Jenny goes up to her enemies, the cheerleaders. They are practicing, despite it being a Saturday. She walks up to them, and they look at her and laugh.
"What do you want Jen?" One of them asks.
"Don't talk." Jen says. The girl rolls her eyes and, but suddenly looks shocked. She starts gasping, and mimming. She wasn't able to speak.
"I'm done with your alls haughtyness. Your all going to serve me now." She says.
"Yeah right." Another cheerleader says.
"Get on all fours you." Jenny says to the one who just spoke. Like a robot, the girl complies.
"What the heck?" The girl yells? "I'm not doing this!" Jenny sat on the girls back, using her as a makeshift chair.
"You there," Jenny says snapping at the one who can't speak. "You get on all fours too." She did, and Jenny propped her feet up on the girls back.
"Now is this so bad?"
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