If anyone feels someone in this story describes them it is purely coincidental. This is a fictional story.
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Rosalind (Roz) Charles was a beauty. In high school she excelled on the basketball court and on the tennis court. The gorgeous young African American student stood 6' in her stocking feet, had a beautiful face with high cheek bones, and legs that you usually only see in a magazine. At 18 years of age Roz had a big future ahead of her.
But she also excelled in the classroom and in her senior year earned the valedictorian position with her straight A's that she had all four years in high school. Roz was sought after from many colleges, especially for her great grades and for her athletic skills. Roz chose Stanford University to continue her schooling, and being the wonderful athlete she was she joined and starred on the women's volleyball team. It seemed like nothing was too much for her to tackle.
At school she enrolled in the top electronics course because she had an interesting plan for her future. As a volleyball player Roz made the All-American first team as a freshman. Being 6 feet tall and with the prowess and jumping ability she had with those super legs, it was no wonder she did so well.
In electronics class Roz became an expert on how devices worked and she especially was interested in cell phone use. She figured nearly everyone in the country had a cell phone so she wanted to be able to help people with them and someday even control people with them.
Roz's plan for her future was to become a leader in whatever she wanted. She started out in her own classroom and through the vast knowledge she obtained she was able to control people through a mind control process using the cell phone. She was able to download an app to anyone's phone she desired and through a special signal that person would be in obedience to Roz with one click of her phone.
In practically no time at all Roz, the gorgeous young black lady at college, had everyone in her classroom obeying her every command. Even though some classmates didn't usually give out their phone number, through Roz's special app they couldn't resist. She had everyone's phone number in her class and she took advantage of it.
If Roz was having trouble on a test, she easily was able to secure the answer from someone else. If Roz felt hungry or thirsty in the middle of class, she easily had someone hurry and fetch whatever she wanted. There was no problem with her professor because he had a cell phone too! Roz enjoyed the lofty position she had in class but she wanted more.
The election for class president was quickly approaching and Roz wanted that position. She sent out an order for all her classmates to gather as many cell phone numbers from friends as they could. As Roz campaigned for the presidency she knew she would win because she had hundreds and hundreds of phone numbers that she would enjoy giving the order to tell the students who to vote for.
There were some very popular students running for the same position but with the inside track that Roz had she easily won. Roz was even able to have some of the others running for president to vote for her! But Roz wasn't satisfied yet! She wanted more and the lovely, personable, dominant, black leggy queen was going to get it. Leggy is the term for Roz as her normal attire on campus was a pair of very short Daisy Dukes that everyone admired because she told them to! She already had most of the boys on campus on her side once they watched her walk around looking like Miss Golden Calves. Miss Golden Calves was an award in Hollywood decades ago and was given to the woman who a panel of select people felt had the best legs in show business.
Class President was a tremendous honor to have at a school like Stanford, but becoming COLLEGE President was even more substantial. Roz wanted that position, too, but she knew it would be very hard to get since she was a student. Somehow she had to persuade faculty members and alumni that there was a change needed at the top of the university. With Roz's huge social network helping her along she felt the time was right to make the move.
There was no election for president at the college. The position was held by the same person until he or she stepped down or could go no longer. Roz, in her desire to take over the highest position on campus, developed an app that could change a person's mind to do something against his or her will. All she needed was a cell phone number and should would be able to take over Stanford University.
One day Roz was in the campus library checking out some books when she overheard the librarian on a phone call. She heard the librarian say softly, "I shouldn't give this number out. If Mrs. Hunter ever found out I gave you or anyone else the number I would lose my job."
As Roz was standing waiting to check out her books she was able to glance at Miss Smith's phone number. After checking out her books she secretly went off to a corner and put the librarian's cell phone number in her address book on her phone. She also inserted the mind control app onto Miss Smith's phone and shortly after texted her. Roz explained to her that she wanted Mrs. Hunter's phone number and Miss Smith happily gave it to her because she, too, was now under Roz's spell.
