Oakey Oaks Middle School, 2007.
It was an rainy day in the town of Oakey Oaks, the school day was especially boring to a certain red vixen bully named Foxy Loxy, she tapped her pencil against her head as she listened to her teacher drone on and on for some subject she could care less about.
All Foxy could think about at the moment was her everyday target, Chicken "Ace " Little, Her way of relieving herself of stress after an hard test, Or her losing an baseball game or her depressing home life...Some call it bullying, but for Foxy, it was an twisted form of symbiosis.
Foxy grinned evilly as she stared at Chicken from across room, her mind started to fill with sadistic plans to ruin the poor chicken's day for him. her tail slowly started to move around in circles, catching the eyes of Abby Mallard ( her second target. ) and Runt of the Litter. ( her creepy stalker/admirer ),
" Just what are you planning to do Foxy? " Abby said to her bully, suspicious of the way Foxy was staring at her boyfriend like he was some kind of snack, Or thinking that She'll steal him away from Abby like in one those crappy teen comedies that no-one cares about, due to recycling the same story and tropes over and over again. Typical Foxes...always preying on the weak and unfortunate.
Foxy just sneered at Abby and went back to watching her prey, " None of your business, Ugly! " She snapped. she sniffed the air and a crimson scent caught her nostrils, She traced the scent over to Chicken Little's desk to see a drop of blood on his worksheet.
" Uh, Mr Woolensworth? can I have a tissue? I 'm having a beakbleed here..." Chicken Little asked while covering his bleeding beak bashfully.
Suddenly, her pupils darkened and she started to salivate all over her desk, her feral instincts taking over. She then snuck out of her desk and crawled on all fours towards an unsuspecting Chicken Little, her tail shifted downwards along with her ears as she prepared herself to pounce on her prey, Sadistically licking her lips as she thought of his tender flesh gracing her tongue and her senses.
Before she could do so, Mr Woolensworth quickly grabbed her by the collar of her shirt and shook her out of her trance, " Foxy Loxy, I will not tolerate you attempting to eat another student on my watch! No siree, Now, report to the principal's office young lady! " he ordered Foxy. " Oh, and by the way Mr Little, here's your tissue. "
" Yes Sir, you uptight bag of lambchops " Foxy cursed under her breath as she exited the class room, prompting Mr Woolensworth to call out to her, " I also do not tolerate the use of rude language or name-calling" Foxy just mocked him with her hand as she went out the door, prompting the class to giggle out loud. much to Mr Woolensworth's frustration.
She closed the door behind her and walked down the hall towards the principal's office, " Did I really just try to eat Chicken Little?...what's going on with me? " Foxy reflected back on the incident, she tried to reason with herself that maybe it was just that lunchtime wasn't getting here quicker and that she was just hungry, and that she just couldn't take it anymore and acted on predatory instinct.
Foxy arrived outside the door of the principal and politely knocked on it, " Come in," she heard the principal say. Foxy then opened the door and stepped into the room, she was greeted by Principal Fetchit and he gestured her to sitdown. " I just got a report from Mr Woolensworth that you tried to harm another student by attempting to eat him, Is that true Foxy Loxy? " he questioned her while rotating a pencil with his fingers, Foxy shifted in her seat as she felt Mr Fetchit's eyes stare at her coldly as he awaited for her answer.
" I really don't remember sir, " Foxy lied as she looked down and scratched her elbow, " I can tell that you're lying Foxy, now, it would be better if you come clean." Fetchit told her as he set his pencil down on his desk.
Foxy irritably rolled her eyes at the principal's cliched speech, " Ok, Fine! I tried to eat Chicken Little to satisfy my hunger, Happy? I don't know what came over me, I just stared at him and suddenly I'm about to pounce on and kill him! " Foxy tearfully explained the truth to Mr Fetchit. " I was just going to do my usual shtick and pick on him, I didn't mean to try to actually murder him, Honest! "
After Foxy was done telling the truth, Principal Fetchit leaned back into his chair in thought of what to do with Foxy Loxy's situation, he considered giving her detention for eight weeks for the incident, but what if it were to occur again? what if she tries to eat another student? the school barely survived the alien invasion two years ago, it surely wouldn't survive the controversy of a student murdering another and getting a slap on the wrist for it.
No, something else should be done, Something else must be done about this, Mr Fetchit opened one of the drawers on his desk and dug around in it. Fearing that he was looking for a gun, Foxy Loxy quickly ran to the door and opened it to escape this madman, Before she could escape however, Mr Fetchit quickly explained that he was looking for an magazine on medicine and kindly escorted her back to her seat.
