Sarah had to stop herself from slamming the door of her locker after lunch. It would have let show that the events of the day were getting to her more than she'd ever care to admit.
First that bitch Sophia calls her out on the muscle she'd gained practicing the new flip, but then Biff publicly goes along with that? In Public? She'd already been thinking of the punishment she would find for the muscle headed moron when, in front of God and everybody, her boyfriend turns into a cute little Asian thing.
She heard the distinctive sound of snickering as two kids passed behind her. Kate Jules and Harry Winslo from 9th. Nobodies. She filed their names away in their head, but bitterly noted that it wouldn't do her much good. Biff was the talk of the whole school already and, as his girlfriend, she was no doubt the laughing stock of more than a couple stupid freshmen.
This has got to be that heinous little skank Abigail, Sarah thought. The ambitious little bottom feeder had been trying to upstage Sarah any occasion she could, and though she obviously stood no chance of unseating Sarah from the top of the hierarchy the normal way, if she used wishes...
She already must have. The interaction with Biff was just a bit... off. She knew he didn't like muscular girls, but he was not dumb enough not to make a comment in public about it. Had Abigail wished that she'd get talked to that way by her boyfriend? Had she also found Biff's paper holder and gotten them to do her dirty bidding for her? That part was irrelevant for now. Whoever had Biff, she'd find them and deal with them too, all in good time.
For now, she had to find a way to get to Abigail. She was too dangerous to leave hanging around with that kind of power over her. And besides, she would enjoy it more.
With a self-satisfied smile, she fished out a small slip of paper from her purse and read the name on it.
Athena DeVries.
She didn't have any particular interest in the girl beyond seeing her as an undesirable in her perfect world. She'd considered embarrassing her in public, make sure people knew where the Goths stood in the totem pole, but now she could think of another angle.
Everyone knew Abigail, for some insane reason, was heads over heels for that kid Jon. If she used Athena in the correct way, she might be able to get to Jon, somehow. And through Jon... to Abigail.
The easiest way was obvious. Sarah smirked to herself as she imagined Abigail's face if Jon chose some goth creep over her. It might be a bit tricky to work, since she only had access to Athena and not Jon, but deep down all guys were the same and wanted the same things. She would just have to make the right wishes.
Sarah turned into a classroom she knew would be empty this time of day. She looked at the slip of paper and grinned. It was time to make her first wish.
