaking out and stuff and ran over. Are you alright?"
You silently curse that you weren't as unnoticed as you thought. You smile a little though and proceed to bullshit an answer. "Yeah, I'm fine. It's just... you know how like sometimes if you drink too much too fast and you kinda choke?"
The blonde nods. "Yeah, alright. Uh, well I'll let you finish setting up. I've kinda gotta get the stage set-up. God, Justin and those guys are so unreliable."
After she leaves, ou sigh in relief that you were able to get out of that easily enough. Thinking you're not quite ready to be Fatima yet, you see if you can relinquish control while still staying in her body and find out, surprisingly that yes. Yes you can. Even better, while not in full control, her memories are coming at you a little easier. The brunette, you find out, is Sienna Goldman and the other guys she was referring to were the members of her band (she played bass). Fatima herself was very much into that sort of alternative/indie, bohemian thing. She was, not necessarily popular, but well-liked by most people that knew her. Even most of the cheerleaders liked her, with the exception of Chelsea (but then, going through her mind, does Chelsea like ANYONE she wonders). Her home life is generally calm and uneventful with her parents not being very strict at all, trusting their daughter not to screw up. Which is well-founded as Fatima seems to be a very sensible girl. She's also an only child. She's also a bit of a secret geek, into things like video games and comics.
By evening, things are beginning to wrap up and you feel you have a good enough grasp on Fatima to take control of her. It's fun pretending to be her and you find you're really enjoying yourself and the company of her friends. Sienna especially. So you're quite happy when she comes over and asks if you want to go down to a coffee shop close by and hang out a little. You do, you really do. But at the same time, your experience has been.. exhausting. You kind of just want to head home (well, to Fatima's home), relax, and get used to her a little more. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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