Blueberry

In a bland, white building, 4 volunteers risked their lives for an expirament. They would be payed $50,000 if they left unscarred. All three volunteers signed a contract on their lives.

"You signed up too?" Richard questioned.

"Yes." Nicole replied in a nervous, crackly tone.

"Where's the other subjects?" Richard said impatiently.

"I think he's already in there." She post noted at a white door. The only door besides the exit.

He had to do it, they had dared him too. They called him a chicken when he first refused, and no one calls him a chicken. James was at the back door of The Candy Shop. He was tricking the lock to open by using some skills a now ex-girlfriend had taught him. She was now missing, and her current boyfriend was kind of broken, but James didn't care, he'd moved on. He was now dating a girl named Tori, who was his dream girl, and she had joined in on the egging on of James to break into this place.

She sat there, unimpressed as the teacher spoke. The rest of the class eager to learn whatever Ms. Raeger had planned for them that day. L'avette was your typical college student, having been awakened earlier than she'd have liked and required to go to classes that she enjoyed--just not today. Having been late to class she'd decided to throw on a beautiful dark red velvet blouse. The blouse was cinched through with a "Belt" that would pull it around her stomach and create pleats. Though the belt wasn't actually real it was a tight and sturdy material.

Davis was a sweet girl. She had short brown hair, blue eyes, and paler skin. She was 17 years old and had a slim body. Her chest was flatter, as was her rear end, and her belly was also flat. She didn't go around for boys like most girls her age were doing. She was happy drawing and being invisible. Her closest friends were at most five people, and she only ever saw them at lunch or the random class. Davis was what was called the wall flower, and she was happy there.