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name: Sydney Anix
pronunciation: SID-nee an-X
gender: Female
age: 17
physical: Pudgy//Sleek furred
Messy/spiky hair//Tufted ears//Fat sleek tail
theme song: Peckish Pony
paint: A food coloring edible paint that she uses
to decorate sweets she makes. When she has no
food at all she'll suck on her tail to eat the sugary
food coloring and sometimes she'll allow Dove,
and only Dove, to lick at the paint as well when
she's distressed to keep Dove from sucking her thumb.
pronunciation: SID-nee an-X
gender: Female
age: 17
physical: Pudgy//Sleek furred
Messy/spiky hair//Tufted ears//Fat sleek tail
theme song: Peckish Pony
paint: A food coloring edible paint that she uses
to decorate sweets she makes. When she has no
food at all she'll suck on her tail to eat the sugary
food coloring and sometimes she'll allow Dove,
and only Dove, to lick at the paint as well when
she's distressed to keep Dove from sucking her thumb.
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-color blind-
Sydney is color blind, ironic as one of her eyes has the
coloration of a rainbow that sparkles in the light like
the viewer was looking at a rainbow that was captured
in her eye. But upon looking at her other eye, which is
a filmy white blue, one would think she was blind. But
come to find she's only color blind, seeing the world in
hues of greys. Despite being unable to see the colors
that the world has to offer it doesn't discourage her
from being who she is.
Sydney is color blind, ironic as one of her eyes has the
coloration of a rainbow that sparkles in the light like
the viewer was looking at a rainbow that was captured
in her eye. But upon looking at her other eye, which is
a filmy white blue, one would think she was blind. But
come to find she's only color blind, seeing the world in
hues of greys. Despite being unable to see the colors
that the world has to offer it doesn't discourage her
from being who she is.
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-short term memory loss-
Unfortunately Sydney has short term memory loss, which
explains why she has little recollection of past events.
There are only few key things that stand out in her
memory but most of it is a hazy fog in her mind and it
only seems to be getting worse as she grows older. It's
feared that eventually she won't be able to remember
anything past the time limit of several days at most. But
above this she seems to have a perfect memory of her
sister Dove and every little detail about her. It's assumed
that this because of the close bond they share.
Unfortunately Sydney has short term memory loss, which
explains why she has little recollection of past events.
There are only few key things that stand out in her
memory but most of it is a hazy fog in her mind and it
only seems to be getting worse as she grows older. It's
feared that eventually she won't be able to remember
anything past the time limit of several days at most. But
above this she seems to have a perfect memory of her
sister Dove and every little detail about her. It's assumed
that this because of the close bond they share.
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-likes-
Sydney loves eating, despite past bullying where she was forced to eat. It's this occurrence that brought her to give them what they wanted, a pig, and this brought her love to food and all the flavors it has to offer. Sydney will eat anything and everything, having especially a sweet tooth but is willing to eat anything set in front of her. Her favorites are cookies, which she usually keeps a stash of homemade cookies in the cabinet in an old tin cookie bin that she likes to keep regularly stocked for when she feels peckish. Sydney will also be seen to carry several cookies with her in a plastic baggy when she's not at home.
Sydney loves eating, despite past bullying where she was forced to eat. It's this occurrence that brought her to give them what they wanted, a pig, and this brought her love to food and all the flavors it has to offer. Sydney will eat anything and everything, having especially a sweet tooth but is willing to eat anything set in front of her. Her favorites are cookies, which she usually keeps a stash of homemade cookies in the cabinet in an old tin cookie bin that she likes to keep regularly stocked for when she feels peckish. Sydney will also be seen to carry several cookies with her in a plastic baggy when she's not at home.
