You were still having trouble picking what group you should walk by but then you realized that there was a really big project that was due today and you didn't feel like writing it all over again, so you decided to walk by the jocks. You tried to be as quiet as possible but that didn't seem to help you in the slightest. One of the jocks saw you pass by and started calling you. At this point you decided to accept your faith and walk towards the eager jocks. As you were getting closer to them you could already smell the week old sweat that was coming off of them.
And as expected, they took you to the locker room where they threw you to the floor and told you to get ready for hell. They started by making you smell all of their shoes one by one until they were sure that you memorized the scent. They then started bouncing you by your underwear to the point where your crotch was on fire. This went on for another 50 minutes filled with feet smelling, swirlies, armpit licking and wet willies. At this point they were getting tired and were ready for the "grand finally". They decided to be nice for once and let you pick between two options that you seriously wanted to avoid:
1) Wash all of their socks with your mouth
2) Be stuffed in a locker with a an atomic
