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WGA: Day 2 Part 1
Maria woke up in her bed, "Was yesterday just a dream?" She said to herself as she held her head. Yesterday sure did seem like it, not only had Maria "hung out with a friend" for the first time ever but her friend had asked her to do some artwork for her. The skinny redhead jumped up and looked at her nightstand. On it was the sheet of paper Nichole had given her when they had practice their force feeding. The girl's eyes glowed, "It wasn't!" with that she gave a short victory fist pump and trotted downstairs. Maria grabbed a few snacks that she could eat while in class. She knew if she was going to maintain even one friend she was going to have to put on some pounds. While it would be hard work due to her high metabolic rate, she knew that she could do it. After heading outside her house she began her walk to school. The crisp air of the fall reminded her of potato chips. So she took out a small bag of them and began to chow down. Just then she saw something out of the corner of her eye. A man seemed to be approaching her; he had on a black motorcycling outfit minus the helmet. His short auburn hair looked straight but wasn't finished growing. Another thing that came as a shock to Maria is the police badge on the man's chest and the fact that he was…skinny? Yes, a skinny man! How could he have possibly gotten on the police force with a body like that? Maria then stopped to think about what she had thought.

"Hey, you don't happen to be Maria, do you?" The man asked her.

The skinny girl looked up, "Oh! Yes…I'm Maria."

"Maria Masters, one of the newer students at the academy," The man said, "Pleased to meet you. The name is Cyric. Officer Cyric."

The man seemed pleasant but Maria could shake the feeling that the man was hiding something. "Do you work at the Academy?"

Officer Cyric nodded, "I just keep the peace. Nothing too out of the ordinary," He said, "Do you have the time?"

"It is seven-thirty last I checked," Maria replied.

"We better get to the academy," He said, "classes start in one hour."

Maria nodded and ran as fast as she could in the direction of the academy, she just hoped Cyric didn't follow her. The girl made her way inside the school and sat down in the cafeteria which she thought would give her the privacy she needed for her drawings. After she managed to find a piece of paper on the floor and a pencil she began to debate what to draw.

"I know!" She said to herself, "I'll draw the cover for Nichole's comic!" Maria exclaimed, she began to think of how to set up the drawing. The story was about two girls and a dog, so what better cover than to have the girl's standing back to back with the dog flying over their heads at the reader? Maria chuckled to herself as she began to draw. As she did she imagined the two girls coming off the paper as they tried to catch the dog, which was yipping and jumping all over the place.

"Come on Sampson!" One of the girls exclaimed, "Get back here!"

"This is the last time we let you out again!" A second girl exclaimed as the dog barked happily. Just then a loud slamming sound rocked her out of her day dream. Roxy was now standing next to her as a crowd of people had gathered.

"Well, look here, if it isn't Maria. Nichole's pet artist," Roxy giggled as the other girls around her laughed, "Tell us, what are you drawing for her today?" Maria remained silent as Roxy took the paper, "Aw, you're helping her work on that stupid comic! You know once she finds a better artist she'll just throw you away like the twig you are."

"She wouldn't," Maria said softly.

"Oh yeah? Face it Maria, you're one of the ugliest people here! No one likes you and no one ever will like you! The only skinny person people ever respect around here is," Roxy was cut off by a familiar male voice, "Is who?"

Roxy turned around as Officer Cyric walked up to her, "Please, finish your sentence" Cyric said.

Roxy began to stutter, "Officer Cyric, this isn't what it looks like. I was just gi..giving Maria tips on how to draw better."

Cyric shrugged, "Very well, now it looks like it is about eight-twenty, shouldn't you all be heading to class?"

"Yes sir," Roxy said as everyone scattered.

"Don't you think you should be going too?" Cyric said as Maria sat their frozen in terror. If this guy could scare Roxy so easily, what would he do to her? Cyric however, just shrugged and left. Maria finally pulled up enough courage to get up and head to her Forcefeeding 101 class. When she got in Miss Aran was already starting to explain the test.

"Hello Maria, pleasure of you to join us," She smiled as the student sat down next to her friend Nichole, "So everyone pick a partner for this force feeding quiz," Ms. Aran said. Nichole looked at Maria who gave a look back.

"Want to be partners?" Nichole asked Maria.

"You…you bet I do," Maria said quietly.

"Alright, I'll go first," Nichole said as several hundred plates of fries arrived in the room. Nichole came up and grabbed a plate of fries before she walked over to Maria, "Now open wide."

