Cow Tits...

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Chapter 2~
(A small note just in case anybody is having trouble understanding: I use these ' ' symbols when you're looking into somebody's thoughts. I use these "" "" symbols when someone is talking.)


Disorder erupted in a insultingly cramped classroom, a horde of students dismissed simultaneously. One girl sat alone, slowly pulling up her bag from under the desk she was seated at. Skillfully assigning her workbooks neatly into the small available space left in her modest backpack.


Due to her intense concentration the girl hadn't noticed a plain plot pusher had walked up to her. The fodder, realizing the girl hadn't noticed that they had approached, waited for her to finish packing her bag. Then abruptly spoke, tapping her shoulder.

""Cow- *cough* Caddie... Could you please follow me to the student council room, the president wants to talk to you.""

Caddie turned to face the irrelevant background character, nodding lightly. Grabbing her backpack and pulling it over her back, gesturing the fodder to lead the way.


Caddie was a polite girl, ignorant to anything impure. Although when she was younger her younger brother often said she was an overly sassy yet benevolent pushover. She'd witnessed her mother get hit by a truck at an early age. Even if her peers knew this, it wouldn't stop anybody from teasing her mercilessly. The insults she received ranged from generic taunting to the unusual nickname her classmates had forcefully given her...

'Commit. Say it. Finish what you were about to say! ...Cow tits.'


Caddie had quickly realized the reason for her being called into the student council room.

'Yesterday was the first day of the school year yet I've already broken down in a stairwell, unintentionally caused a random person to walk into a wall and if that wasn't enough, I also skipped the rest of the school day fearing that person would come seeking revenge! Every day's getting suckier than the next!'


The fodder that had been leading her this whole time finally made a move. Lightly elbowing Caddie, whispering heavily into her ear with a borderline flirtatious smile.

""Caddie? Are you coming in or do I have to drag you inside?""


'That was just creepy. Why did you have to say it like that you freak.'

Caddie couldn't voice her judgmental opinion, only following the creepy fodder into the student council room, silently. Stepping inside she couldn't help but be surprised. 

'This room is 2x the size of any of the other classrooms I've been in before!'

The room was quite empty; only a few students sat at a desk scribbling down apologies for their wrongdoings. They were accompanied by a member of the student council who was in charge of supervising them; A fine bodied boy with blond hair.

'He'd be such a lady-killer if he wasn't so stubby, shame.'

As she walked past that boy she realized he was really quite the shorty. Caddie couldn't help but snort before returning her face to a monotone expression.


Caddie turned to her left to see a student cleanly writing on a blackboard 'Reflect and Learn'. As the student turned around to face Caddie, it was made obvious that this was the student council president. This person had an overwhelmingly glossy name tag.

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