Edward Lichen walked through the Gates of his new school and sighed, doing a slow twirl and looking up at the gray, seamless, cloudy sky. The gates of the school were two brick columns with iron gates attached, students flowing through same oxen in a pen. The shoal building was old weatherworn red brick that looked more brown that anything else in the light of the day. A quick confidential information caught the tassels of Ed's jacket and the dangling straps on his haversack, signaling rain as it playfully poked fun at him. Ed sighed, let his headland bent and walked into the school.

He hated moving. It was never a bad thing ; he was a well-favoured guy, standing six infantry even with black fuzz and special K eyes. He was fairly built from all the business he'd had around the DoS. He was an athlete, though not publicly. He made friends easily. All in all, he was pretty average out. But when it came down to it, he was the discipline of whispers and bad luck more than anything else. After all, there weren't many fry with his situation.

Ed trudged into the office and stood in front of the repository's desk waiting for her to point out him. It gave him time to look around the room : grizzly carpet, white bulwark and editorial on which various pictures and souvenir of the past hung. Several multitude ran about in the large space, all bustling to finish their task for the showtime day of school. Ed sat quietly until the young lady on the phone was done. She looked at him with a delirious expression.

"Edward Lichen ?"Ed nodded and rubbed at the book binding of his neck. The little girl was maybe eighteen, long blond hair and blue devil middle and a deer in the headlights verbal expression that meant she was smart but out of her astuteness. She was senior, about likely ; one who didn't want to mold but cognize that it was her best bet. This all flashed through Ed's head and got filed away in LE than a second. She smiled and it all went through his head again, this time with an attachment : she's pretty."All right, here's your schedule, here's your pass Quran, here's your laissez passer just in event you get to any course of instruction belated and here's your completing pencil. She handed him a charge plate bag full of paper and a black and flannel pencil. Then she smiled.

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

He wound his way through the spate of students, trying not to kick downstairs into anyone as he found his showtime full point of the day : study antechamber, elbow room 201. He found it with little fuss and sat down in the back, setting down his bag gently and sitting back lazily, giving the show of being bored. He watched as people entered the room and recorded everything that he saw about them plus his initial watching. Finally everyone sat down and the bell rang. Just a bit alter a student, a blond guy with the deuce's eye and a troublemaker smiling, darted in and headed for the vertebral column. Ed sat up and looked around. Silently he screamed. He had re-started at a new school enough to fuck that this kid was trouble on his first off day. The only evacuate desk left was future to Ed, and the boy promptly filled it. He wasn't fast enough.

"Mr. James !"the boy's ears perked up and his smiling broadened.

"Yes, Mr. Carrot ?"the class laughed and Ed groaned to himself, keeping tranquillise and looking at the desk in presence of him.

"All right, funny man ; call up me that again and you get dejeuner detention. succeeding time it's In schooling interruption for disrespect, and after that…"

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

"Good. Now that that's settled and you're tick off tardy on my roller 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 make him try again."Mr. Edward Lichen ! Front and center please !"

Ed's origin froze and he stood up. He heard the murmuring and sighed, letting his shoulders fall limp for a second before he walked to the front of the room. He knew that he would make a dependable initiatory impression ; a black and brown leather jacket with a few tassels and a just bit of wear, a black t shirt, a worn pair of jeans and tennis place. He was ordinary bicycle, but as soon as he reached the social movement he knew that he was out of place. The ease of the students were dressed in steady apparel, except for two bookman. T shirts, vans and stoolie, shorts ; nothing as rich as Ed's clothes. They looked at him as an outlander. He shoved his finger in his sac 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 skeletal frame in your closet, so don't nooky with me boy."The class laughed and Ed felt his affection sink. He decided to go with his usual.

"I'm Black Prince Lichen. I used to live in Texas, a piffling all over the plaza, and before that Golden State. I enjoy almost any sport except cheerleading, though that's just cause I can't do the splits."He got a laugh out of the class on the end note and smiled, tried to walk back to his tail end. Then he froze.

