9th graders, coming into
high school thinking their
cool until all the upperclassmen humiliate them and
kick their asses. Some actually end up leaving, but the rest survive through the first couple weeks.
Me and my friend are juniors. It was the first week of school and we were looking for freshmen. One
short,
weak looking
kid was wandering the halls, looking for his class. Without a word I walked up and took his backpack. "Grab him!" My friend said. The
kid looked terrified, shaking all over. We lifted him in the
air by his arms and legs and carried him
outside. He finally got out a few words. "I have lunch money! Please don't hurt me!" he begged. I laughed and took the money. We carried him to the old rusty dumpster. You could smell it before it even came into view. I opened it. There was old rotten food,
meat, spaghetti sauce, what looked
like puke, chunky milk, and week old nacho cheese. I gagged at the sight of maggots crawling around inside. As we were about to throw him in, i stopped. "Take his clothes." The horrified look on his face was picture perfect.So we stripped his shirt, pants, shoes
socks, and tighty whiteys. Completely naked, two inch dick freshman. Then we chucked him in. There was a splatting noise, followed by screams. We closed the dumpster and closed the padlock. We then left him for the janitor to find this afternoon.