"Are you lost?"
Jessica turned at the voice and froze when she saw the speaker.
It was a boy. A very familiar boy. It was Jim.
Jim, the boy, Jim. Jim, from two weeks ago. The past Jim. Jim! Here!
Jessica struggled to remember what Rick had said. Had he mentioned anything about running into your past self?
"Hello?" Jim looked concerned for his future self, or for this girl he thought she was.
"Hello," Jessica squeaked. She grabbed onto her upper arm in a very feminine nervous gesture. "Um, I'm new here... Yeah, maybe I got turned around a little." This was bad. This was very bad...
Meanwhile, Amy returned. She had carefully treated her panties with a potion to create a slight but persistent itching sensation. The longer left on in one position, the more the wearer would want to adjust them. It was a common prank among witches and warlocks.
As she rounded the corner, though, she caught sight of Jim talking to "Jessica" and ducked back around the corner. Poking her head out slightly, she observed the awkward way "Jessica" was regarding the boy and grinned. Obviously, the new girl was struggling with her role in dealing with her former sex.
Well, that's what Amy liked to see! This fit in smoothly with her game. What was a dance without a little boy/girl fraternization, after all?
She quietly said a spell to boost this new girl's female heterosexuality to its fullest. This boy here... What was his name...? John? James? Whatever it was, he would blossom into the dreamiest hunk before "Jessica's" eyes.
"Make him kiss you," she whispered into "Jessica's" subconscious. "This is your Prince Charming!"
She observed the new girl's face get very red, and she giggled. Straight boys turned straight girls were so cute!
She rounded the corner fully and approached the couple. "Hey, Jessica, I see you've met...?"
She waited for the boy to introduce himself. To her surprise, both parties responded "Jim," at the same time.
The boy looked surprised too.
"Jim, right?" the new girl said hastily. "I heard another girl say your name once, and I guess it stuck."
Amy smiled. It seemed "Jessica" knew this Jim. A best friend, perhaps? This was getting better and better.
"Here you go, Jessica." She handed the new girl a spare purse with the treated panties inside. She hadn't wanted to carry panties in plain sight of everyone, so she figured it was worth it to mess up her spare with hexed panties just to see the new girl squirm. Now that "Jessica" had left the privacy of the bathroom, things were going to get more interesting.