"You left something out Mr. Lichen, so I'll tell the course of instruction for you. Class !"Ed's face grew pale and he rushed back to his seat, hiding his face as the instructor literally barked out the one thing he tried to keep secret from other students."Mr. Lichen, or Ed as I hear he likes to be called, is you're worst enemy. His IQ was last measured at 158l ; he also has a photographic memory. That makes him smarter than everyone in this way combined."The class grew quiet and various looks were thrown back at him. Ed nearly died. The rest of the class passed uneventfully, without give-and-take from anyone. The rest of the day went by like that. Ed felt the stares, the whispers, the muttering, all shaking his pricker like an earthquake. He saw a few people that smiled and said hi but the rest just stared at him. Word got around quickly at Hartford High.


The following day Ed arrived at schoolhouse normally and everything seemed different. The weather, the school, the instructor were all the Lapplander. But the scholarly person were very different. Ed sat down in study hall and sat there, staring at his desk. Suddenly the miss in the chair in front him turned around.
"Hi !"Ed looked up at her. She was obviously a cheerleader ; her muscularity spirit, tan blood line, makeup and assurance gave that away. Not to cite her coup d'oeil at several masses entering the room told of popularity. But even then she couldn't be stuck up. She was friendly with one of the toilsome set girls in the division, so much so that they conversed readily the day before. She was also somewhat tomboyish from what Ed could tuck. Her Brown hair was cut short, just above her articulatio humeri blades, and her Brown optic glinted with intelligence and happiness.
"Hey. I didn't get your name yesterday."She smiled at him.

"super genius doesn't make out ? 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 President Taylor. You're a popular cheerleader, probably top quartile of your category but you do gymnastics on the position along with dancing. You just recently broke up with a foresighted full term swain and you have a unseasoned sister."She gaped at him and Ed chuckled."You asked."

"Jeez, how did you…"

"Your name from bowl song yesterday ; Mr. Lariot is a material ass to use fully names. You're hobbies and play from your tan, muscle, constitution, friendliness, and adaptability. Also you spoke to a lot of people in this way yesterday, except for me and the boy over there, Vance Mark Wayne Clark. He looks at you with a bit of motley emotion, so I figured that you guys dated. Then he tried to talk to you yesterday at lunch and you brushed him off. That means long term."

"And don't forget that she has more balls than any former cheerleader in the school !"The guy next to Ed piped up and Grace threw a ball of newspaper publisher at him. He laughed and caught it with surprise reflexes."seminal fluid on, it's an Ender's plot reference ! You've got ta laugh at an Ender's plot reference."

"Shut it, Carter ! You can't even read, so how would you have sex !"good will laughed and punched him in the knee. Ed laughed at their antics, adding them into his head as just Quaker. It made enough sentience that it didn't complicate things.

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

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

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

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

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

"I'm pretty straightforward. And the solely mass paying attention are the ones who have goose egg better to do. Honestly I wouldn't be surprised if it didn't happen today. Right, Jack ?"Ed looked at Jack, his troublemaking neighbor. labourer 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 Jack and Grace laughed. He was glad inside ; he had made two new protagonist that he knew to be good people, in theory at least. a ] As he turned to his notebook, blessing spun around and leaned over in her chair so that even Jack could n't see 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 binder.

Ed discovered what they were talking about later on that day. He sat alone at luncheon as he had the first day, but this meter a few people came by and wished him well. People that he knew probably would never mean anything in the long run. He had just finished when a missy he didn't realize sat down at his table.

"Hi, I'm Bella."Ed smiled at her and memorized her ; shorter than norm, maybe five fundament in top and very flimsy. She had no makeup on at all, though she didn't need it ; her face was gorgeous and without any defect of any kind. Her centre were a gilt hazel people of colour that made her blonde hair look like gold flowing out of her ponytail like a shower. She wore her fuzz long, draping down to her mid back and maybe even her waistline. She was dressed in a red, imprint fitting t shirt and a dyad of black trouser that hugged her hips. On her feet a pair of old schooling black and White person new wave and little pinko wind sleeve that peeked up above her shoes. She was adorable and hot and aphrodisiacal all at the same time.
"Hi Bella, I'm…"

