"Looks like it's time for my patented "change name, change state, change appearance" routine again! Last time was after those delightful 15-year-olds and their middle school friends. Still get hard thinking about their terrified faces when they realized "extra credit" wasn't on the curriculum! The way they tightened around me as the light faded from their eyes.
And now, this pristine new batch. Four fresh-faced twelve-year-olds, giggling in my hot tub. It's the perfect age - their bodies are just blossoming into womanhood, ripe and sweet, but their minds are still trapped in childhood, desperate for approval from an authority figure. They'll drink whatever I give them, laugh at my vile jokes, and compete for my attention, blind to the predator in their midst. They think they're playing at being adults, but I'm playing a much darker, more final game.