I make my way through the halls of our School. As I pass the restrooms, I hear flushing. It sounds as though the meaner Bullies are giving each other swirlies. As I listen to their cruelty, I sense something terrible; I begin to feel an urge to join them. To bully and torment our fellows as I have felt ever since I was turned into a Bully by that Doctor, but this time the urge is stronger. Suddenly, I hear a laugh from behind me, breaking me from my trance. Another Bully, a boy just like me, is about to pounce on me. I dodge, and he clatters to the floor. He isn't broken, but the sound alerts the Teacher to our roughhousing. I quickly hide, while she captures the other Bully and drags him away. That was a close call. Too close. I have to be more careful.
I have found shattered Bullies scattered upon the floor of the kitchen. The boy I saw before (the one with the paper bag on his head) has been busy smashing my fellow Bullies. Despite this, I honestly don't feel too bad for their fates, they likely tried to kill him. However, something is strange. One of the Bully heads is missing. Curious, I leave the kitchen, and see a strangely dressed Bully boy walking down the halls. Wait…. It's not a Bully. It's that boy whose been smashing them! He's wearing one of their heads as a disguise. That is both clever and horrible.
Realizing that he may be helpful to my cause, I decide to try to talk to him after he gets through this room of Bullies.