Posted by Blackbladder on 12/10/2002, 8:58 pm Janet Marston, the former Janet Jackson, smiled wickedly as she waved
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Scooby Do; Madam Janet Marston
Unending BE - episode 165893
her long black cigarette holder in the air causing circles of magical
smoke to rise into the air and slowly circle the school.
The cigarette holder was one of Madam Marston's greatest secrets.
Crafted in the early twelfth century out of an ancient black oak
branch it was enchanted by the wizard Erthin and became one of his
favorite wands until his death many years later. After that it passed
from hand to hand until it was lost in the fifteenth century. It was
later found somewhere around 1795 by a woodcrafter who knew nothing
of its magical properties. It remained on his back shelf for many
years until a very young street harlot by the name of Renee Marston
made a deal with him for a fancy cigarette holder. After several days
of careful work she paid him with a night of `entertainment' for the
holder. She soon found out the magical abilities of the refashioned
wand and used it to her benefit. She traveled to the New World and
set up a whorehouse, enchanting the young women in neighboring
communities for years until her demise at the hands of the locals.
As the smoke descended over the mostly sleeping school the changes it
brought reflected both the personalities of Janet Jackson and Renee
Marston. The grounds, building, and furnishings took on a colonial
look but remained very much twenty-first century. Large old oak desks
held brand new computers with a direct T3 Internet hook-up. In the
media classroom beautiful four-poster beds replaced the simple news
desk and expensive digital movie cameras formed out of the cheaper
film ones. The cameras were hooked into the computers for live
broadcast or copying on CD.
The students themselves hadn't been changed, yet, but all their
belongings had altered to reflect the new purpose of the school.
Their drawers were now filled with lacey panties and bras, corsets,
short skirts, and long dresses. Sexual toys were scattered around
their rooms and makeup tables were filled with trashy colors of
makeup. Not a single pair of shoes they had now had less than a four-
inch heel.
Madam Janet Marston lowered her arm and took a long drag from the end
of her cigarette holder/wand and exhaled a thin stream of smoke
skyward. She laughed evilly as she strutted out of her bedroom
towards the main part of the school.
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