Jeff was nervous. How could he ask the nurse for a tampon? It would be so embarassing, not to mention impossible to believe!
Finally he decided on a daring plan. He'd walk into the nurse's, and immediately drop his pants and underwear. It would prove that he had nothing between the legs and keep him from being thought as crazy.
Jeff walked in, and turning red, dropped his pants, whereupon the nurse took one look at his pussy, then slapped him. "Put some clothes back on! You're acting like a five year old!"
"W-- what? What did I do wrong?"
"You dropped your pants!"
"I had to show you I had a vagina. You wouldn't have believed me otherwise."
"I wouldn't? I saw Jon when he got cursed. Why wouldn't I believe someone else got cursed too?"
"Ohhhhhh," said Jeff.
"So this isn't a curse, but a transfer?" asked the nurse.
"Yeah. It transfers a curse... but a period can be called a curse."
"You're not leaking much at all," said the nurse. "In fact, I'd say you're at the end of your period. It's over for a while--usually 28 days, but every girl is a little bit different."
"So I don't need a tampon?"
"No you don't. Just clean yourself off in the bathroom and go back to class."