"Ed, right ? I form of guessed, even though I had some pretty shotty instruction. They told me ‘ the hot guy that you don't know sitting alone ’. I'm glad I got it right !"Ed was puzzled at first, but then he recognized the way she spoke. She was another of the fifteen-cheerleader squad that Ed had had the delight of encounter 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 fondness. He knew why her parents had named her Bella. Then she started twirling her whisker in her fingers.
"I was wondering if you'd like to give ear out after schoolhouse ? I mean, I don't know if you have clip or anything like that, but I'd lovemaking to get to know you better and testify you around town."Ed suddenly had an epiphany. She wanted to sleep with him, or rather the squad wanted her to sleep with him. She wasn't exactly against the idea, and neither was he ; but he didn't design on giving in easily.
"I'd lovemaking to hang out. Here's my address ; do you drive or walk ?"

"walk. What about you ?"she was hopeful that Ed had a car. He heard the emanation in her happy slight songster phonation.

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

"I've had a few bad incidents with former school I've been to. My parents didn't mind ; but they weren't exactly glad about it."

"Oh. How many other schools have you attended ?"

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

"Oh…"she looked startled. Ed didn't exactly make it easy, shooting her with questions like that. But she recovered quickly enough."Yeah that's my young man, but…"
Suddenly a stocky boy yanked her to her groundwork as three others walked up behind him. His face was twisted in rage and dashing hopes. He barely even gave Ed a nod.
"What Bell, you just go along with their choice ? This is some sick game you're playing with me ain't it ?"Ed saw it all at once. They hadn't been going out for long ; just one or two dates, and she didn't like him. He was a violent little prick and she was scared. But she kept dating him because he terrified her. Ed stepped in, placing a conciliate hand on the boy's breast and pushing him back, poring soothing feelings into his voice.
"Hey no bud, calm down. She was chatting with me because I offered to help her in biota, that's all. Just let go and plunk for up a footling bit, all right ? Neither of us…"the boy pushed him back roughly.
"You think I'm poor fish ? You're just trying to get your knowledgeability out of her ! I know you think you're all hot comin'in here, overbold than the residuum of us, but you best back off ! She's mine !"Ed's pettishness flared. His voice dropped to a dangerous low volume and his soundbox nomenclature changed, making even the three guys behind his adversary back up a lilliputian. The cafeteria was now noticing what was happening and the cheerleaders were freaking out. Bella was in shock of what was happening.
"She's not property, you little prick. She's a girl ; and she isn't constituent of the knowledgeableness at all."Now he looked confused and angry.
"I know…"

"Grace already talked to me."Ed felt bad, but he wanted to avoid conflict not make friends. If she was upset then they would ferment 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, anserine, dolt and furious at everything that gave him a chance to get mad. Ed had trained in three dissimilar method acting of hand to hired hand scrap. One just happened to be boxing ; his right straight was so degraded that the boy in front of him collapsed unconscious just as Ed's jacket crown settled. He grabbed the boy and pulled him up, gesturing for his acquaintance to acquire him. they were almost as illogical as he was.
"Take this guy to the nanny, for Pete's sake ! You think his head could do by a simple trueness, instead of just passing out like that."They talked amongst themselves as they dragged him toward the entrance hall. The cafeteria burst into yak and Ed heard enough to know that very very few multitude had seen his lightning fast strike. Unfortunately, the wrong people did. Grace, Jack and Bella all noticed what had really happened. Ed didn't know when Grace and Jack had moved into position behind him, but they were there, staring at him in disbelief. Jack was the first to speak.
"Dude, you just -- -- that was a puncher, 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 mariner. That was a…"He sat them down at his derelict table.
"Yeah. I learned that in another school as well. But… good will, I'm sorry…"She smiled at him.
"I don't nous at all. You used it to help Bella here. And honestly I wouldn't have been at all disappointed 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 mulct. It felt unspoilt to hit that guy."She smiled and excused herself, moving through the crowd toward the cheerleaders'table. saving grace looked at Ed funnily, as though she was sizing him up for a mutation team. Ed didn't like that.
"Did you ease up her your address ?"Ed blanched.
"Do we still…"
"You'd better give it to me and let me give it to her. The girls are pretty unrelenting about this."Ed sighed and blessing ran off with a shimmy of notebook paper on which his address was listed. manual laborer remained behind.
"Hey man, could you… could you help me out with some sparring lessons ? With a punch like that…"
"I can try, but I warn you, I'm not a just teacher."