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As much as Sydney loves to eat she equally loves to cook, especially for others. She loves being able to make something for others and getting the joy of them enjoying her home cooked meals. Sydney despises premade meals and refuses to make anything that only has to be heated in a microwave, unless she's in a hurry. If she has the time, which she makes a point to make time to cook a meal, she'll make homemade meals all from scratch. This is her passion and she excels at it greatly. One day she has hopes to be a famous cook and own her own restaurant where people would come from miles around to come eat her home cooked meals. But if it doesn't come true then she has hopes to at least cook specially for some special person.
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Sydney loves her sister dearly and always keeps an eye out for her. She was finally able to get a place for themselves and took Dove with her. Sydney is like a mother to Dove, always keep a watchful eye out for her smaller sister. She kisses Dove's boo-boos and braids her hair. She lets Dove take her stuffed animal Mr. Howl with them wherever they go and treats the raggedy stuffed wolf like a part of their family for Dove's sake. Sydney makes sure Dove's thick long fur is brushed and kept clean and tends to her fragile ears, past foster parents not tending to them like they should be treated. Sydney listens to Dove and gives her guidance when needed, and to cheer the little female up Sydney will make her butterfly and bird shaped cookies. When Sydney refers to Dove she'll call her 'little bird'.
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Sydney enjoys romantic books as she's the romantic type. She's always fantasized she would find the love of her life in a romantic way. But until her prince charming comes she settles with her collection of books that's she's read and reread.
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Sydney loves the sunlight and the warmth from it. Being so thinly furred, unlike her sister, it take more effort for Sydney to stay warm. For the exception of the hottest parts of summer Sydney can usually be seen wearing warm clothing. During the summer she likes to lay by a window that sheds light into a room when its the hottest part of the day. Sydney could lay in the sunlight all day long if she didn't have responsibilities to tend to. Sydney especially loves to lay out on cement or the pavement during the summer when the sun warms her back and the cement heats her underside.
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There's always been something about big fluffy pillows to Sydney that makes her love the squishy feeling of them. Her bed is usually swamped in a sea of pastel colored pillows, despite her being color blind she has a fondness towards the lighter coloration of greys. Sydney loves the feeling of the soft fluffy item against her and will hug them for hours on end, enjoying the feeling of what she would consider it being like floating on a cloud.
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Summer has to be Sydney's favorite season out of the whole year. This is when its at it's hottest and the only time of the year that Sydney doesn't have to wear a jacket to keep warm.
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-dislikes-
Sydney dislikes rainy days cause it means there's no sunshine to shine through her window. It also makes the day chillier in temperature and makes everything wet. Sydney hates getting wet if it's cold because she's easily chilled having wet fur, despite being short fur, makes her cold.
Sydney dislikes rainy days cause it means there's no sunshine to shine through her window. It also makes the day chillier in temperature and makes everything wet. Sydney hates getting wet if it's cold because she's easily chilled having wet fur, despite being short fur, makes her cold.
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Sydney won't stand for mean words and gets very defensive, especially if they're directed towards her sister. When someone uses mean words she tends to just sit on the person til they plead sorry.
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Sydney is more over disappointed with people who hate on her because of her weight. She won't stick around these types of people for very long as they aren't interested in her as a person but what she looks like. Looks don't matter to Sydney. She does like to look nice but when it comes to what her body shape or others it doesn't matter to her, just who they are.
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Sydney loves eating so when she can't eat it's a huge disappointment to her, especially if there's food available but she can't have it. Sydney would rather give her left leg than not eat.
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To the opposite love for summer, Sydney hates winter with a burning passion. It means she has to dress extra warmly for the weather. There are the ups about winter like snuggling up by the fire and Christmas dinner and the glorious hot chocolate, but Sydney rather spend it with warmer weather.
