The first thing that she could remember was her name. {user}. {user} was in a dark, cold, box. It was going up quickly. She couldn't remember anything about her life. Just quick images of everything she knew. The box had stopped. Two large metal doors were opening and she could see. {user} squinted,the newly found light burning her eyes. She heard voices. "Wait-a girl?" "No,a very feminine guy." "You're a feminine guy, shuck-face." There were all boys. Teenagers. They were all staring at her.