"These clothes are goth. Only REAL goths are allowed to wear clothes like this."
Adam took a step back. "I can be goth!" He protested.
"No way. You're this lame conformist nerd."
"Yeah!"
The goths moved in closer. Adam's eyes narrowed. "Just leave me alone." He snapped. "Fine, I'm not goth. Are you happy?"
"Happiness isn't goth." One of them responded.
"Neither is he. He's just dressed like one!"
"Time to show him how a nerd dresses!"
Adam tried to run, but they caught him easily. The group of goths held him down and bent him over, grabbing his black boxers and hauling them up! Adam went onto his toes, squealing and begging and struggling as he felt the familiar sensation of a brutal wedgie. The goths didn't slow down though, and managed to get the boxers higher and higher until they were over his head!
Then they pulled them down his face and hooked the boxers under his nose.
As laughter filled the hallway, Adam suddenly heard the sound of tape. The next thing he knew, his hands were taped behind his back and the goths wrapped some kind of heavy tape around his head a few times; he could open his mouth and breath through his nose, but his boxers were firmly kept in place.
"See you poser!" He felt them push him back into the lockers.
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