Heather waited for the bus the next day listening to her MP3 player with her remote tucked away in her backpack excited to try it out. After the ride in heather grabbed her remote walking into the lobby where the students would meet with each other before class. Heather was an average 5’2” 13 year old girl with A cups, braces, she’s never been exceptionally good at anything and had one friend Gretchen.
Meeting up with Gretchen in the secluded table in the west corner nobody seems to sit at like usual. Heather grinned mischievously pulling out the remote she received in her defecation in a ziplock bag. Heather activating her remote and it light up whirring to life discharging unpleasant smells some familiar from yesterday but other strange smells resembling burnt rubber and hazelnut also permeated the air. Heather sat next to her friend Gretchen scanning through all the boxes reading off all sorts of options ranging from height and weight (which especially interested Gretchen having spent most her life ostracized for her weight) and ranging to obscure and weird boxes like pee hole girth and harmonica skill. The girls discussing the options chose to...