Ming let out a small burp. This job sucked anyway, she might as well do something to make her life interesting.
But how to go about it? She liked lots of meat, and even the sight of a tubby person was enough to make her belly growl. Also, maybe it would be nice of her to spare the skinny kids... give them a chance to put on some much-needed pounds.
On the other hand, eating a whole busload of kids did have its appeal. To be so gluttonous that she ate without discrimination... ah, decisions!
"What the hell?" the gothy girl finally barked from inside her fleshy prison. "Let us out! I may be fat, but I'm not food!" The boy said nothing, but was crying a bit.
"Why would I let you out?" Ming sneered. "The party's just getting started!"
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