On this particular morning a group of girls had gathered on the quad for a very special ritual. They are the NACU chapter of the Gamma Omega Omicron sorority and today was the beginning of pledge week. “Welcome to hell, pledges” Bayley Brommel called their little ceremony to order. She was the queen bee with a capital B of the mean girl community, with her perfect bouncy blonde hair and eyes that could go from deceptively inviting to soul cutting on a dime. “Hope you’re ready for the worst week of your life because starting now there’s no going back!”
To Bayleys left stood her right hand yes-woman, Stacy Gooding, nodding along to what her bestie was saying. She was trying to look intimidating to less than stellar effect as her blond ponytail jostled around. But Bayley compensated just fine. Flanking the head sister’s right was Kristen Salazar, more of a strong silent type who just starred with mild indifference, chewing gum and blowing bubbles. And fanned out behind the trio were the rest of the sorority sisters who’d volunteered to help break in the newbies. Each and every one grinning like a cat ready to close in on a flightless canary.
“On top of being your assigned big sister’s slave for the week we’ve got at least one hazing event planned for every day just to keep you on your toes.” Across from the full fledged members stood a folly of fresh faced freshmen. All standing in perfectly spaced, near militant rows. Standing dead ahead of Bayley was Hazel Turnblatt, Bayleys assigned little sister/slave. Pretty big shoes to fill, being directly humiliated by the top B on campus. She was pretty plain in comparison, short with flat brown hair and freckles across the bridge of her nose. And now she'd be spending a week serving to an Amazon by comparison. Her skin wanted to break out just thinking about it.
“But before we begin…” Bayley began to close her speech before turning over her shoulders to the rest of the sorority “let’s meet our pledges, girls.” The big sisters began to close in on their little sisters, ready to set the tone of their master/slave relationship when suddenly…
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