This choice: Continue with your day as though nothing has happened. • Go Back...Chapter #6Continue with your day as though nothing has ha... by: The Man   You put the knowledge of Jessica's timely revenge at the back of your mind, but not too far back cause no sane man would ever forget that a cheerleader with a sadistic love of raping men had it out for them. At the same time though, you didn't feel like being paranoid and looking over your back every five seconds. The time for her revenge would come, and you are quite certain you would not be able to prevent it. Such is the state of your mind as you go through the rest of your classes. As your walking through the hallways to your last class of the day, a familiar hand rests on your shoulder. You turn your head to look at your best friend Miguel. Miguel was a very go with the wind kind of dude that added with his attractive looks gave him that unique status as a nomad in the social hierarchy of the school. He could literally hang out with anyone he chose, but but he always liked to hang out with the average guys like you. He was around a foot taller than you, like most people are, and he works out just enough that he stood between that silver lining between thick, buff and slim, toned. He had light chocolate-colored skin and a black t-shirt with huge lettering that said "Let's do this."
"Dude, I got a proposition I gotta ask you, can you come over to my house after school." he asked in a surprisingly serious tone. You blink in amazement, before nodding your head. Miguel almost never got serious at anything unless he was talking about his admittedly fucked up past or during a taunt fest before a fight. As you go through the last class of the day and head to his house, you silently wonder what his proposition is. As you get close to his house you notice alot of cars in front of his house and in his driveway, and some of these cars belong to the seniors. You become confused at the sight as you approached the front door of his house and knock on his door. A few seconds he opened the door and greeted him with a smile. "Hey thanks for coming dude, come on." he said motioning him to follow him. His house in general was pretty nice with it's earth tones and the furniture were nicely made and comfy as well. He leads you down a hallway to door at the end, and opens the door to let you in. "Go in man", he says. You go through the door and arrive in a large living room with a lot of guys sitting and standing everywhere with their heads turned towards you. You turn to him in surprise as he closes the door and walks to your side.
"What...what's going on man? Why is there a whole bunch of people in your chilling in your living room?" you ask.
"Please just sit down will ya." he says simply. Your curiosity takes you, and move to sit in a empty black armchair opposite Miguel who sits in a similar armchair. "Soooo, are you gonna explain why there's a whole gang of people in your house." you ask curiously.
He looks at you for awhile , before sighing. "Well, I gotta start somewhere I guess." he said more to himself than to you. "You see all these people in here are part of a secret 'club' that deal with 'information gathering' you could say."
You raise a eyebrow as you catch the emphasis he used. "What kind of 'club' is this? And, what do you mean by 'information gathering'?"
He ignored that question and answered back with question of his own. "You know about the social hierarchy in the school, right? The jocks and the cheerleaders are at the top with usually the teachers and the principal, the sport teams follow after them, then comes the average people and so on and so forth."
"Yeah, I know about that, what's your point?" you say.
"My point is, that there is another hierarchy pyramid that exists in the school, although it's more like a web or twisted rope jungle than anything else. This hierarchy has nothing to do with social standing but rather with how big your dick is." You put up a incredulous face hearing that. Miguel puts his hands up before you justly come to a weird conclusion. "Let me explain, see you know that girls have bigger dicks than us right?" You nod, still very skeptical about what he's trying to get at. "Well, you must also know that like to use those massive things on us right? A whole lot of them are very sadistic in this, and usually as the dick get bigger, they tend to get more vicious, and it only gets worse if they are higher up in the social hierarchy. Take for example the cheerleading squad, the agents we got stationed in influencing positions in the S.G.C system or School Gossiping Circle say that they got some massive junks hidden under their shirts, and we got solid Intel from their 'boyfriends' that confirm this. They say that they are cruel bunch of girls that would reduce you into their cumslut if you ever pissed them off." You become more confused as he dumps an incredible amount of information. 'What is he talking about? What's with the 'agents' and 'Intel'? Is this a spy movie?' you think as he continues. He chuckles a bit as he looks at you much confused face. "You must be thinking why I talking like james bond, but I'm getting to that. So, long story short, we're an organization that seeks to save as many of our brother's asses from sadistic woman, protect them, and also pair them up with kind girlfriends. At the moment, however we are in a bit of tangle."
You cock your head a bit as you catch the emphasis on the last word. "What do you mean your in a tangle?" you ask with some genuine curiosity. This whole business he's talking about has become fairly interesting as he continues to explain it.
"Well, basically the S.G.C system, while useful in making rumors start is not good at recieving it. Most incoming information we get from that system is mostly hearsay, and the only solid intel we get is from guys and/or agents that got raped because they were either outnumbered and we weren't there or more commonly they were outnumbered and overpowered. It doesn't help that they're stronger than most of us either.Then, there's that somewhat common issue where a kind girl is actually not kind at all, and the sad fool who is their boyfriend gets ravaged so much he can't sit for a week. As you might have guessed, getting clean Intel is hard, and getting guy to sacrifice their anuses to get some is an affront to this organization. Besides anyone who gets raped, more often than not, gets shadowed after that and we don't need that. This is why we're trying to move away from total reliance on the S.G.C system and start finding agents who get the Intel we need without we need without getting raped." he continued.
You could almost hear a click, as you put the pieces of the puzzle together. "And, you want me to be one of those agents." you said, with a wide-eyed expression.
Miguel laughed heartily, still managing to lighten the serious tone in the room. "See, didn't I say he was smart?" he said smiling turning to the people behind him. You hear some mumbling emanate from the crowd, that sounds like they were more convinced you could what they wanted you to do.
"Wait, wait I can't possibly do this." you say springing out of your seat, as you try to knock down this insane idea Miguel had going.
"Sure you can." he said. "Your small, quick and your parkcore skills means you could get creative in, well, a lot of things."
You opened your mouth to try and shoot down what he said, but you couldn't. Everything he said was true, including the parkcore stuff though you haven't done it in a while. 'Why shouldn't I help him? This 'club' of his is pretty noble considering it's full of high-schooler.' You pause to think. "I don't know."
"Please man, if not for them do it for all those guys out there who get raped way too often." he said, half-pleadingly. You could feel all eyes on you as you thought this over.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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