Major-Minor part 2

   On the bus Angel was talking to friend Rachel about an epic raid they had beaten earlier that week pull-ups crinkling as they moved. After two hours the bus and it's inhabitants arrive at the facility , the grounds looked like a converted summer camp with one large main building and two long barracks the right barracks had MAJOR-MAJOR written over the entrance on the other side the left barracks had MAJOR-MINOR written on it. The laughter and revelry had given way to a deep silence teens poured into the building in a ghostly fashion there in the main room they waited for their turn finally " group six" was called out  it was Angels turn. Entering the room Angel saw it was sparse a cabinet , a padded chair and a desk with a tablet built in "please remove any outer garments" the loud said in a metallic voice not wanting to fail Angel striped down to her pull-up and pink tank top. Sitting down Angel heard the loud speaker go off again " you may begin examination". Looking at the test the questions went as followed.

DO OTHERS TAKE CARE OF YOUR PERSONAL BUSINESS

YES() NO()

   Angel thought back to how often her mother had to wake her up so she checked yes

IN TIMES OF DURESS WHAT IS YOUR RESPONSE

(1) remain calm and examine the situation (2) call emergency services (3) panic

 Panic not even a question Angel thought to herself

CAN SOMEONE BE BOTH A LEADER AND A FOLLOWER

yes()  no ()

Thinking it over Angel selected no

WHEN YOU START A TASK DO YOU NORMALLY COMPLETE IT

yes () no ()

Although reluctant she pressed no

I AM THE WAY I AM AND IT’S TOO LATE FOR ME TO CHANGE.

yes() no()

No Angel thought a person cannot change who they are

ARE LEADERS SOMETIMES WRONG

yes() no ()

Looking down at the last question  she marked no

   With the final question submitted her fate was sealed excited to what fate had in store Angel waited eagerly for her results.” we will now be updating your identification profile please remain still as we scan you” Angel stood up straight in the chair and gave a natural smile. FLASH “ results tallied designation major-minor you may now retrieve your personal belongings” Angel didn't get up she sat in the chair crying no bawling as the results flash across the screen her life was over with that double M she couldn't drive, get married have kids or vote essentially she had no voice. Stepping out of the room she followed the major-minor signs to an attendant waiting by the door “ Angel Valentine group six” Angel nodded “ok follow me and we will get you more appropriate garments” Angel knew by garments he meant diapers. Angel joined another group of major-minors all coping in various way filing into the barracks where they would stay until everyone was sorted. Inside they were hit with the overwhelming scent of talcum powder with the barracks laid out as so. Past the entrance was two rows of changing tables followed by a play area and behind that beds for sleeping, Angel got onto one of the tables as an attendant came over to began the degrading process. First her pants and pull-ups were removed then as ordered she lifted up her legs so a clean diaper could be put under her butt, the attendant then wiped her crotch clean and doused it with powder finally taping the pure white diaper together tightly. Noticing Angels despondent nature “ don't cry you're going to live a very happy life “ the attendant cooed “ you don't have to worry about things like kids or work or even making it to the potty” with that said, Angel just wanted her mother