Season 1: Episode 4; The Other Viper...

(Then, toc! Right before me...)Her curvaceous body was right in front of me to view. Only this time the purpose, intention and situation as attractive as you might think. Things were about to go down (on my side, actually).

She took her time to make this as dramatic as possible. Like the way a bear looks at a helpless prey right before they deliver that killer bite.

I was trembling. And she could see it.

I wonder where she got the confidence to face me that way. But judging by the way I looked like a freak right then, her confidence would only spike to its highest, and I couldn't blame her.

She called out to her friend, another wickedly skilled witch (me calling her a w!+€# would be an understatement). Who responded immediately and rose to the occasion. With a feeble-looking skill less and helpless little brat before them they would take the pleasure of stabbing him with their spiky mouths.

"Is this the loser you told me about?"

"Yeah. Who else would fit that terrible description!"

Then they laughed hysterically and they clapped hands amid the laughter. Their laughter captured everyone's attention. I felt like I was being stripped naked in public. Worse still, I hadn't made real friends who could defend me or rather stand-by me.

"And what's your name, brat?"

"Am m-a-i-..."

"Mh, never mind, no one cares?"

"Hey Ann, remember he asked me for a dance?"

"Oh yeah, I remember, a clueless amateur asking the best of the best for a most definitely to be the most boring dance ever!"

"Hihi, hell I love the way you say et."

At this moment everyone was all ears and the two were smiling from side to side. And they liked the attention they were scooping from the crowd that had formed around us.

You would think that the mature advanced "gurus" and other intermediates would use their influence and intervene the already-getting-out-of-control situation, but your wrong. I immediately discovered they couldn't. She had them secured right under her nose and on a tight leash. They could help but squeak silently.

In fact, one gent tried to intervene but what this viper did made me acknowledge the power of beauty. She slowly approached him, gently and carefully lifted his chin: giving him a slutty gaze with her manipulative eyes.

The once defensive gent and my only sure ticket out my predicament suddenly smiled submissively.

I couldn't help but gasp in disbelief.

With my only defense out of the way, she switched back her attention to me. My fellow beginner and friend Sam could only watch helplessly from a distance.

The look on his face drove me back in time just before all this began. I vividly remembered the way...(To be continued)