...And the first thing that went through her mind was her encounter with Mr. Jackson. Him, her and everyone else in the school knew that he was the only person who stood up to her. The Principal tended to let the teachers handle matters of this sort and all the teachers was intimidated to some degree by her physical stature. Except for Mr. Jackson. Because of that he seemed to go out of his way to make sure she knew someone was scared of her and that the other students knew they had someone they could come to if she went to far. Vanessa would give anything to be able to intimidate Mr. Jackson like she did the others in the school, and now she could. She knew what she want she just had to say it.
She brought the Dictaphone to her lips and said “Time will rewind to a couple of mintues before Mr. Jackson talked to me.” She stopped and waited for that to go through. It was strange for Vanessa to see everyone walking backward then Eden’s Breast inflate and deflate then Mr. Jackson coming by stopping for a second then continuing on. It went on for a few more minutes before it stopped. Now everything set was set for her second command. Her plan wasn’t just to dominated him but to embarrass him also. Vanessa figured, quite quickly, that if this thing changed the past so that any changes was always like that. She would be intimidating to him but she would never have the chance to assert her dominance, and her pride wouldn’t let that stand. So she was set to make the command while he tried to bully her again.
She raised the Dictaphone to her mouth again and said “The second That Mr. Jackson starts talking to me I will grow big enough to physical intimidate him and for me to always have grown to be like that.”
After she said that she couldn’t wait for him to come. It only a minute or two for him to walk up. “Vanessa bring toys to school aren’t you a li..tt..le...old...” Mr. Jackson said starting strong before trailing off as he got to the end of his statement.
From the moment Mr. Jackson opened his mouth Vanessa felt a surge of energy flow through her body. Her body quickly responded and started to expand in every way, but most importantly up. She watched her body grow as her legs got longer, thicker and tighter showing muscle she previously didn’t have. She watched as her hips expanded outwards. She watched as her belly shrunk in as her breast went grew out. She watched as everything around her went downwards when she was going up. As she looked around her eyes caught sight of Mr. Jackson and she nearly cheered at the look on his face. He looked beyond scared. She had seen cornered mice who looked braver. About a minute later not only did the growth stop, but so did everyone else. For a second Vanessa wondered if everyone was aware she just grew taller. It took but a moment later for her to realize, based on how they were staring at Mr. Jackson, that they where shocked someone try to talk to Vanessa in anything but a respectful and/or graveling voice. Ssa said nothing she just stood there with a unimpressed look on her face as she stared down, that by itself was great to do, her nose at him. She just watched as the fear and nervousness rew on his face. She slowly bent down, shocked on the inside how far she had to bend, and enjoyed seeing him flinch back. When there was a inch between there faces she said “What was that little man. ‘Cause I thought I heard a mouse squeaking.” Mr Jackson looked seconds away from ether crying or fainted or maybe both.
“No..No..not...noth..nothing” Mr. Jackson said running down the hall in fear.
The second he was gone Both Eden and Amber walked up. “I don’t know what he was thinking. I thought everyone remembered what happened to the last person who tried to boss our Queen around” Amber said.
That caught Vanessa’s Attention. She looked down on them and repeated with question clear in her voice. “Queen?”
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