The nurse’s office is easy enough to find, and the nurse herself seems to be expecting you. She’s a buxom blond in a nurse’s uniform that’s tight enough to make you wonder a bit about her actual medical credentials.

“There’s a note about new students coming to see you,” you begin.
“Yep,” she gives you a pearly smile, “we’ve got to get you ready for school here!”
“You mean like filling out some kind of medical form?”
She laughs, and puts an arm around your shoulder affectionately. “Not quite. You know what kind of school this is, right?” You nod. “Well, we’d lose an awful lot of students if we didn’t have a way to take care of the whole digestion problem, wouldn’t we?” You nod again, and she continues enthusiastically, while heading across the room. “So somebody smart invented this!” She holds up a bottle of greenish liquid, and then uses a pipette to transfer some of it into a small vial. She comes back over to you, squares her shoulders, and with a big smile, presents the vial to you. You take it from her and look at its sickly color with the sinking feeling that you’re supposed to drink it.

“Well?” She tilts her head a bit and her blue eyes twinkle. “Aren’t you going to drink it?” So you oblige. And as expected, it tastes absolutely revolting. But the nurse seems quite happy, clapping briefly.

“So, what was that,” you ask.
“That potion,” she says brightly, “does something special with whoever you digest that makes them reappear in my office, instead of disappearing for good! I don’t really understand how it works,” she adds with a little frown, “but I know that it does. So, everyone has to take it. And now, I have to do my part.”

“What’s that?” You ask.
“Well,” se says, a bit sheepishly, “you may not have been able to tell, but I’m not really a medical sort of nurse.” You try to act surprised; she continues. “I’m hired here mainly because I taste like sugar, and the school needs to test each student after administering the potion. So, this is sorta the dangerous part for me.” But then she smiles brightly again: “But hey, I’m still here, and we’re wasting time!”

She seems to have no reservations about your presence as she quickly removes all of her clothing. She’s thick and tanned, and every bit the supermodel you’d love to eat; she drapes her arms over your shoulders and with a toss of her hair and a quick kiss on your lips she whispers “Welcome to Vore High, freshman!”

A little while later…
You return to ‘your’ room over at tri-kappa.

1) You’ve decided to let Lickety have at you. After all, you’re no longer like her, so she’ll probably try anyways.

2) You’ve decided to keep working on the friendship deal.