The business of punishments wasn't talked about. And Sarah certainly felt above talking to anyone who had been punished...at least until now.
The nurse opened her file. "According to this, it's been decided that you are going to be changed into what we call a 'Stereotype girl.'" She frowned. "Well, I suppose there is a good reason for it. The judges don't get these things wrong."
"A stereotype?"
"I'm not sure which one has been picked for you just yet, but the most common ones for punished girls are nerd and goth. I guess you'll just have to be surprised."
"But, I don't want to..." Sarah said, running for the door, panicking. She didn't get five feet into the hallway before a burly security guard grabbed her. "But, I don't want to..." she whined as the nurse injected her with a needle.
Shortly after that, she lost consciousness.
