After school, Jason, Mark, and I set to work with a sense of anticipation and nervous energy. Jason took charge, explaining his plan to disable the CCTV camera that monitored the girls' bathroom.
He took out a small vial resembling a bottle of perfume oil in hand and dabbed the mysterious substance on his body. A faint yet distinct scent filled the air. It wafted gently into my nostrils, tickling my senses with its familiarity. I closed my eyes, trying to make the scent stirred up memories within me.
And then it hit me. The aroma was unmistakable. It was the same thing I had smelled in Jason's car during our date. But what was more stranger was that I had an inkling I had smelt something likeit long before then.
While ge continued, a transformation began to take place before our eyes.