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sweet//loving//loyal//motherly//caring//inwardly sensitive//playful
Sydney is a sweet and loving RPW. She talks to everyone with the tone of that one mother that offers to feed you every time you come over, which she does. Sydney is also very motherly, especially towards younger RPWs. She likes to make sure others are happy and she does so with offering food, but she will also cuddle anyone who needs it or will listen if they need to get something off their chest. Sydney cares about others and their feelings, especially loved ones, and tries her best to make sure everyone is happy. Despite making sure others are happy when they're down she is inwardly sensitive, meaning she can get hurt by the words of others but won't show it to others. Usually if others tease her for her weight it hurts her but she won't show this to them. In response she will come up with a come back to their stupidity but it might put her down for a couple of days when she's alone. Other than that she's quite playful and energetic and likes spending her time outside, recon as long as it isn't cold.
Sydney is a sweet and loving RPW. She talks to everyone with the tone of that one mother that offers to feed you every time you come over, which she does. Sydney is also very motherly, especially towards younger RPWs. She likes to make sure others are happy and she does so with offering food, but she will also cuddle anyone who needs it or will listen if they need to get something off their chest. Sydney cares about others and their feelings, especially loved ones, and tries her best to make sure everyone is happy. Despite making sure others are happy when they're down she is inwardly sensitive, meaning she can get hurt by the words of others but won't show it to others. Usually if others tease her for her weight it hurts her but she won't show this to them. In response she will come up with a come back to their stupidity but it might put her down for a couple of days when she's alone. Other than that she's quite playful and energetic and likes spending her time outside, recon as long as it isn't cold.
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Sydney and Dove are both biological orphans. Sydney only has fleeting images left in her memory of her parents, only whispering echos of a once lost time. Most of her memories are of the bullies and foster care; of strange homes and unwelcoming people.
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Dove is Sydney's little sister and she loves Dove very much. Sydney
is very protective of her sister and is more of a mother to her
than an actual sister, treating her with tender loving care. Dove's
ears and fur, specifically her ears, need extra care. Her ears are
sensitive, and due to past bullying, her once long beautiful fur on
her ears have been reduced to parts of her ears being hairless.
Sydney makes sure to keep these clean and well cared for. Sydney
has a special nickname for Dove which she calls her 'little bird'. If
Dove is ever bullied at school Sydney will cuddle her, listening to her,
and offer her cookies that are shaped like birds and butterflies.
Before Dove comes home from school each day Sydney makes sure
to bake her fresh cookies in those shapes. So even if she had a good
day Sydney will offer her the cookies and milk anyway.
is very protective of her sister and is more of a mother to her
than an actual sister, treating her with tender loving care. Dove's
ears and fur, specifically her ears, need extra care. Her ears are
sensitive, and due to past bullying, her once long beautiful fur on
her ears have been reduced to parts of her ears being hairless.
Sydney makes sure to keep these clean and well cared for. Sydney
has a special nickname for Dove which she calls her 'little bird'. If
Dove is ever bullied at school Sydney will cuddle her, listening to her,
and offer her cookies that are shaped like birds and butterflies.
Before Dove comes home from school each day Sydney makes sure
to bake her fresh cookies in those shapes. So even if she had a good
day Sydney will offer her the cookies and milk anyway.
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Sydney wasn't always the lovable little pudgy girl you see now, at one time she had been sickly skinny and weak. When born her parents were doubtful of if she would survive but she did, but she never fully developed like the other kids her age. Soon after her sister, Dove, was born their parents were killed in a car accident. After that Sydney and Dove were swept into foster care and with Sydney always bullied at school for being a sickly bean pole she never fully got her appetite. One day she'd had enough....
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Sydney held the water bottle and baggy of carrots in her shaking 'crow' fingers. The bustling cafeteria buzzed with the voices of others and discarded-leftover pieces of food littered the floor. She tiptoed over the pieces of food as she made her way to a back table and the thin female sat at the table, keeping to herself. She wasn't very popular and didn't have any friends so she sat by herself during this time. She had popped the seal on the water bottle when she felt a presence behind looming over her.
