You're sitting in a biology lecture and are scribbling down notes in your book as your two friends, Joanne and Debbi are scrolling through their phones. The three of you have been best friends since high school and have been excelling at your current university. All three of you had very impressive predatory success rates in high school, with very few males wanting to cross you at uni.
Joanne is easily the ringleader of your group, with her deciding most of your targets. You all like to hunt as a group, with each of you taking turns in the different ways you consume your prey. As the lecture nears conclusion, Debbi nudges you and points behind to the group of boys who are huddled in the back row of the lecture.
"Joanne reckons we go after those three as soon as the lecture is over," she whispers to you.
You turn around and look at the group. They all seem fairly ordinary. You weren't sure why they government even bothered sending males to school still when more often than not they don't survive long enough for their education to matter.
You shrug, "I'm game." You haven't eaten anyone in a few months, the other girls have been attending to that while you focus on your studies, so it'll be nice to stretch your predatory muscles and swallow these lads up.
