"Jon Gibson," announced the principal, "Please come up on stage immediately."
"Of course it's me," facepalmed Jon as he got up.
"Our second participant is...Biff Meadows," announced the principal, "Again, please come up immediately. Third...Sarah MacMillan. Ah that's good - it will make the experiment more interesting." He looked at the next name and cleared his throat. "Okay, number four is Trevor Blake, please come on up."
"Fuck," muttered the Goth boy, getting up.
"Language!" snapped the principal, then regaining his composure read the last name. "Aaaaand our last volunteer is...Karyn Black." He waited for all five to assemble on stage and said "Okay the five of you are very lucky. Some men will be along shortly to take you to the perpetration area, but before they get here I have here the preliminary information." He waved a sealed envelope in their direction temptingly. With a grin, he tore it open and pulled out some papers. "Congratulations kids the social experiment you will be participating is..."