Maria slowly opened her mouth as Nichole slowly dropped a French fry into Maria's mouth. The red haired artist chewed for a bit before swallowing. The fries tasted alright, but the ones she'd had at the diner were a little better. The next French fry playfully tumbled down into Maria's throat as she let out a small giggle but she also felt the grease of the fry tickle her esophagus. As Nichole kept dropping fries into Maira's mouth, the skinny girl felt like something was building up around her. Was she actually feeling herself gaining weight? If so, this was awesome! Miss Aran then walked up to Nichole with a clipboard as she observed her feeding Maria, "A+ as always Nichole," She smiled. The brown haired woman and Maria then changed places as Maria got a plate of fries. She trembled as her hand closed in on Nichole's mouth. Before Maria could drop the French fry in her hand let go.

"I'm sorry Miss," Maria said and got another fry, "L…let me t…try it again," Maria now felt like everyone was watching her, which was a lie. However, she had to impress Nichole. What if Roxy was right? What if the second Nichole found a better artist she'd leave Maria behind like an old toy? Maria couldn't handle that even though she'd only known Nichole for a day. The girl gulped and tried again, but dropped the French fry, "One more chance, please miss," Maria said, almost on the verge of tears as she tried to give Nichole her food one more time. What was going on? She and Nichole had studied so well, how could she be forgetting everything. She didn't even notice the fry drop to the ground.

Miss Aran sighed, "You have the right technique but you need to focus on getting the food into the mouth," She said, "Please, see me after class," The teacher said and wrote down what looked like a D. Maria's heart sank as her eyes drooped. She sat down and put her head on her desk. How could she have failed on such an easy quiz that she'd studied for. If she kept this up, Nichole would never stay her friend. In fact, Nichole was probably looking for some other artist right now. Just then, Maria felt a hand on her shoulder. The crying artist looked up and saw Nichole's bright and cheery face.

"Don't worry Maria, it is just a quiz. It won't be worth many points," Nichole smiled, "You'll do better next time, right?"

Maria sniffled, "You're right Nichole," she said, "Thanks."

Nichole nodded, "No problem, what are friends for?"

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WGA: Day 2 Part 1
Maria woke up in her bed, "Was yesterday just a dream?" She said to herself as she held her head. Yesterday sure did seem like it, not only had Maria "hung out with a friend" for the first time ever but her friend had asked her to do some artwork for her. The skinny redhead jumped up and looked at her nightstand. On it was the sheet of paper Nichole had given her when they had practice their force feeding. The girl's eyes glowed, "It wasn't!" with that she gave a short victory fist pump and trotted downstairs. Maria grabbed a few snacks that she could eat while in class. She knew if she was going to maintain even one friend she was going to have to put on some pounds. While it would be hard work due to her high metabolic rate, she knew that she could do it. After heading outside her house she began her walk to school. The crisp air of the fall reminded her of potato chips. So she took out a small bag of them and began to chow down. Just then she saw something out of the corner of her eye. A man seemed to be approaching her; he had on a black motorcycling outfit minus the helmet. His short auburn hair looked straight but wasn't finished growing. Another thing that came as a shock to Maria is the police badge on the man's chest and the fact that he was…skinny? Yes, a skinny man! How could he have possibly gotten on the police force with a body like that? Maria then stopped to think about what she had thought.

"Hey, you don't happen to be Maria, do you?" The man asked her.

The skinny girl looked up, "Oh! Yes…I'm Maria."

"Maria Masters, one of the newer students at the academy," The man said, "Pleased to meet you. The name is Cyric. Officer Cyric."

The man seemed pleasant but Maria could shake the feeling that the man was hiding something. "Do you work at the Academy?"

Officer Cyric nodded, "I just keep the peace. Nothing too out of the ordinary," He said, "Do you have the time?"

"It is seven-thirty last I checked," Maria replied.

"We better get to the academy," He said, "classes start in one hour."

Maria nodded and ran as fast as she could in the direction of the academy, she just hoped Cyric didn't follow her. The girl made her way inside the school and sat down in the cafeteria which she thought would give her the privacy she needed for her drawings. After she managed to find a piece of paper on the floor and a pencil she began to debate what to draw.

