Since this was a college football town of 33,000
that meant there were 33 of your kind running about
and soon testing out those wings
just in Majorysville alone.
The research into the actual tf event would go on for decades,but the
33 of you were more interested on the matter of going forward,rather
then looking back.
Now it just happened to be that your ex-girlfriend,the leader
of the colleges cheerleading squad,had come from a fairly
wealthy family with political
connections and she'd been hoping to become student president of the student
council.
Amongst other things,she'd ditched you because you weren't the right type for her if
she wanted to go anywhere in political circles.
So when she'd awoken that fateful morning all suited up in Princess gown,snout,burdensome wings
tail and all,after the shock had worn off she'd come to the realization
that she was The GIRL.
Either she and other one in 1000's
were going to be shipped off to Area 51 and dissected and disposed off
or they were going places powerwise.
She'd finally heaved her 80 pound body off her bed,and dragged those burdensome
awkward and heavy wings through her doorway and gone looking for Kyle,who'd
known how to stroke her ambitions.
There was a awful lot of smoke billowing out of your dorm when she arrived and a shocked Kyle had
told her that her dorky ex-boyfriend Mason
had just turned into a flame breathing
reptile monster.
Then he'd realized he was talking to a reptile monster
and had apologized when he'd realized he was talking
to his transformed girlfriend
Marian Majory.
Marian had to keep her snout closed with her taloned hands
to keep from laughing
<Dorky Mason Fudmeiller is one of US?>