"Look in the mirror," said Dan.
"Ha Ha, very funny." you reply.
"No dude, look!" He reaches out and grabs your head and forces you to look in the mirror.
"NO! It can't be!" you shriek. After five minutes of scrubbing with soap and water, there is absolutely no evidence that your body paint has come off, let alone smudged.
"I set the photobooth filter for the maximum amount of time allowed for a first time customer, a whole year." Dan snickered. You will not be able to remove your makeover for exactly 365 days!"
"I can't go to school like this! I can't be seen in public like this! What am I supposed to do? Change me back!" you demand.
"Not my problem," said Dan. "But maybe you could try to use foundation or other girly makeup to hide it." Dan laughed. "Oh! you should ask Jennifer to show you how to apply makeup. I bet she'd be glad to show you!" (Jennifer was a rather nerdy girl that you had a crush on. Dan made a point to tease you about this constantly, but he also bullied Jennifer often, which angered you.
"Leave her out of this! I'm not going to start wearing makeup, or ask for anybody's help! You can tease me, you can humiliate me, and you can paint me like a dog, but you can't stop me from walking out of here and never talking to you again!" you fume at Dan. You turn and march toward the door.