The New Freshman ( 3 )
FantasyMatt saw her for the first time when she entered the gym, already changed for class. He noticed her out of the corner of his eye as she strolled lazily by him, evidently as uninterested in the class as himself.
lusterlessness wasn't the most enthusiastic about gym class ; in fact he was only taking it because he had too. He needed one more yr of gym to graduate high school school, and he wanted to get it out of the way during this class, his junior year.
The gym stratum was a mingle bag when it came to the historic period of the bookman ; all four year were amalgamate up into one big group. Matt had been sitting on the fanny bleacher, waiting for the rest of the scholar to show up and class to start. He had been sitting with his question partially down, his long blast covering most of his field-of-view, as was the usual type when he was bored. Matt preferred to draw as little eye contact as possible unless he was the one initiating it. He happened to bet around shifting his whisker out of his eyes when she walked by. He was immediately interested in her.
Matt had never seen this girl before, so he assumed her to be a freshman. All he saw was the tail end of her by the clip he got a unspoilt look, but he loved what he saw. He judged her to be about 5'5 ”, a head shorter than him. She had very slender pegleg, reminding him of those of a young doe. He noticed with with child pleasure that her inner thighs gave the slim joggle as she walked. Her legs remained slender up to her small but very pronounced tush. She had relatively slender hips that weren't practically wider than her shank, and her long blonde haircloth, which she kept in a ponytail, ended right about at the lowly of her back.
She was wearing typical gym clothes for a teenaged girlfriend : calamitous yoga shorts that clung tightly to her thin branch and a white t-shirt tucked into the drawers. As she turned to sit at the empty fleck she had walked to, Matt got a look at her profile. What he saw attracted him even more to her. She had relatively heavy knocker for her skeletal frame, but they didn't look obnoxiously magnanimous. Her face was adorable, not stunningly beautiful, but matte almost preferred it, thinking on her it looked perfect.
lustrelessness looked away ; he didn't want anyone to notice him staring, nearly of all the girl that was the object of his looks. He was ecstatic to be in the like class as this mantrap, but at the Lapplander fourth dimension felt nervous. He didn't want to embarrass himself in movement of her. Gym wasn't exactly an area he could depict off in. He was competent but not anything impressive. He decided it would be best to not bother with talking to her. He wasn't one to take risks, and the least-risky play would be just jerking off to the memory off her tonight in the safety of his bedroom.
That was until the coach partnered them up for fitness testing.
Matt cursed the bus with every breath as he approached his partner."This is going to be the worst day of my fucking spirit,"he muttered as he stood future to her, trying to maintain his equanimity. On the addition side, at least he knew her name, since when the coach had called her"Emi ”, she picked her principal up and nodded. As the omnibus went through all of the things they were to be tested on, she fidgeted nervously following to him. matt sympathized with her here ; she was being partnered with a junior as a freshman on her first day in high school school.
"Alright,"the omnibus finished, clapping his hands to realize attention."Everyone start at a station and get going."
Matt looked down at Emi as she nervously looked around at the early scholarly person moving to get started. He thought he might as well break the awkward ice now."So, anywhere you want to start at ?"
Emi jumped slightly, like the auditory sensation of matt's part had spooked her or pulled her back to world."Uhh,"she pondered, putting a hand under her Kuki-Chin."I'm soundly at stretching. That wouldn't be a bad home to start."
They walked over to the designated stretching sphere. Matt thought the universe was just fucking with him now, making him watch this beautiful girl reaching. Emi sat on the floor, pegleg outstretched in front line of her, placing the measuring board between her blackguard. lustrelessness decided to sit down next to her and spotter as she reached as far as she could and punctuate it down. She seemed fairly flexible, stretching almost line of latitude to the floor with informality. flatness decided to work a comment on this."Wow,"he remarked as she passed the board to him."You weren't kidding."
She blushed and looked at her feet."Yeah,"she almost whispered."I've always been really flexible."
"Well,"lusterlessness replied, placing the board between his two feet."Maybe you'll have enough for both of us. I'm awful."Emi blushed and stood up quickly.
Once they were done stretching, they moved between areas. She seemed to be warming up to him a little, making her own pocket-size talk from meter to metre. They kept doing the mundane fitness tasks, with Matt failing to perform exceptionally on any and Emi doing generally well.
They moved to do one of their last objectives : push-ups. matte hated push-ups with every fiber of his being. He'd be golden if he could do even one."I'll go first, might as well embarrass myself now,"he joked at Emi. She nodded and smiled in response.
Matt got into the planking position and prepare to put his miserable failure into motion. He lowered himself to the floor and pushed back up. Back down again he went, but on the way back up he gave out and was done with push-ups for the day. Standing up, he saw Emi giggling at him.
"Do you desire to do better ?"he asked her teasingly.
"Oh, for sure,"she replied with her own joking inflexion."Watch and learn !"
Emi lowered herself in the Lapp position and lusterlessness couldn't avail but admire the view he was receiving, with Emi's tight minuscule behind pointed straight skyward and all. She managed to get two push-ups done before collapsing in the Lapp way Matt had before getting up and dusting herself off."fountainhead,"she sighed, looking at the spot she had been doing push-ups"Hope you enjoyed the vista, while it lasted."This time it was Matt's turn to become red as she laughed and gave his shoulder a light punch.
Gym class was over all too soon, in matt's ruling. He himself was surprised at how rapidly he had hit it off with Emi ; she seemed to be a generally occupy girl and fun to be around. Once they were both changed and ready for the class to end, Matt approached her as she stood waiting for the bell to ring.
Emi looked to him as he approached, a slight smile appearing on her typeface as she saw him coming to her."Hey,"she said as he came closer."Thought you'd be done with me since we're not partners anymore."
lusterlessness didn't really hump how to answer, but he didn't want to tell Emi all of what he felt so he simply said,"Well, you're a pretty gracious girl to be around, and I figured that since you're a freshman, you'd appreciate someone being courteous to you on your first day."
"Yeah,"she replied, looking down at the reason again."Thanks a gang for that. I don't really know anyone else in this school so someone even talking to me is really sweet."
"Hey, no problem,"Matt replied, giving her a encompassing smile."It was really nice being your partner. I hope we can sing some more tomorrow in class."
Emi started fidgeting again, still looking at the level intently."fountainhead,"she almost whispered in the like feel as before."We don't have to wait until tomorrow. If you want I could have you my phone number."She looked like she regretted saying those words as soon as they left her mouth.
"Sure thing !"flatness replied, internally whooping with joy. This miss had offered her turn to him ? He didn't even have to ask ? This day was going amazingly !
flatness got Emi's number into his phone right before the Alexander Graham Bell rang. As they set off to their following classes, she ended up further down the hall, ahead of him. Matt swore he saw some extra sway in her tone as she walked the mansion house. The death he saw of her was her slender peg entering another classroom. He sighed to himself. The hold to get dwelling house and textbook her was going to be torturesome .