Disclaimer: I own all of the characters in this story.
Once upon a time, there lived a girl named Dorothy. She was tall for her age. 12 was all she was, but looked much older. Kids would often make fun of her. One day Dorothy had enough of the name calling, she thought to herself "What can I do to get back at these kids?"
Dorothy was a good student and because of Dorothy's good grades, she was able to volunteer in the lunch room. At first, she did as she needed, to keep up appearances so that no one would be suspicious of what was about to take place. Years of torture and name calling had driven Dorothy to desperation. She couldn't believe it herself what she was about to do.
Dorothy had never done anything wrong intentionally in her whole life. The day had come for her victorious payback. And you know what they say about payback!... The cafeteria was serving fried chicken, french fries and chocolate pudding. The pudding they served was prepared at the school, not pre-packaged. Therefore, this gave Dorothy her prime opportunity.
Dorothy had been put in charge of preparing the chocolate dessert. As she measured and stirred, little by little, Dorothy added a little something extra. Ex-lax was her choice of ammo. With the pudding being chocolate and the ex-lax being chocolate, no one would be the wiser. As the students enjoyed their lunch, Dorothy enjoyed the show.
About a half an hour after the kids finished, one
by one, they started heading for the bathroom. Some were not so
lucky. The ex-lax was fast at work!
The bathrooms were filled
with moaning and stomach churning sounds. Students were running in
every direction. Some holding there rears as they darted for the
sanctuary of the porcelain God.
Dorothy sat back and revelled in her glory. Finally payback! She thought to herself. A couple of days had passed and one of the obnoctious boys that always tawnted and teased Dorothy started his annoying clatter. As he finished, Dorothy turned to him and said, "You might want to watch what you say to me, especially on the days the cafeteria serves chocolate pudding!" The boys eyes widened with surprise. For he now knew what had happened. Of course there was no way to prove it. All the cooking equipment had been cleaned and no one would ever suspect Dorothy of any wrong doing.
For now she was safe and untouchable. Little by little, word got around as to what happened that faitful day they served Fried chicken, french fries and chocolate pudding. The students didn't take any chances. They now showed Dorothy the respect she deserved.