"Oh but Sister Andrea! You don't understand!" Fauna gushed excitedly.
The final bell clanged, letting any remaining students know that they were late for class. Brian and Shelley dashed in just ahead of Sister Andrea's shutting the door to the classroom.
"Okay now, homework, passes it up to the front of the room please," Sister Andrea ordered and began to gather the papers.
Throughout the class, Scott could feel Fauna's eyes burning into him but every time he looked over at her, she would quickly look away, hot blush on full display.
"Okay, Miss Davendorf, what did I just say?" Sister Andrea called out ands smirked as Fauna repeated the equation.
"Uh huh," she said and then explained the equation's properties to the class.
"Call you tonight, okay?" Scott smiled as they gathered up their books.
"Oh God!" Fauna agreed, large brown eyes looking up at him with complete adoration.
"Way to go, Dude," Roger Leland snickered as he brushed past Scott.
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Scott strode rapidly to his World History class and took his usual seat; the front seat next to the window.
"Hey Jenna," he called out as the blonde entered the classroom.
"What?" she hissed.
"Hey, just wanted to know how your head is," he defended.
She softened her scowl and even smiled tightly.
"Yeah, its okay, Sister Lucy couldn't even give me Ibuprofen for it, believe that? But she said it don't look like nothing happened. Still hurts a little bit, but you know, what you going to do, huh?" Jenna said, and then looked around for a seat.
"That's my seat, Tit Monster," Terri said as Jenna decided to take the eat behind Scott.
"Name's not on it, Skank," Jenna spat.
Jenna darkened at being called the hated 'Tit Monster' nickname, having developed quite early and now possessed a monumental set of breasts that forced her to ear an extra large school blouse. The sleeves on the short sleeve blouse reached just past her elbows but the buttons on it still strained slightly.
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