"Lookie here, we have a little mouse eating her lunch," cackled an all too familiar male voice. The male turned into view, a jock that usually picked on her at this time and she lowered her head in fear as she looked up at him only with her eyes. Her tail curled around her protectively and she tried to make herself look smaller in size. He sat down beside her and grinned with a cocky smile. This of course was a daily basis for her and she only raised the carrot up to her lips, not saying anything would discourage him and he would leave. He usually had a posse of his mindless troops with him but they were out of view. He wouldn't bully her without a sure audience.
He picked up one of her carrots and examined it with a bored glance. "So carrots today? Not very exciting mouse," he said with an unamused voice and flicked the carrot away. Sydney flattened her ears against her head and ignored his sentence, Sydney was a vegetarian and he knew at as she had explained countless times before. "I'm a vegetarian," she whispered and picked up another carrot. She had just opened her mouth to take a bite of the orange vegetable when she was roughly grasped under her arms. Sydney squeaked out in surprised as she was dragged away from the table she had just moments away been seated at. She was dragged to another table and the tables she passed she looked at the students with a pleading look of help but none made any move to help her in fear of being bullied as well. When they made it to the table of their liking they basically threw her into a seat.
This table was situated in the middle of the cafeteria and she cowered down as the once buzzing cafeteria turned silent, minus the few whispers and hushes from others as they watched what was to happen. A tray was slammed in front of her and she flinched from the loud noise. "Come on mouse, we bought it for you. Eat," came the nasty voice of her tormentor and the posse of jocks loomed over her with sickly grins on their faces. Sydney looked at the gravy swamped meat and potatoes that sat on the tray and she gulped back bile that arose in her throat.
"I-I'm not hungry," she whispered and looked up at them pleadingly. The jocks looked at each other with a knowing glance and suddenly she was lunged on by the brutes. One grabbed her boney arms and pinned them behind the chair's backrest. They pushed her chair in so the edge of the table dug into her abdomen and she yelped as someone grabbed her hair. "Come now mouse," the one holding her hair tight being the main bully. He pulled her head back so she was looking up at his face. "You wouldn't want our money to be wasted would you?" he asked like his feelings were hurt. With the only sound in the air was her whimpering and their laughing the tray was shoved closer to her and he forced her to look down at it.
"Now eat your food mouse." With that her face was shoved downwards into the liquidy sauce. Sydney struggled against them but it was no use against the strength of the males holding her. She thrashed as her face was covered in the brown oily sauce and wet her hair, making it form in clumps as it brushed in her eyes. She wanted to scream, and tried, but it only encouraged the jocks and they shoved her farther into the food.
Now with food in her mouth she had no choice but to swallow it. The slimy meat slid down her gullet and she shivered but she realized if she wanted to get out of this alive she would have to eat, no matter how repulsive the food was. Opening wide she snarfed down the food on the plate and finished it off quickly. They lifted her head back up and she panted as gravy oozed down her muzzle.
"Good mouse," he said bitterly in a sarcastic tone and she looked up at him, giving a weak smile glad that it was over. "C-Can I go now?" she asked confused as they held her there. "Aahhhhh, but mouse. Everyone else has something for you." She blinked confused by what he meant when more food was set in front of her. Sydney stared at it wide eyed as now snickering from the other kids could be heard along with the jocks own menacing laughter. More and more food was piled in front of her with the help of willing participants who brought their food forward.
"Well mouse? Gonna eat what these nice people brought you?" Without allowing her a words wise edge he dug Sydney's muzzle into the mountain of food. She choked and spat but saw the only way to get air was to eat through the wall of food. So that's what she did. She ate and ate. Muffins, apple slices, gummy bears, nachos, and mashed potatoes. Stale popcorn, half eaten sandwiches, turkey, salad, and old birthday cake. This and many more passed by her lips as she swallowed bite after bite. Finally she finished off the meal and they let her go. Sydney nearly collapsed out of the chair from exhaustion and she leaned back in the chair, her once flat stomach now bulged forward like she had swallowed a softball. She panted and looked up at her tormentors with exhaustion than fear anymore and they looked pleased with themselves.
