Finally your brain catches up to speed that you have Science class first. With a low groan you sprint down the hallways to the science rooms, hearing the class has already begun you sneak in quietly. You decide that drawing attention to the fact you're late would be a bad thing so you simply try to sneak under the other stools to your usual spot, climbing up and sitting in your usual place in the class, near the back.
You hear a snicker to your left and turn to see with a cold sense of dread that the person who is sitting next to you isnt your wonderful friend Ana or Kat but infact Kara chewing gum, in her cheerleaders uniform and smirking like a cat who caught the canary. She whispered "oooh sneaking in late are we Jill. what would Miss Sarah say hmm" She teased. You blushed "Ok so im a little late...please keep quiet about it ok..." You tried to reason with her, surprisingly she smiled "Ok, i wont let her know you are here if thats what you want" She whispered cheerfully. That threw you off balance, since when did Kara do you any favors.
A few seconds later the truth was revealed as Kara, in one swift blur of motion, grabbed a thin test tube off the desk infront of her, turned it upside down and slapped it down ontop of you. Your gummy body put up no resistance as your entire form ended up crushed up tight inside the test tube as she turned it back up the right way. Kara smirked "You being here will be our little secret" She whispered before putting the test tube over her bunsen burner, turned the flame on low and went back to listening to Miss Sarah explain todays experiments.
Wedged into the tiny test tube you could do little as you felt the heat rapidly rising in your glass prison. The flame below flickering over the glass. In seconds you were softening, within a minute you were a gently bubbling tan liquid in the test tube, your replacement tan clothing had already torn when she forced you into the tube, now with the heat they actually slowly turned to ash, leaving no gap between your gummy liquid and the glass containing you.
As you bubbled gently, barely able to focus your vision or hearing, you heard a muffled smash and the sound of Miss Sarah cursing. It wasn't unusual for her to accidentally knock some of her test tubes off the desk with her ample busom when she turned. It happened every other class really. You heard her grumbling as she cleaned up the mess before calling out "I'll need one of you girls chemical as a replacement for my demonstration" You saw Karas face light up and she grinned at your bubbling form trapping in your container...
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