Get out of the classroom right away.

The longer you think about it, the worse it's going to be. You just need to face it!

While all of your classmates chat about the weekend or say their temporary goodbyes, you hurriedly stuff all of your things into your backpack and rush out from the classroom. You might've failed at your task, but you're still no coward, and you're gonna go find those girls again to have them do whatever it is they do!

Before you can, though, they find you. You turn a corner in the hallway to see Talia, the girl with a short crop of white hair, standing a few steps in front of you with her hands on her hips and sporting a wide grin.

"Hello, Debbie." She says. You stop walking and stand there, a bit in front of her. "So, you couldn't do it."

She lifts an arm up elegantly, then snaps her fingers. Suddenly, you're rushed by a bunch of other girls in the friend group you were trying to join, who clutch at your arms or legs tightly to hold them in place. In short time, your ankles are bound together by a ziptie, and the same is done to your two wrists behind your back.

"H-hey, guys, what the heck are- mmf!"

The crowning grace you're given is a thick and rough-fabriced brown sack, thrown over your head and secured tightly around your neck, before your entire body is hoisted upwards and held horizontally by three girls standing beneath you. You wiggle desperately in an attempt to escape their evil march, but you can't get out, and pretty soon you don't even know where you are anymore.