Fifteen year old Emma McEvoy was your average teenage girl, in many ways. She liked anime and loud music, tried to fit in at school, and hated studying. With long, dark red curls reaching her waist, brown eyes and a well developed form for a girl of her age, she was definitely considered good looking. Boys would hit on her on occasion, mostly because they were teenage boys, and wanted only one thing. However, Emma didn't swing that way. She never had done. A severe lack of girlfriends attested against her for this, with only one relationship that lasted all of three days; and even that was a dare at her expense.
Outside of school, she practically lived in jeans and t-shirts, and lived on internet and snacks. Practically normal in every way. However, something about Emma has always made her seem a little... different. Her behaviour wasn't anything out of the ordinary, and as far as her peers were aware, she was just that. Normal. Maybe 'kinda weird', to quote one, however 'kinda' didn't really cut it; not when you took her 'little' secret into account.
The main reason Emma hadn't had any real girlfriends was because they were all way too... big for her. She wanted them much smaller; like half her size at best. Ideally, she wanted them smaller than even that, but she knew that wasn't exactly possible. So she wasn't going to be all that picky about it.
However, little did Emma know that her dreams were about to come true; but how?
Perhaps you can shed some light on that situation?
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