>Be Anon, sophomore at Metropolis High
>It's the end of the day and the last lunch period of Curly Fry Friday, the lunch line stretches all the way to the band room, several hallways away.
>Due to the Principal's crippling addiction to curly fries and it being community movie night, the school is opened after hours
>You've endured standing dead last in line for over an hour, Threat of Death starring Basil Karlo is already playing, but it matters not. Those golden, crispy, hot, freshly made curled up fries are finally yours.
>As you take a few short steps away from the lunch line, a large rough hand grabs you by the neck and quickly drags you away.
>Once you regain your breath and consciousness from semi-passing out, you realize you're inside of the girls locker room and by looking at the window above you can tell it's pretty late and the movie is still going on.
>"Alright squirt, hand over the fries!" says a tough yet feminine voice. You look up and see Doris Zuel (captain of the girl's wrestling team) looking down at you with an intimidating cocky look on her face.
>On instinct of protecting your hard earned prize won by your failing knees, you pull the fry basket closer to yourself.
>"HAHA! That's cute, that's just too cute; little Corgi here doesn't like to share. Maybe I should just pummel your face right now, bu~t you are kind of cute though."
>'Maybe I should try that thing Barbi does whenever she wants Hal to shut up for an entire week.' thinks Doris.
>Still shocked and scared for both your fries and your life, you're immediately caught off guard once you're suddenly pulled into Doris's chest.
>"So you won't give up the fries eh? Well I got other ways to get what I want that no one else knows about. (not that any guy ever bothers to ask me anyways)"
>Despite her size, you're shocked at how quickly Doris manged to rip your pants off, and with surprising gentleness too.
