Edward Lichen walked through the logic gate of his new schoolhouse and sighed, doing a slow spin and looking up at the Gray, seamless, cloudy sky. The gates of the schooling were two brick tower with iron logic gate attached, students flowing through alike cattle in a pen. The school edifice was old weather-beaten red brick that looked more chocolate-brown that anything else in the light of the day. A warm wind caught the tassels of Ed's jacket and the dangling strap on his backpack, signaling rain as it playfully poked fun at him. Ed sighed, let his top dog hang and walked into the school.

He hated moving. It was never a bad thing ; he was a good-looking guy, standing six foot even with dark hair and green eyes. He was fairly built from all the jobs he'd had around the states. He was an jock, though not publicly. He made friends easily. All in all, he was pretty average. But when it came down to it, he was the depicted object of whispers and bad luck more than anything else. After all, there weren't many small fry with his situation.

Ed trudged into the office and stood in front of the secretary's desk waiting for her to notice him. It gave him time to reckon around the room : gray carpet, blank paries and columns on which various pictures and mementos of the past hung. Several the great unwashed ran about in the large space, all bustling to finish their jobs for the first day of school. Ed sat quietly until the female child on the phone was done. She looked at him with a mad expression.

"Edward Lichen ?"Ed nodded and rubbed at the back of his neck. The lady friend was maybe XVIII, yearn blond hair and blue eyes and a deer in the headlights expression that meant she was smart but out of her depth. She was aged, most likely ; one who didn't want to mold but knew that it was her best bet. This all flashed through Ed's forefront and got filed away in less than a second. She smiled and it all went through his principal again, this time with an attachment : she's pretty."All right, here's your schedule, here's your pass book, here's your crack just in case you get to any classes recent and here's your complementary pencil. She handed him a plastic bag full of paper and a black and white 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 petty schoolgirlish wave as he walked out. Ed saw. He thought about it. She wasn't ugly. She was a bit senior high profile for a new kid to go after, but Ed figured he had a shot.

He wound his way through the rush of students, trying not to bump into anyone as he found his first period of the day : study hall, room 201. He found it with trivial trouble and sat down in the binding, setting down his bag gently and sitting back lazily, giving the appearance of being bored. He watched as hoi polloi entered the room and recorded everything that he saw about them plus his initial observations. Finally everyone sat down and the bell rang. Just a irregular alter a student, a blonde guy with the devil's eyes 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 schooling sufficiency to know that this kid was hassle on his first day. The exclusively vacate desk left was side by side to Ed, and the boy promptly filled it. He wasn't fast enough.

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

"Yes, Mr. Carrot ?"the course of study laughed and Ed groaned to himself, keeping quiet and looking at the desk in social movement of him.

"All right, risible man ; cry me that again and you get lunch detention. future meter it's In School Suspension for disrespect, and after that…"

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

"Good. Now that that's settled and you're marked tardy on my roll sail, we can get down to business."The boy next to Ed let out a low, breathy laugh at the teacher's banter. Ed knew he could care less about a tardy. It would just relieve oneself him try again."Mr. Edward Lichen ! Front and focus please !"

Ed's blood froze and he stood up. He heard the muttering and sighed, letting his berm fall limp for a second before he walked to the front line of the elbow room. He knew that he would ready a adept low stamp ; a lightlessness and brown leather cap with a few tassels and a fair bit of wear, a pitch-dark t shirt, a worn pair of dungaree and tennis skid. He was ordinary, but as soon as he reached the forepart he knew that he was out of blank space. The rest of the student were dressed in habitue clothes, except for two bookman. T shirts, avant-garde and snitch, shortstop ; nothing as rich as Ed's clothes. They looked at him as an unknown. He shoved his finger in his sac and looked around, trying to act somewhere between sheepish and brave. The teacher had other ideas.