"Would you look at that, mouse isn't a mouse anymore but a little oinker. Oink oink oink! Want some more food pig?" The cafeteria laughed and Sydney looked down in shame as tears stung her eyes. A bell rang and with people laughing the cafeteria cleared out, finally leaving her to sit alone. Sydney sat, shaking, as sobs racked her body from the humiliation of everything that had just happened. After almost an hour had pasted, and she couldn't cry any longer, she wiped at her salty cheeks. Avoiding it for the longest while she finally she looked down at her stomach which protruded outward. It hurt from the weight of the load she had stirring inside of her gut and she groaned.
She finally got to her feet, having to use the table for support and walked out of the cafeteria. Sydney was going to go to her next class even though she was extremely tardy when she realized how she looked, food caking her face and hair and her stomach bulging would only cause more snickering and teasing from her classmates. Figuring this all out she turned away from the doorway that lead to the hallways and instead headed straight for the door that lead outside.
Sydney slunk through her town and headed straight home, making sure to avoid people and when having to come into contact with someone she'd make no eye contact. Finally making it home she slipped through the front door using the spare key. Her foster parents were both out and Dove was at school so she had the house to herself. They wouldn't even know she had skipped school. Closing the front door behind her she made her way to the spare room that she called her bedroom.
Dragging her exhausted body onto the bed she curled up with a pillow, wrapping her body around it as she quietly stared at her wall. In her mind played, over and over, the awful events of that day. All the laughing and the food being forced into her mouth. Just thinking about it wanted to make her throw up.
But through all of it something clicked inside of her. They had called her a pig but she hadn't willingly gorged herself, they had forced her and then had the audacity to call her a pig. At this thought something snapped inside of Sydney and one last tear fell from her eye as her face hardened in a grimace. "If its a pig they want then its a pig they'll get," she said grimly.
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Just that following week was spring break, Sydney saw this as a perfect opportunity to work on her shape. Following the incident she ate more than she ever had before. She downed anything she could get her hands on and as much of it as she could. Soon her physical shape went from the sickly weak to a plump. Finally, after the two weeks of spring break passed and she did all she could to get her physique as plump as possible it was time to go back to school.
Oddly enough, with this new body came a new confidence she never had before. As she walked down the hallways she came face to face with just the posse she wanted to see. "Oh my, mouse is that you?" scoffed the bullying Jock, his little team stood behind him. "Not a mouse anymore are you? Now your a hippo!" With this his posse burst into laughter along with himself. "Well pig, you really out did yourself didn't you?" He sauntered over to her with a mocking grin and the group followed him. "Who's a little piggy? Oink oink oink?" he said sarcastically as he shoved his face in hers. Her lip curled upward and she glared at him with hatred in her eyes.
"Oh my, piggy got feisty. Don't worry, we'll soon knock that out of you." She watched as he laughed and she clenched her fist in anger. "I got your piggy right here," she growled and throwing her fist upward she connected with the bottom of his jaw. The blow caught him by surprise and sent him stumbling backwards til he fell. Sydney stood over him and glared down at him as he touched the small drop of blood that fell from his nose. She raised an eyebrow and moved on, walking past the group of jocks who had fallen silent. When she passed they stepped out of her way, taken in awe by this new girl.
"Catch you later, numbskulls," she casually tossed over her shoulder as she left the group dumbfounded. This girl they once bullied because she was an easy target now fought back and they had no clue how to respond. Sydney left them speechless that day and from then on they stayed out of her path.
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Sydney held the water bottle and baggy of carrots in her shaking 'crow' fingers. The bustling cafeteria buzzed with the voices of others and discarded-leftover pieces of food littered the floor. She tiptoed over the pieces of food as she made her way to a back table and the thin female sat at the table, keeping to herself. She wasn't very popular and didn't have any friends so she sat by herself during this time. She had popped the seal on the water bottle when she felt a presence behind looming over her.
