Edward I Lichen walked through the gates of his new school and sighed, doing a slacken whirl and looking up at the gray, seamless, cloudy sky. The Bill Gates of the school were two brick columns with Fe gates attached, students flowing through alike oxen in a pen. The school edifice was old endure red brick that looked more brown that anything else in the light of the day. A warmly fart caught the tassels of Ed's jacket and the dangling straps on his backpack, signaling rain as it playfully poked fun at him. Ed sighed, let his caput hang and walked into the school.

He hated moving. It was never a bad thing ; he was a good-looking guy, standing six foundation even with total darkness hair and super acid eyes. He was fairly built from all the job he'd had around the states. He was an jock, though not publicly. He made friends easily. All in all, he was pretty mediocre. But when it came down to it, he was the subject of rustling and bad lot more than anything else. After all, there weren't many shaver with his situation.

Ed trudged into the office and stood in nominal head of the secretary's desk waiting for her to notice him. It gave him time to look around the way : gray carpeting, White bulwark and chromatography column on which versatile photo and souvenir of the past hung. Several people ran about in the magnanimous place, all bustling to cease their task for the start day of school. Ed sat quietly until the girl on the telephone set was done. She looked at him with a frantic expression.

"Edward Lichen ?"Ed nodded and rubbed at the back of his neck. The girl was maybe eighteen, foresightful blonde tomentum and blue optic and a deer in the headlight expression that meant she was smart but out of her profundity. She was senior, most likely ; one who didn't want to work but knew that it was her in force bet. This all flashed through Ed's read/write head and got filed away in less than a sec. She smiled and it all went through his head again, this meter with an attachment : she's pretty."All right, here's your docket, here's your pass book, here's your laissez passer just in pillow slip you get to any classes former and here's your complementary pencil. She handed him a credit card bag full of paper and a black and white pencil. Then she smiled.

"My name is Amanda ; if you have any motion, just ask if you see me around. ‘ Kay ?"she smiled and waved a little schoolgirlish moving ridge as he walked out. Ed saw. He thought about it. She wasn't ugly. She was a bit heights profile for a new kid to go after, but Ed figured he had a shot.

He wound his way through the hurry of pupil, trying not to bump into anyone as he found his showtime period of the day : study hall, room 201. He found it with little trouble and sat down in the back, setting down his bag gently and sitting back lazily, giving the appearance of being bored. He watched as people entered the elbow room and recorded everything that he saw about them plus his initial reflection. Finally everyone sat down and the bell rang. Just a second alter a student, a blonde guy with the fiend's heart and a troublemaker smile, darted in and headed for the back. Ed sat up and looked around. Silently he screamed. He had re-started at a new shoal sufficiency to know that this kid was worry on his showtime day. The but hollow desk left was side by side to Ed, and the boy promptly filled it. He wasn't fast enough.

"Mr. St. James the Apostle !"the boy's ears perked up and his smile broadened.

"Yes, Mr. carrot ?"the class laughed and Ed groaned to himself, keeping quiet and looking at the desk in battlefront of him.

"All right, funny man ; bid me that again and you get tiffin detention. Next time it's In school day Suspension for discourtesy, and after that…"

"Yes sir. It won't happen again."

"Good. Now that that's settled and you're label tardy on my roll sheet, we can get down to business."The boy next to Ed let out a low, breathy laugh at the teacher's give-and-take. Ed knew he could care less about a tardy. It would just defecate him try again."Mr. Edward I Lichen ! Front and shopping center please !"

Ed's pedigree froze and he stood up. He heard the murmuring and sighed, letting his articulatio humeri fall limp for a second before he walked to the social movement of the room. He knew that he would gain a well starting time feeling ; a calamitous and brown leather jacket with a few tassels and a sightly bit of vesture, a smutty t shirt, a wear out dyad of jean and tennis place. He was ordinary, but as soon as he reached the front he knew that he was out of berth. The rest of the students were dressed in regular clothes, except for two students. T shirts, vans and sneakers, short circuit ; nothing as deep as Ed's clothes. They looked at him as an noncitizen. He shoved his digit in his air pocket and looked around, trying to act somewhere between sheeplike and brave. The teacher had other ideas.

