You figured in a room full of intimidating females, you’d be best off trying to make friends with a guy so you walked over towards to a person who was sitting in a corner writing in a…diary?
“…wassup?”
“GAH— DON’T HURT ME PLEASE I DON’T HAVE ANY LUNCH MON— oh it’s you. You’re the new recruit, welcome, my name is Liam.”
“Well it’s nice to meet you Liam, my name is Y/N.”
“Nice to meet you, Y/N…so…have you been ‘claimed’ yet?”
“Claimed?? What do you mean??”
“You mean you don’t know?? Every new recruit that come through these gates have to go through initiation where they’l stretch your undies to oblivion and make you their personal nerd to bully!!”
“What?! That can’t be true!! Besides my undies have been through enough stretching, surely you’re joking right?”
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