Beside me, a tall seventeen-year-old blonde is laying on the ground, grumbling about the "evil dick who is not satisfying us". I roll my eyes.

  "Astra, you know that him "satisfying" us is rape. He doesn't care whether or not we're virgins. All he wants is a quick fuck." I sigh, staring at the ceiling.

     She huffs.

  "Whoever said I was a virgin?" she sneers.

     Another girl, this one a petite red-headed thirteen-year-old, growls.

  "Shut up, you whore."

     Within minutes, the two girls are at eachother's throats. And thus starts another day. Soon enough, Bill teleports in and snaps at us to "shut the hell up".

  "But Billy Baby, I'm booored!" Astra whines, her voice annoyingly high-pitched.