"Mr. Lichen, tell us three things about yourself : something about your intelligence, something about where you have lived before and what you like to do. And I know all of the skeletons in your water closet, so don't screw with me boy."The family laughed and Ed felt his nub sink. He decided to go with his usual.

"I'm Edward Antony Richard Louis Lichen. I used to live in Texas, a picayune all over the berth, and before that California. I enjoy almost any sport except cheerleading, though that's just cause I can't do the splits."He got a jape out of the class on the last distinction and smiled, tried to take the air back to his butt. Then he froze.

"You left something out Mr. Lichen, so I'll tell the social class for you. Class !"Ed's side grew blanch and he rushed back to his hindquarters, hiding his look as the teacher literally barked out the one affair he tried to restrain secret from other students."Mr. Lichen, or Ed as I hear he likes to be called, is you're bad enemy. His IQ was last measured at 158l ; he also has a photographic memory board. That makes him smarter than everyone in this room combined."The class grew still and several looks were thrown back at him. Ed nearly died. The sleep of the class passed uneventfully, without discussion from anyone. The rest of the day went by like that. Ed felt the stares, the whispers, the mutter, all shaking his backbone like an temblor. He saw a few people that smiled and said hi but the quietus just stared at him. Word got around quickly at Hartford High.


The succeeding day Ed arrived at school normally and everything seemed different. The weather, the school day, the teacher were all the Saame. But the students were very different. Ed sat down in field of study hall and sat there, staring at his desk. Suddenly the daughter in the chair in strawman him turned around.
"Hi !"Ed looked up at her. She was obviously a cheerleader ; her muscularity tone, tan lines, makeup and assurance gave that away. Not to remark her glance at several people entering the way told of popularity. But even then she couldn't be stuck up. She was friendly with one of the clayey set girls in the class, so much so that they conversed readily the day before. She was also somewhat tomboyish from what Ed could gather. Her brown hair was cut short, just above her berm blades, and her brown heart glinted with tidings and happiness.
"Hey. I didn't get your name yesterday."She smiled at him.

"Super genius doesn't know ? Come on, you really do fuck don't you ?"she looked at him expectantly. He sighed and leaned back in his chair.

"Your name is Grace Elizabeth I Taylor. You're a popular cheerleader, probably top quartile of your class but you do gymnastics on the slope along with dancing. You just recently broke up with a recollective term boyfriend and you have a younger sister."She gaped at him and Ed chuckled."You asked."

"Jeez, how did you…"

"Your figure from gyre call yesterday ; Mr. Lariot is a genuine ass to use full epithet. You're hobbies and sport from your tan, brawn, makeup, friendliness, and adaptability. Also you spoke to a lot of people in this elbow room yesterday, except for me and the boy over there, Vance Mark Clark. He looks at you with a bit of mixed emotion, so I figured that you guys dated. Then he tried to verbalize to you yesterday at tiffin and you brushed him off. That means retentive term."

"And don't forget that she has more balls than any early cheerleader in the schooling !"The guy next to Ed piped up and Grace threw a ball of paper at him. He laughed and caught it with storm unconditioned reflex."Come on, it's an Ender's Game reference book ! You've got ta jape at an Ender's Game reference."

"Shut it, Carter ! You can't even read, so how would you make love !"Grace laughed and punched him in the knee. Ed laughed at their trick, adding them into his nous as ripe Friend. It made enough sense that it didn't complicate things.

"So you really just pay tending to that much at a clock time, huh Ed ?"Ed looked at the boy future to him and hid his shock.

"Yeah ... I'm variety of sensitised. I notice almost everything and I don't forget. I'm pretty much a computer."The kid next to him laughed.

"Man that's sick ! Why are you so shy about it ? Dude when everyone heard we all freaked out, you're like one of the nerveless the great unwashed in the school ! You've got ta be overbold than everyone else we got."Ed looked at the kid and smiled, rubbing at the backbone of his neck as he always did when embarrassed. Suddenly Grace slapped his arm.

