Reminder; her feet will grow upon touching ANYTHING that isn't air~
It was a late night, Chelsea was on her way home from a wicked rave party her pal inviter her to. She had a blast full of hours of dancing! Though had accidently taken her old boots, which where a bit too small for her big delicate feet. And hours later, are feeling terribly sore. Unluckily the same day her car was at the shop...
About an hour later she grew close to home, but took a stop at a park bench, where an old lady sat too.
"Hopefully she won't mind, I really need to take these things off for a moment!"
She says to herself, as she begins to tug at her tight boots. Eventually, she gets each off with a sigh of relief, wiggling her pudgy, sweat-drenched toes to the cool air.
Though the lady beside her was not as thrilled about it. In-fact, she could smell the funk her sore feet and boots let out, even outside!
Ugh, young lady, can you please put your shoes back on? They REEK!
She grumbled. But Chelsea ignored, paying little attention to anything besides airing her tired soles, and letting them breath.
After asking a few more times, the lady got up and walked away, grumbling something... Little had Chelsea known, it was a curse! A curse that would make things worse, starting tomarrow...
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