Milo sets you in the display and departs, humming some Christmas song tunelessly as he wanders away.
Behind you a giant wall of various shapes and colors of men's underwear displays it's wares for all to see. In front of the wall you are just a torso with no arms or legs, resting on a small metal stand that twisted in to your... well, better not to think about it where it fit. You were pretty sure you did not have a hole there before but apparently your plastic body now had some features other than detachable limbs.
You can hardy take it, having all these people walk by and look at you, then look at your crotch and the underwear you have on. Being on display is the most humiliating thing to happen so far. Scratch that, aside from being turned to plastic and having your manhood removed, being put on display after that is the most.
You hear voices to your left, near the department entrance, but you are unable to turn your head.
"Yeah he hasn't been at school all day." said one voice. Wait, it sounds familiar.
"I called him like 3 times, it just rings then goes to voice mail. He must be busy working." says the other voice. You can't believe it, it does sound familiar. You try desperately to turn your head, but your plastic body is still frozen, you can do nothing but hope, and then your wish comes true.
Walking in front of you there are three boys. One is looking at the underwear on display picking up boxes and putting them back again while the other seem to be in a discussion about a friend they can't locate. You recognize them all. It's Nathan, Josh, and Kevin. You try to scream, to get their attention, but you cannot.
"Hey those look good." says Nathan putting down the box of underwear he was inspecting and pointing at you. Josh and Kevin turn to look at you.
"Yeah I guess. I don't like the color." says Josh. Then his eyes wander up to your face and he looks thoughtful for a moment.