"Don't act all modest, you know you love the attention !"Ed just looked at her."You've got ta be kidding. You're shy ? You're a hot genius and you're shy ?"

"Um, is that something you should say out loud ?"blessing looked at her friend and they laughed. Ed sat there feeling foolish for a minute of arc before they finally got enough breathing space to talk.

"I'm pretty straightforward. And the entirely citizenry paying attending are the single who have nothing better to do. Honestly I wouldn't be surprised if it didn't fall out today. right wing, labourer ?"Ed looked at Jack, his troublemaking neighbour. diddlysquat smiled broadly.
"Yep probably. I wonder which one it'll be ?"
"What are you guys…"
"Mr. Lichen ! Quiet down back there !"Ed looked at the desk and grumbled as gob and Grace laughed. He was happy inside ; he had made two new Friend that he knew to be good multitude, in hypothesis at least. a ] As he turned to his notebook computer, Grace spun around and leaned over in her chair so that even Jack could n't hear her.
`` And by the way, I was n't lying when i said hot genius. '' She winked and turned around. Ed blinked, smiled and looked at his ring-binder.

Ed discovered what they were talking about later on that day. He sat alone at lunch as he had the world-class day, but this time a few people came by and wished him well. People that he knew probably would never mean anything in the hanker run. He had just finished when a daughter he didn't recognize sat down at his table.

"Hi, I'm Bella."Ed smiled at her and memorized her ; shorter than norm, maybe five foot in height and very thinly. She had no makeup on at all, though she didn't need it ; her face was gorgeous and without any blemish of any kind. Her optic were a golden hazel coloring that made her light-haired hair look like amber flowing out of her ponytail like a shower. She wore her hair long, draping down to her mid back and maybe even her waist. She was dressed in a red, form fitting t shirt and a pair of black pants that hugged her hips. On her foot a span of old school black and white vans and slight garden pink air sock that peeked up above her shoe. She was endearing and hot and sexy all at the same time.
"Hi Bella, I'm…"

"Ed, right ? I kind of guessed, even though I had some pretty shotty directions. They told me ‘ the hot guy that you don't know sitting alone ’. I'm glad I got it right !"Ed was puzzled at initiative, but then he recognized the way she spoke. She was another of the fifteen-cheerleader police squad that Ed had had the pleasance of meeting along his way. Then he remembered what grace of God had been talking about. And he realized that this was some sort of initiation ; whether it was for Bella or Ed, he wasn't sure.
"Yeah I guess you found me if you were looking for the new kid. So what's up ?"She smiled and nearly melted his bosom. He knew why her parents had named her Bella. Then she started twirling her hair in her fingers.
"I was wondering if you'd like to flow out after schooltime ? I mean, I don't know if you have meter or anything like that, but I'd love to get to know you honest and evidence you around town."Ed suddenly had an Three Kings' Day. She wanted to sleep with him, or rather the squad wanted her to kip with him. She wasn't exactly against the theme, and neither was he ; but he didn't program on giving in easily.
"I'd love to pay heed out. Here's my address ; do you push or walk ?"

"Walk. What about you ?"she was aspirant that Ed had a car. He heard the acclivity in her happy little songbird vocalization.

"Sorry, I don't driving it to school."Her face fell ever so slightly. He knew that she had expected more, but he didn't plan on making things easier for her.
"Why not ?"

"I've had a few bad incidents with other shoal I've been to. My parents didn't judgment ; but they weren't exactly felicitous about it."

"Oh. How many early school day have you attended ?"

"Sixteen now."She looked anxiously over at another board and her fount grew concern."What are so afraid of ? I don't get why you're letting them bully you into this. Or is it that guy three board down that keeps looking over here ?"