" I apologize for the misunderstanding, Foxy Loxy. " he apologized as he set the magazine onto his desk and opened it up, he gestured for Foxy to his side to look at an article inside the magazine,
" As you can see Foxy, there's this new supplement called Feral-Fight, it controls your cravings for meat and prevents you from going feral, it just might help you with your problem," Mr Fetchit explained.
Foxy thought for a moment and considered the possibility of not eating her classmates and teachers one by one and becoming an outcast like Chicken Little was when he said the sky was falling the first time around.
" Okay, I'll do it, but I have to consult my mother and my doctor first before I'll try this junk! If I died because of your dumb idea, I'll be sure to haunt you first! " she warned the principal, who chuckled at her little threat.
" Don't worry Foxy, it won't kill you unless you take too much or you'll have an allergic reaction. Oh dear, I should've have said that! "
He quickly tried to cover up his mistake by telling her that the tablets were not habit-forming, but Foxy glanced at the ad and pointed at the disclaimer at the bottom of the page, Confirming her suspicions and catching the lie.
Principal Fetchit tugged his collar at his cover-up and apologized to Foxy Loxy for lying to her, " I'll just make an order for the tablets and you consult your doctor and we'll go from there, okay? " He quickly pushed Foxy out the door and closed it behind her.
" So unprofessional, " Foxy muttered as she headed back to class, As she reached for the doorknob to Mr Woolensworth's classroom, the bell rang out and the door opened suddenly and slammed Foxy into the wall cartoonishly, causing her to indent it.
After the class left to go to lunch, Goosey Loosey was the last to leave when she heard Foxy muffled voice yell out to her to get her out of her predicament.
" Foxy? are you in there? " Goosey asked her flatten friend as she closed the door and stared at Foxy as she slid out of her hole and clattered on the ground like a quarter.
" You okay there, Foxy? " Goosey asked as she wrung out Foxy like a rug, Making her pop back to her normal self. " I'm fine, Goosey, Now let's get some lunch before I start to devour you! " She warned as they walked to the cafeteria, Making Goosey gulp at the thought of her friend eating her for lunch. " So...what was everyone talking about you trying to eat Chicken Little? I was asleep at the time. " She asked Foxy.
" Nothing, that was just nothing Goosey, " Foxy answered nonchalantly, not wanting to remember her talk with Principal Fetchit hours ago.
The two bullies entered the cafeteria and went over to the lunch line to get their food, The menu today was Sloppy Joe's, Foxy's favorite. After getting their milk cartons, Foxy and Goosey sat down at their table and started to chow down on there lunches. Unfortunately, Foxy found a dirty feather in her Sloppy Joe, making her slam it down with disgust. Foxy's eyes darkened again as she stared at Chicken Little and his friends, Well two of them actually, Fish out of Water called in sick this morning...
" Goosey, I think my meal today consists of, a Pig,a Duck, and a Chicken! " Foxy said in an sadistically low voice, " Well, you can't have that because that's not on the Menu! " Goosey pointed out to her, not knowing that her friend had suddenly changed.
Foxy got up and slowly went over to Chicken Little's table and placed her hands on it, " Um..hi there Foxy! " Runt of the Litter said dreamily to her, " Why hello there, Bacon Sandwich! " Foxy replied back to him in an fake sweet voice, " Hi Foxy, do you want our lunch money or something? because none of us have any! " Abby Mallard spat.
" I don't need your lunch money, Duck Roast! " Foxy snapped as she turned towards Chicken Little, drooling all over their table as she came closer to him, " Um...Foxy? are you okay? do you want my Egg Sandwich? " Chicken Little tried to surrender his lunch as an peace offering to save himself and his friends. " I'm sorry Chicken Bucket, I don't want your stupid sandwich...I WANT YOU AND YOUR PALS AS MY LUNCH! " she yelled as she pounced onto them.
Abby tried to push the deranged fox kit away from Chicken Little but to no avail as she was tossed aside effortlessly. Then Runt of the Litter tried to help Abby, but Foxy simply growled at him. Making him hide under the table Berating himself for being a scared piglet.
Foxy had gotten a good bite on Chicken Little's arm before she felt an metal object hit her hard on the back of the head, " Owwwww! " she heard Chicken Little yell out in pain before she fell to the ground. As Foxy stared to black out, she caught a glimpse of her assailant, Goosey Loosey holding her dented lunch tray with a look of terror on her face...