"I know!" She said to herself, "I'll draw the cover for Nichole's comic!" Maria exclaimed, she began to think of how to set up the drawing. The story was about two girls and a dog, so what better cover than to have the girl's standing back to back with the dog flying over their heads at the reader? Maria chuckled to herself as she began to draw. As she did she imagined the two girls coming off the paper as they tried to catch the dog, which was yipping and jumping all over the place.

"Come on Sampson!" One of the girls exclaimed, "Get back here!"

"This is the last time we let you out again!" A second girl exclaimed as the dog barked happily. Just then a loud slamming sound rocked her out of her day dream. Roxy was now standing next to her as a crowd of people had gathered.

"Well, look here, if it isn't Maria. Nichole's pet artist," Roxy giggled as the other girls around her laughed, "Tell us, what are you drawing for her today?" Maria remained silent as Roxy took the paper, "Aw, you're helping her work on that stupid comic! You know once she finds a better artist she'll just throw you away like the twig you are."

"She wouldn't," Maria said softly.

"Oh yeah? Face it Maria, you're one of the ugliest people here! No one likes you and no one ever will like you! The only skinny person people ever respect around here is," Roxy was cut off by a familiar male voice, "Is who?"

Roxy turned around as Officer Cyric walked up to her, "Please, finish your sentence" Cyric said.

Roxy began to stutter, "Officer Cyric, this isn't what it looks like. I was just gi..giving Maria tips on how to draw better."

Cyric shrugged, "Very well, now it looks like it is about eight-twenty, shouldn't you all be heading to class?"

"Yes sir," Roxy said as everyone scattered.

"Don't you think you should be going too?" Cyric said as Maria sat their frozen in terror. If this guy could scare Roxy so easily, what would he do to her? Cyric however, just shrugged and left. Maria finally pulled up enough courage to get up and head to her Forcefeeding 101 class. When she got in Miss Aran was already starting to explain the test.

"Hello Maria, pleasure of you to join us," She smiled as the student sat down next to her friend Nichole, "So everyone pick a partner for this force feeding quiz," Ms. Aran said. Nichole looked at Maria who gave a look back.

"Want to be partners?" Nichole asked Maria.

"You…you bet I do," Maria said quietly.

"Alright, I'll go first," Nichole said as several hundred plates of fries arrived in the room. Nichole came up and grabbed a plate of fries before she walked over to Maria, "Now open wide."

Maria slowly opened her mouth as Nichole slowly dropped a French fry into Maria's mouth. The red haired artist chewed for a bit before swallowing. The fries tasted alright, but the ones she'd had at the diner were a little better. The next French fry playfully tumbled down into Maria's throat as she let out a small giggle but she also felt the grease of the fry tickle her esophagus. As Nichole kept dropping fries into Maira's mouth, the skinny girl felt like something was building up around her. Was she actually feeling herself gaining weight? If so, this was awesome! Miss Aran then walked up to Nichole with a clipboard as she observed her feeding Maria, "A+ as always Nichole," She smiled. The brown haired woman and Maria then changed places as Maria got a plate of fries. She trembled as her hand closed in on Nichole's mouth. Before Maria could drop the French fry in her hand let go.

"I'm sorry Miss," Maria said and got another fry, "L…let me t…try it again," Maria now felt like everyone was watching her, which was a lie. However, she had to impress Nichole. What if Roxy was right? What if the second Nichole found a better artist she'd leave Maria behind like an old toy? Maria couldn't handle that even though she'd only known Nichole for a day. The girl gulped and tried again, but dropped the French fry, "One more chance, please miss," Maria said, almost on the verge of tears as she tried to give Nichole her food one more time. What was going on? She and Nichole had studied so well, how could she be forgetting everything. She didn't even notice the fry drop to the ground.

Miss Aran sighed, "You have the right technique but you need to focus on getting the food into the mouth," She said, "Please, see me after class," The teacher said and wrote down what looked like a D. Maria's heart sank as her eyes drooped. She sat down and put her head on her desk. How could she have failed on such an easy quiz that she'd studied for. If she kept this up, Nichole would never stay her friend. In fact, Nichole was probably looking for some other artist right now. Just then, Maria felt a hand on her shoulder. The crying artist looked up and saw Nichole's bright and cheery face.

"Don't worry Maria, it is just a quiz. It won't be worth many points," Nichole smiled, "You'll do better next time, right?"

Maria sniffled, "You're right Nichole," she said, "Thanks."

Nichole nodded, "No problem, what are friends for?"