Sezer Becomes Unhinged

Panic in the cool gang now George has walked. Posh boy said he valued his privacy too much to hack staying in. Obviously another twat without a television or the sense of sight then! Realising that being on the 7th series of a terrestial channel's most popular programme might pose a threat to his anonymity must of come as a real shock. Nevertheless for whatever reason George had to leave, his departure has caused concern for Grace, Sezer and Imogen. The cool kids' core has now shrunk. "That's one less now," Imogen commented. "Out of 13 people, in our group there is me, you, Mikey and Sezer." Imogen didn't learn to count as she is a model or was, and didn't need to. "Oh and Lisa," Grace put in. "Lisa is cool, she likes you."

"It's going to get difficult now, " Imogen continued self-indulgently. "I'm so going to be up for nomination, I've only got you, Mikey and Sezer." Either Imogen was too busy talking about herself or had decided that she doesn't like ugly lout Lisa. "Babe, I'm in the same situation," Grace said trying to steer the conversation to being about her. At this point Sezer, dressed in quasi-military gear strode up to the couple. "It's easy to watch someone walk," he said. "But when it's one of your own walking out, it's nasty. Half the fuckers don't give a shit. They'll see it as a good thing." Sezer then locked and loaded an AK47 machine rifle he'd acquired from the diary room, kissed a gold chain that hung around his neck and proclaimed "Hunting season's here, bitches!" The girls watched Sezer depart intent on carnage before Grace siezed the chance to discuss her earlier display of gayness with Imogen. "Have you had a moment to think about... us?" Grace asked reaching for Imogen's hand. But Imogen seemed not to have noticed as she watched Big Gay Dick take out Sezer with his sexy terrorist tactics before the Canadian starting plugging the cock broker full of his own load.