Altering the chemicals in his formula to make himself immune to even a hyper-sensitive concoction of his own cologne, his mind was now able to perceive beyond the ordinary. He saw that the three students looked alike, but there were some kind of, creatures, or things sticking to them. Were they spiders, gnats, fairies? He could hardly tell, even with his new perception they were blurry, but he saw threads attached, being spun little by little, both around them and too each other.
The new girl seemed to take on almost a silhouette, of what seemed to be a skeletal youth combined with an otherworldly apparition. The creatures that were dangling onto others, crawled out of her like maggots out of the dead, constantly emitting out. What was with her?
Looking onto Jane's backside, he could now see not only that the threads when spun coherently, took on an appearance glittering and reflecting an appearance much like the new student's own, like a mirror casting a false reflection. He recalled now, she hadn't always smiled like that. Even if the girl was making strange jokes and noises, and logical arguments, chatty cheery soliloquies, and perky pep talk all at once, wooing them in not unlike a spider does to a fly. How was nobody noticing how loud she sounded? The other 3 students chimed in and laughed, admiring her unconditionally, as she brought wide freaky smiles onto their faces. Before long she was finished her project sooner than anyone in the class, and spend the remainder of her time wooing them over giddily.
Despite not noticing or seeing John, the girl turned her creep smile over to him. With his cologne adjusted now, he saw straight into her pure black eyes, no eyeballs or even sockets, just black disk perpetually sinking into themselves, like some strange horrible cartoon character.
"Micky Mouse be terrified... I've got to figure out what's up with this boy." John said, as the bell rung, class ended and Issac Mosley the new student got up and skipped off.