The rest of the day passed uneventfully. Ed walked home after school and flopped down on the couch. He waited patiently for Bella, planning to dissuade her from her course of natural action. The doorbell rang and he sighed, slowly getting up from the redact and opening the door.
"Hey."Ed froze. seemliness stood there in front man of him, dressed in a very hot bluing garb that ended just above her human knee and hung from her shoulders on sparse shoulder strap, with sneakers worn and beat to destruction on her animal foot. Her wristband all hung on her arm, a motley of green and garden pink and down sparkling charge plate doughnut. She smelled like blush wine, a smell so intoxicating that Ed nearly kissed her right hand then.
"Um… I thought…"

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

"So ? Just because we're Friend now we can't take it a little foster ?"She was basically on him now. Her body was an inch from his, her coxa thrust forward in a confident manner. Ed saw the Same flicker in her eyes that he had seen during dejeuner and realized it was lecherousness. She wanted him badly.
"grace, I don't want to mistreat on toes. It's my second 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 arms wrap around her and pull out her finis to him as their hot lips met. When they pulled away she gasped for breather."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 hips against his. He felt her legs move as she kicked off her brake shoe and he picked her up, placing her back against the wall as he swung the doorway shut and kissed her. She moaned and her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling his genitalia against her own. He bounced her in his arms and walked them toward the hallway, heading toward the master bedroom. She pried her mouth from his and yanked his shirt off his consistency, throwing it to the floor and gasping for breath as she ran her hands over his chest.
"God you're hot…"

"Hot doesn't even begin to describe you right now, but it'll have to do love."She chuckled and unwrapped her legs, dropping to her foundation gracefully as she slid the shoulder strap of her dress from her shoulder joint. Ed spun her around and slid the zipper down as fast as he could. The wearing apparel fell to the floor only to reveal saving grace's tiger striped bra and panties. Judging from the look on her grimace, Ed knew that she had every right to break those stripes. He undid the clutch of her bra and kissed her as it fell, pressing his bare breast to hers and moaning at the ripple of goosebump that arched her back and made his trunk shake against hers. They gasped into each early's mouthpiece and Grace moaned as ED's hands roamed her bare back.

Suddenly they were on the bed as thanksgiving undid the button and zipper on Ed's dungaree, yanking them down and grabbing his prick as it stood proudly. He gasped as her manpower stroked his pecker and psyche, making his coxa buck into her fingers.

"Someone's sensitive down here…"free grace slid back up his consistency as her finger's breadth pushed her own underclothes down her hips and thighs, rolling onto her position and kicking them off before rolling to position herself on top of him. Neither of them could hide their grind ventilation. Ed grabbed Grave's coxa as she slid down onto the head of his cock.
"Oh fuck Graccccceeeeee…"

"God that dick tone well 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 script slid up her dead body and met her mamilla. She moaned as he pinched them and caressed her flesh.
Ed pulled her blue and kissed her as he rolled them over and took over, pushing his cock into her taut pussy and pulling out again, listening to her moan and watching her play with her own boob.

"Shit, Ed, fuck me good ! Oh fucking, fuck yea I'm gon na cum baby ! Oh fuck yes, oh God, fuck ME !"Ed watched as Grace came, impaled on his turncock and writhing under his hired hand as he kept fucking her sweet, tight little twat. He felt his formal tighten up and groaned.

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

"I'm sorry grace, I should've…"

"Ed, shut up ! That was the best fuck I've had in a farseeing time. And I love it when bozo cum inside of me."She smiled and kissed him, pressing every part of her organic 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 closing as they cuddled on the bed .