"Lookie here, we have a little mouse eating her lunch," cackled an all too familiar male voice. The male turned into view, a jock that usually picked on her at this time and she lowered her head in fear as she looked up at him only with her eyes. Her tail curled around her protectively and she tried to make herself look smaller in size. He sat down beside her and grinned with a cocky smile. This of course was a daily basis for her and she only raised the carrot up to her lips, not saying anything would discourage him and he would leave. He usually had a posse of his mindless troops with him but they were out of view. He wouldn't bully her without a sure audience.
He picked up one of her carrots and examined it with a bored glance. "So carrots today? Not very exciting mouse," he said with an unamused voice and flicked the carrot away. Sydney flattened her ears against her head and ignored his sentence, Sydney was a vegetarian and he knew at as she had explained countless times before. "I'm a vegetarian," she whispered and picked up another carrot. She had just opened her mouth to take a bite of the orange vegetable when she was roughly grasped under her arms. Sydney squeaked out in surprised as she was dragged away from the table she had just moments away been seated at. She was dragged to another table and the tables she passed she looked at the students with a pleading look of help but none made any move to help her in fear of being bullied as well. When they made it to the table of their liking they basically threw her into a seat.
This table was situated in the middle of the cafeteria and she cowered down as the once buzzing cafeteria turned silent, minus the few whispers and hushes from others as they watched what was to happen. A tray was slammed in front of her and she flinched from the loud noise. "Come on mouse, we bought it for you. Eat," came the nasty voice of her tormentor and the posse of jocks loomed over her with sickly grins on their faces. Sydney looked at the gravy swamped meat and potatoes that sat on the tray and she gulped back bile that arose in her throat.
"I-I'm not hungry," she whispered and looked up at them pleadingly. The jocks looked at each other with a knowing glance and suddenly she was lunged on by the brutes. One grabbed her boney arms and pinned them behind the chair's backrest. They pushed her chair in so the edge of the table dug into her abdomen and she yelped as someone grabbed her hair. "Come now mouse," the one holding her hair tight being the main bully. He pulled her head back so she was looking up at his face. "You wouldn't want our money to be wasted would you?" he asked like his feelings were hurt. With the only sound in the air was her whimpering and their laughing the tray was shoved closer to her and he forced her to look down at it.
"Now eat your food mouse." With that her face was shoved downwards into the liquidy sauce. Sydney struggled against them but it was no use against the strength of the males holding her. She thrashed as her face was covered in the brown oily sauce and wet her hair, making it form in clumps as it brushed in her eyes. She wanted to scream, and tried, but it only encouraged the jocks and they shoved her farther into the food.
Now with food in her mouth she had no choice but to swallow it. The slimy meat slid down her gullet and she shivered but she realized if she wanted to get out of this alive she would have to eat, no matter how repulsive the food was. Opening wide she snarfed down the food on the plate and finished it off quickly. They lifted her head back up and she panted as gravy oozed down her muzzle.
"Good mouse," he said bitterly in a sarcastic tone and she looked up at him, giving a weak smile glad that it was over. "C-Can I go now?" she asked confused as they held her there. "Aahhhhh, but mouse. Everyone else has something for you." She blinked confused by what he meant when more food was set in front of her. Sydney stared at it wide eyed as now snickering from the other kids could be heard along with the jocks own menacing laughter. More and more food was piled in front of her with the help of willing participants who brought their food forward.
