You wouldn't let me copy off of your homework and you tattled to the teacher. As head cheerleader and honor roll student, I have access to the school's keys. I have stuffed you down in a porta-john. You are tied down with your mouth wide open, waiting for my waste. I am going to use you as a human toilet every morning before school, between class breaks, and after cheer practice. I am going to tell my cheer friends about you and the whole squad will be using you as a toilet. This is what you get for tattling, dork. You get to be my personal school toilet now.