"I'll see you next term mommy!"seven year old Ella shouted as she tried to open the boot to lift her suitcase out.Eventually she got it and closed the boot. Her mom laughed and called out to Ella
"Honey!use the wheels and enjoy the term!We love you!"
"Bye bye Mommy!" Ella turned to wave a fat hand at her moms disappearing car.
She turned toward the school and hurried to join her classmates on the front steps. As they went through the doors into the school Ella noticed that many of her classmates were having difficulty walking due to the fat on their thighs. She sighed. She was in just as much trouble as the rest of them. She waddled over to the rest of her classmates and quickly started chatting to some of the girls.
Eventually they had all made it inside to the great feast room. The stage had a scale on it but it was an industrial size scale. Essentially it was one the girls couldn't break or be too heavy for. Ella couldn't wait to use it.
