To everyone else, it sounded like sweet relief, but to Chez, it may as well be an air raid siren. A loud rumbling fills the building, and the next thing Chez knows, the hall fills with hundreds of girls moving to their next class. Mary Janes, Tennis shoes, and high heels alike charge down the hall way with frightening speeds. "HEY WAIT DON'T!" Chez cries, but the click-clacking of feet and general conversation noise prevents him from being heard by the school girl titans.
Before Chez can get to safety, he is kicked a few feet back hy a high heel. "Oof" he grunts before a Tennis shoe stomps him flat. Chez attempt to run in the opposite direct, only to have a sandal kick him while getting a good whiff of the offender's toes. Chez breaks for the wall and presses hard to make himself as small as possible, but he falls back when one of the girls opens the door behind him. The door closes and Chez takes a quick look at his surroundings, he was in...
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