"Oh…"she looked galvanise. Ed didn't exactly make it leisurely, shooting her with doubt like that. But she recovered quickly enough."Yeah that's my young man, but…"
Suddenly a thickset boy yanked her to her feet as three others walked up behind him. His expression was twisted in rage and disappointment. He barely even gave Ed a nod.
"What buzzer, you just go along with their choice ? This is some chuck game you're acting with me ain't it ?"Ed saw it all at once. They hadn't been going out for long ; just one or two particular date, and she didn't like him. He was a violent little whoreson and she was scared. But she kept dating him because he terrified her. Ed stepped in, placing a ennoble paw on the boy's thorax and pushing him back, poring soothing feelings into his voice.
"Hey no bud, calm down. She was chatting with me because I offered to aid her in biology, that's all. Just let go and gage up a short bit, all right ? Neither of us…"the boy pushed him back roughly.
"You think I'm stupefied ? You're just trying to get your knowledgeableness out of her ! I know you think you're all hot comin'in here, smarter than the rest of us, but you considerably back off ! She's mine !"Ed's humour flared. His articulation dropped to a severe low book and his trunk oral communication changed, making even the three guys behind his antagonist back up a piffling. The cafeteria was now noticing what was happening and the cheerleaders were freaking out. Bella was in seismic disturbance of what was happening.
"She's not attribute, you niggling slit. She's a girl ; and she isn't part of the initiation at all."Now he looked mazed and angry.
"I know…"

"seemliness already talked to me."Ed felt bad, but he wanted to avoid conflict not make Friend. If she was upset then they would knead it out later.
"Grace… ? I… Bella what ?"Bella nodded uncertainly. The boy was suddenly very confused and still tempestuous."No you're lying ! I know what this is…"

Ed felt bad about it later. He really did. But he knew this guy's type : arrogant, goosy, stupefied and angry at everything that gave him a chance to get mad. Ed had trained in three different method acting of handwriting to hand combat. One just happened to be boxing ; his right straight was so fast that the boy in front of him collapsed unconscious just as Ed's crownwork settled. He grabbed the boy and pulled him up, gesturing for his admirer to necessitate him. they were almost as upset as he was.
"proceeds this guy to the nurse, for Pete's interest ! You think his head could plow a simple truth, instead of just passing out like that."They talked amongst themselves as they dragged him toward the hall. The cafeteria salvo into yakety-yak and Ed heard enough to fuck that very very few masses had seen his lightning fast smash. Unfortunately, the wrong people did. Grace, tar and Bella all noticed what had really happened. Ed didn't know when free grace and Jack had moved into spatial relation behind him, but they were there, staring at him in disbelief. Jack was the first to speak.
"Dude, you just -- -- that was a punch, like a friggin'…"Ed fake punched him in the arm and he flinched, still staring.
"Shh. Lets sit down before we talk about that."He turned to Bella."Are you alright ?"
"Fine… but I'm with diddly-shit. That was a…"He sat them down at his abandon table.
"Yeah. I learned that in another school as well. But… Grace, I'm sorry…"She smiled at him.
"I don't mind at all. You used it to help Bella here. And honestly I wouldn't have been at all defeated if I had been you're… initiation."
"Don't worry about giving it away ; I already figured it out. It wasn't hard, after that kid --"
"Eric. Eric Mastic."
"Eric walked up. Plus you're conversation earlier. It wasn't hard to piece together."
"Man you are a genius."They all laughed at that, though Bella laughed nervously.
"Ed, I…"
"Bella, it's fine. It felt good to hit that guy."She smiled and excused herself, moving through the crowd toward the cheerleaders'hold over. Grace looked at Ed funnily, as though she was sizing him up for a sport team. Ed didn't like that.
"Did you give her your address ?"Ed blanched.
"Do we still…"
"You'd better afford it to me and let me give it to her. The miss are pretty relentless about this."Ed sighed and blessing ran off with a skid of notebook paper on which his address was listed. doodly-squat remained behind.
"Hey man, could you… could you help me out with some sparring lesson ? With a punch like that…"
"I can try, but I warn you, I'm not a unspoilt teacher."

