Not So Good Of A First Day For The Greenie

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I woke up in a metal cage scared out of my mind, my heart beating loudly. So loudly, I felt the consistent thumping in my ears. A drop of sweat slid down my forehead and down the bridge of my nose.

'Where am I?' I thought as I looked around, trying to get a grasp of my surroundings. There were flashing red lights all around me.I saw a number of boxes, each with letters on them. It was too dark for me to make out what was written on each one.

There was a crate that had a number of noises coming from it. I slowly walked up to one of the wooden boxes, not knowing what was inside. then I heard a blood curdling squeal come from the metal crate which scared me half to death 'I think I scared the poor thing' I thought to myself. Then the metal cage started moving, snapping me out of my pity for the poor caged creature. I began screaming "Wait! I'm still in here!" I felt like I was too late and braced for impact, but the cage stopped at the top 'Well that's odd.' then I heard people 'What? People? Actual people?' Then I listened closer to the voices they sounded like...boys? And a number of them too. 'Oh dear lord.' The top opened up and for a split second I was blinded by a bright light. There were quiet murmurs all around me.

"Whoa!" they all say in unison.

"It's another girl!?" I heard one of the boys say.

"Great they're sending girls now?"

"Hey Teresa you're not the only other girl now."

Then I heard a feminine voice say "It's about shucking time."

"Whoa! Look at the size of her chest?"
Then I heard a one of the boys whistle at me.

I took a glimpse of my chest, then looked back at the crowd of boys. "Freaking pervs." I mumbled under my breath.

"She must have been one of their experiments or something, because I'm pretty sure that those are not supposed to be so...big, not to be rude but Teresa's chest isn't even that big."

And after that comment I started to get frustrated.

"Look at her hair though." One boy said kinda disappointed.

"She looks like Rence"

"Yeah, but with red hair."

"Well is she a cutie." I heard one say.

"But she's short."


"I call dibs."

'Oh my god are these guys serious?' I thought to myself as I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest.

"But look at the size of her chest, now those are what I call sweater puppies."

Then I just snapped at the group "If someone doesn't get me out of this box right now I swear I'm going to throw one of the stupid boxes at the closest person or thing around this metal contraption!" I yelled, taking the boys and Teresa out of their conversations mostly about my height and chest.

"Geez, she sounds like Gally, with that attitude."

"Get me out of this thing NOW!"

My temper scared most of the boys except for one and I assumed that this broadly built boy was Gally.

Before he jumped in the cage he said " I swear if they bring up another girl, I'm voluntarily walking into that maze my shucking self."

"Well don't I feel special." I say sarcastically with an eyebrow raised. The boy glared at me, and lifted, more like tossed, me out of the metal box.

The boys then started to surround me, my confidence dropped drastically, and I started to get terrified. I then stumbled to my feet, and ran, to Teresa for protection.

Teresa then put an arm around my shoulder, and was trying to get me to calm me down. My heart was starting to pound against my ribcage, my head was beginning to spin, and my legs gave out on me. The last thing I heard before I passed out was a dark skinned boy looking at me then told one of the other boys to help him get me to the med-jacks hut.

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