Lunch time is the time for friends to chat and eat when they can't during class. That is usually what goes on for the middle table in the cafeteria. Katya, Violet, Willam, Pearl, Alaska, Courtney, Fame, and Adore all sit at one table as the "populars."
They're envied by other students in Rupaul's School for Queens. Girls like Kelly Mantle, Alisa Summers, and Sasha Belle look up to them and glorify the girls as if they were gods themselves.
"Hey guys!" Courtney shouted shuffling over to her table with a tray full of food from the school concession stand. Her shiny blonde hair flows perfectly behind her as she walks like a model strutting down a runway.
"Wow Courtney, all that food?" Violet scoffs with a disgusted look on her face. Violet is always watching her weight making sure she's the skinniest one in the room. And when she's not worrying about her weight she's judging the choices of her peer's food preferences.
"Oh shut up, I'm hungry!" Courtney bellows while smacking Violet's back.
"Don't put your greasy hands on me, fat people have sweaty hands."
"I'm not fat!" Courtney pouts.
Violet pokes Courtney's exposed stomach, "You will be soon if you keep eating like that."
The whole table bursts into laughter leaving Courtney as red as a tomato.
Courtney knocks the other queen's hand off before Willam remarks, "She's right Courtney, you want to be fit if you're gonna Purge this year."
"Who do you think I am? I sure as hell am not going Purging."
"Oh we're all going this year." Willam announces nonchalantly like it's not a big deal.
Just about everyone at the table spits out their food. They can't believe what just came out of Willam's mouth. "No we're fucking not!"
"Oh yes you guys are, come on. Take a risk you babies. Plus, it'll be fun." Willam cries.
Alyssa Edwards passes their table and of course, joins in on the conversation.
"Oh no baby, not my gay ass!" Alyssa Edwards eavesdrops.
Adore shoots Alyssa down, "We weren't talking to you Alyssa, now shoo!"
A frown grazes upon Alyssa's features as she backs up from the table.
Willam was always the adventurous type, of course she'd want to go Purging. She was voted "Most Likely to Die From Unnatural Causes" in the school year book. Willam is the happy-go-lucky type without a care in the world. But she will have a care once she's half beaten to death in an alleyway during the Purge with no special aid. The Purge is basically a death sentence for girls like them.
"So it's final, we're Purging! Yaaayyyy!" Willam claps softly.
"Yayyyyy." The table groans sarcastically. Everyone somehow agreed into it by Willam's surprise. Willam was actually joking, but now that her friends actually agreed to it there's no backing out now. But no one needed to know that.
"I'll be the mistress." Violet boasts proudly.
"You'll get your ass beaten to a pulp if you show up all cutesy and innocent like that." Pearl says.
Violet was airily dismissive about the insult thrown at her. Violet is the type of person to just shrug off any type of negativity because she's so confident. Everyone aspired to be as Care free as Willam and confident like Violet.
The bell rings excusing everyone from the cafeteria to their next class. "Next week, we're all meeting at my house to discuss the plan, Okay?" Willam asks possessively.
The other seven girls nod their heads before leaving the lunch room.
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RuPurge
FanfictionFame, Adore, Violet, Pearl, Katya, Courtney, Willam, Alaska. What happens when eight best friends decide to finally participate in the annual Purge after being shut in their whole life? May God be with you all.