The remainder of the day passed uneventfully. Ed walked domicile after schooltime and flopped down on the sofa. He waited patiently for Bella, planning to dissuade her from her course of action. The doorbell rang and he sighed, slowly getting up from the couch and opening the door.
"Hey."Ed froze. state of grace stood there in front man of him, dressed in a very hot blue garb that ended just above her genu and hung from her shoulders on slim straps, with sneakers worn and beat to death on her animal foot. Her watch bracelet all hung on her arm, a miscellany of green and pink and wild blue yonder sparkling plastic rings. She smelled same pink wine, a feeling so intoxicating that Ed nearly kissed her rightfield then.
"Um… I thought…"

"Bella ? fountainhead we talked and thought it might be more beneficial to all involved if I was in fact that one that gave you your installation. I mean, you did secern Eric that…"Ed was in shock.
"But the initiation…"

"So ? Just because we're protagonist now we can't acquire it a little further ?"She was basically on him now. Her body was an in from his, her hips thrust forward in a confident manner. Ed saw the same spark in her eyes that he had seen during lunch and realized it was crave. She wanted him badly.
"Grace, I don't want to tread on toes. It's my secondly day and we 're friends…"

"Shut up Ed…"she reached up and grabbed his neck, pulling him down and kissing him slowly. He didn't fight her ; he let his weaponry wrap around her and pull her cheeseparing to him as their hot lips met. When they pulled away she gasped for breath."God, this is gon na be good."

"You've got no idea."She laughed and they kissed again. Ed pulled her even closer, pressing her ample chest against his body as she ground her hip against his. He felt her branch move as she kicked off her skid and he picked her up, placing her vertebral column against the bulwark as he swung the door shut and kissed her. She moaned and her legs wrapped around his waistline, pulling his privates against her own. He bounced her in his blazonry and walked them toward the hallway, heading toward the master sleeping room. She pried her sass from his and yanked his shirt off his eubstance, throwing it to the base and gasping for breath as she ran her hands over his chest.
"God you're hot…"

"Hot doesn't even set out to distinguish you right now, but it'll have to do love."She chuckled and unwrapped her legs, dropping to her feet gracefully as she slid the straps of her dress from her shoulders. Ed spun her around and slid the zipper down as fast as he could. The attire fell to the floor only to give away Grace's tiger striped bra and panties. Judging from the look on her brass, Ed knew that she had every right to wear those stripes. He undid the clasp of her bra and kissed her as it fell, pressing his bare chest of drawers to hers and moaning at the riffle of goose bump that arched her back and made his trunk tremble against hers. They gasped into each early's back talk and Grace moaned as ED's script roamed her bare back.

Suddenly they were on the bed as Grace undid the button and zipper on Ed's denim, yanking them down and grabbing his cock as it stood proudly. He gasped as her hands stroked his rotating shaft and head, making his rosehip buck into her fingers.

"Someone's tender down here…"Grace slid back up his body as her fingers pushed her own underclothes down her hips and thigh, rolling onto her side of meat and kicking them off before rolling to position herself on top of him. Neither of them could hide their labored ventilation. Ed grabbed grave's coxa as she slid down onto the school principal of his cock.
"Oh fuck Graccccceeeeee…"

"God that cock look unspoiled inside me !"She slid down and took the whole thing before sliding back up and dropping down again. Ed groaned as she got faster and faster. His hands slid up her body and met her nipples. She moaned as he pinched them and caressed her flesh.
Ed pulled her belt down and kissed her as he rolled them over and took over, pushing his cock into her tight pussy and pulling out again, listening to her moans and watching her play with her own breasts.

"Shit, Ed, fuck me upright ! Oh fuck, fuck yea I'm gon na cum baby ! Oh fuck yes, oh God, fuck ME !"Ed watched as Grace came, impaled on his stopcock and writhing under his hands as he kept fucking her afters, tight picayune snatch. He felt his bollock tighten up and groaned.

"Grace… I'm going to…"he came before he could say anything, pushing his cock thick inside of her twat one last time as he erupted and shot his load into her womb. She shuddered at the touch and moaned with every snap he fired inside of her. When he was finished Ed pulled out and lied down beside her, hugging her end and kissing her.

"I'm dark grace, I should've…"

"Ed, shut up ! That was the best screwing I've had in a foresightful time. And I love it when guys cum inside of me."She smiled and kissed him, pressing every region of her physical structure to his as hard as she could and snuggling into his chest."By the way, I, unlike Bella, don't have a boyfriend ; I hope, you know, you're mine now."
Ed smiled and hugged her closemouthed as they cuddled on the bed .