Clover had gotten back from a date... one that had gone off horribly. Truth be told, it couldn't even be considered a date since the guy never showed up.
"Ugh, that damn Jake! Who the hell does he think he is, standing ME up?!" She fumed, swishing some blonde hair from her face. "Ugh, I SO want to like, punch something right now....." Her eyes spotted a box that had come in from the mail, packaged "Super Bulky Bars". Of course, these were the same type that had caused everybody to go on a growing rampage, but she had forgotten all about that. Opening the box up, she took one out and began to munch on it, upset by her misfortune.
Little did she know what was about to happen to her though.....
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