"Well mouse? Gonna eat what these nice people brought you?" Without allowing her a words wise edge he dug Sydney's muzzle into the mountain of food. She choked and spat but saw the only way to get air was to eat through the wall of food. So that's what she did. She ate and ate. Muffins, apple slices, gummy bears, nachos, and mashed potatoes. Stale popcorn, half eaten sandwiches, turkey, salad, and old birthday cake. This and many more passed by her lips as she swallowed bite after bite. Finally she finished off the meal and they let her go. Sydney nearly collapsed out of the chair from exhaustion and she leaned back in the chair, her once flat stomach now bulged forward like she had swallowed a softball. She panted and looked up at her tormentors with exhaustion than fear anymore and they looked pleased with themselves.
"Would you look at that, mouse isn't a mouse anymore but a little oinker. Oink oink oink! Want some more food pig?" The cafeteria laughed and Sydney looked down in shame as tears stung her eyes. A bell rang and with people laughing the cafeteria cleared out, finally leaving her to sit alone. Sydney sat, shaking, as sobs racked her body from the humiliation of everything that had just happened. After almost an hour had pasted, and she couldn't cry any longer, she wiped at her salty cheeks. Avoiding it for the longest while she finally she looked down at her stomach which protruded outward. It hurt from the weight of the load she had stirring inside of her gut and she groaned.
She finally got to her feet, having to use the table for support and walked out of the cafeteria. Sydney was going to go to her next class even though she was extremely tardy when she realized how she looked, food caking her face and hair and her stomach bulging would only cause more snickering and teasing from her classmates. Figuring this all out she turned away from the doorway that lead to the hallways and instead headed straight for the door that lead outside.
Sydney slunk through her town and headed straight home, making sure to avoid people and when having to come into contact with someone she'd make no eye contact. Finally making it home she slipped through the front door using the spare key. Her foster parents were both out and Dove was at school so she had the house to herself. They wouldn't even know she had skipped school. Closing the front door behind her she made her way to the spare room that she called her bedroom.
Dragging her exhausted body onto the bed she curled up with a pillow, wrapping her body around it as she quietly stared at her wall. In her mind played, over and over, the awful events of that day. All the laughing and the food being forced into her mouth. Just thinking about it wanted to make her throw up.
But through all of it something clicked inside of her. They had called her a pig but she hadn't willingly gorged herself, they had forced her and then had the audacity to call her a pig. At this thought something snapped inside of Sydney and one last tear fell from her eye as her face hardened in a grimace. "If its a pig they want then its a pig they'll get," she said grimly.
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Just that following week was spring break, Sydney saw this as a perfect opportunity to work on her shape. Following the incident she ate more than she ever had before. She downed anything she could get her hands on and as much of it as she could. Soon her physical shape went from the sickly weak to a plump. Finally, after the two weeks of spring break passed and she did all she could to get her physique as plump as possible it was time to go back to school.
Oddly enough, with this new body came a new confidence she never had before. As she walked down the hallways she came face to face with just the posse she wanted to see. "Oh my, mouse is that you?" scoffed the bullying Jock, his little team stood behind him. "Not a mouse anymore are you? Now your a hippo!" With this his posse burst into laughter along with himself. "Well pig, you really out did yourself didn't you?" He sauntered over to her with a mocking grin and the group followed him. "Who's a little piggy? Oink oink oink?" he said sarcastically as he shoved his face in hers. Her lip curled upward and she glared at him with hatred in her eyes.
"Oh my, piggy got feisty. Don't worry, we'll soon knock that out of you." She watched as he laughed and she clenched her fist in anger. "I got your piggy right here," she growled and throwing her fist upward she connected with the bottom of his jaw. The blow caught him by surprise and sent him stumbling backwards til he fell. Sydney stood over him and glared down at him as he touched the small drop of blood that fell from his nose. She raised an eyebrow and moved on, walking past the group of jocks who had fallen silent. When she passed they stepped out of her way, taken in awe by this new girl.
"Catch you later, numbskulls," she casually tossed over her shoulder as she left the group dumbfounded. This girl they once bullied because she was an easy target now fought back and they had no clue how to respond. Sydney left them speechless that day and from then on they stayed out of her path.
