You were called for detention for a false reason in school today. You are 18, heading to Ms. Azrael's office, but she has different plans. You left your parents, and this principal did not have a boyfriend, so you were anxious what she will do.

"Afternoon, Caleb." She said, fiddling with a blue candy in her hand, this candy, if she ate it, would make her expand and bloat up into a juicy, thicc, and round blueberry. Just. For. You~