Meanwhile, at the Diaz Household, Marco came out of the bathroom, having just received Jackie's call. So, not really knowing what to make out of it, the guy headed downstairs and sat down to eat breakfast.

"What's wrong, Marco?" Angie inquired, noticing Marco's worried expression.

Marco eyed his phone before answering, "Well, I just got a call from jackie and-"

"At freaking last that girl calls you back!" the woman responded. "Seriously, after calling her for over 3 weeks, you'd expect her to reply sooner at least once!"

Marco just gave his mother an unimpressed look. "If you're done with your complaints, I got a call from her telling me to stay home. Apparently, some kind of slaver girl arrived at the academy and the school had to be evacuated."

"Oh geez. Well, I believe you should do as she says, son. Who knows what that slaver girl can do to you if she finds you."

"Well, the most obvious thing she would do is enslave me...hmm..."

Angie immediately slammed her fist into the table, shutting up her son. "Marco Ubaldo Diaz, don't get any stupid ideas! It's already bad enough you're trying to pass off as a troublemaker and delinquent, but now you want to do something with that slaver girl, don't you?"

"Mom I already told you countless times that I'm trying to show I'm a bad boy!" the guy retorted.

"It's the same thing as a delinquent, and I most definitely didn't raise one of them!" Angie took a deep breath and ate her breakfast as she added. "I just want you to grow and live a fulfilling life, that's all. Why would you want to ruin that?"

The boy failed to come up with an appropriate response, so he simply finished his breakfast and went back to his room.

Back with Star, the girl was following Brittney, who was being forced to walk on all four like a dog. "Okay, so where should I go looking for slaves first?" the princess pondered out loud. "What do you say, my little cheerslave?"

"You asked me before, and I already told you, I don't know!" Brittney snarled.

Star, predictably, was quite annoyed at the retort. "You better watch your mouth, little missy." she told the girl before summoning a metal whip. "'Cause if you don't, I'll make sure to turn you submissive through force! Now I'll ask again, where do we look for slaves first?"

Not wanting to anger her slaver any further, Brittney quickly blurted, "M-Maybe the orphanage could be a good place to start."

And then Star got on top of Brittney. "Onwards to the orphanage, my slave!" she ordered before slapping Brittney's butt."

The cheerleader winced, cried like a horse...and remained in place, which soon got on Star's nerves. "Why aren't you moving?"

"You weight a lot, you know?!"

"Are you calling me fat?!"

"I'm calling you heavy, your bitchyness! Now get off me!"

Star, not wanting to do what a slave told her to do, slapped Brittney's butt red until she finally obeyed... and pitifully dragged herself through the ground, with the princess adding spikes to her whip as she continued to spank the slave. "Go faster!" Star ordered.