Luckily for King Rat, the public schools in Los Angeles pay no attention to small boys who don’t talk in class. They are considered shy, then dismissed. King Rat was one of these boys. Were he forced to speak, he would be the object of much jealousy and fear, recognized as royalty. As it was, all the Cheese Face children had no idea a King Rat was in their midst, waiting for the prime moment to strike.
     There was one Cheese Face that separated himself from the rest. Maybe he actually was just shy, or maybe he was sexxually abused by his parents; it mattered not to King Rat. All King rat cared about was whether or not the others would notice if he were to never show for class again. He judged that they wouldn’t, and he began to scheme.
     During recess, when no one was looking, King Rat lured the lonely Cheese Face away from the rest. Seconds later, King Rat took to his face in a flurry of teeth and claws! The Cheese Face leaked red, and King Rat lapped up every bit of it. Unfortunately, the other Cheese Faces became aware of what was happening, and proceeded to alert the teacher, who, in turn, called the police. After the cops got King Rat, they locked him up in an asylum, without any cheese.
 

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