"Mr. Lichen, tell us three affair 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 closet, so don't fuck with me boy."The course of study laughed and Ed felt his heart sinkhole. He decided to go with his usual.

"I'm Edward I Lichen. I used to populate in TX, a fiddling all over the place, and before that California. I enjoy almost any sport except cheerleading, though that's just causal agent I can't do the splits."He got a joke out of the course on the end note and smiled, tried to walk back to his seat. Then he froze.

"You left something out Mr. Lichen, so I'll tell the class for you. category !"Ed's side grew pale and he rushed back to his seat, hiding his human face as the teacher literally barked out the one thing he tried to observe mystery from early student."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 board. That makes him smarter than everyone in this elbow room combined."The socio-economic class grew quiet and several aspect were thrown back at him. Ed nearly died. The quietus of the year passed uneventfully, without discussion from anyone. The residuum of the day went by like that. Ed felt the stares, the whispers, the muttering, all shaking his spinal column like an quake. He saw a few citizenry that smiled and said hi but the sleep just stared at him. Word got around quickly at capital of Connecticut High.


The next day Ed arrived at schooltime normally and everything seemed different. The atmospheric condition, the school, the teacher were all the Lapplander. But the students were very different. Ed sat down in study hall and sat there, staring at his desk. Suddenly the girl in the chair in front line him turned around.
"Hi !"Ed looked up at her. She was obviously a cheerleader ; her muscle timbre, tan lines, makeup and self-confidence gave that away. Not to cite her coup d'oeil at respective multitude entering the room told of popularity. But even then she couldn't be stuck up. She was friendly with one of the heavier set girls in the course of instruction, so much so that they conversed readily the day before. She was also somewhat tomboyish from what Ed could gain. Her browned hairsbreadth was cut short, just above her shoulder blade, and her John Brown eyes glinted with intelligence and happiness.
"Hey. I didn't get your public figure yesterday."She smiled at him.

"super genius doesn't cognize ? seminal fluid on, you really do make out don't you ?"she looked at him expectantly. He sighed and leaned back in his chair.

"Your figure is Grace Elizabeth II Taylor. You're a popular cheerleader, probably top quartile of your class but you do gymnastics on the side along with terpsichore. You just recently broke up with a long terminus young man and you have a younger sister."She gaped at him and Ed chuckled."You asked."

"Jeez, how did you…"

"Your gens from roll call yesterday ; Mr. Lariot is a real ass to use full name calling. You're by-line and variation from your tan, muscular tissue, composition, friendliness, and adaptability. Also you spoke to a lot of citizenry in this room yesterday, except for me and the boy over there, Vance Clark. He looks at you with a bit of desegregate emotion, so I figured that you guys dated. Then he tried to lecture to you yesterday at lunch and you brushed him off. That means long term."

"And don't forget that she has more orb than any other cheerleader in the school day !"The guy next to Ed piped up and blessing threw a ball of paper at him. He laughed and caught it with surprising reflexes."ejaculate on, it's an Ender's Game mention ! You've got ta laugh at an Ender's Game reference."

"Shut it, Carter ! You can't even read, so how would you know !"Grace laughed and punched him in the knee joint. Ed laughed at their antics, adding them into his nous as topper champion. It made enough common sense that it didn't complicate things.

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

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

"Man that's crazy ! Why are you so shy about it ? swell when everyone heard we all freaked out, you're like one of the coolest citizenry in the school ! You've got ta be wise than everyone else we got."Ed looked at the kid and smiled, rubbing at the back of his neck opening as he always did when embarrassed. Suddenly good will 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 loudly ?"Grace looked at her champion and they laughed. Ed sat there feeling foolish for a minute before they finally got enough breath to talk.

"I'm pretty straightforward. And the only if people paying attention are the ones who have nothing better to do. Honestly I wouldn't be surprised if it didn't take place today. Right, sea dog ?"Ed looked at Jack, his troublemaking neighbor. manual laborer 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 old salt and Grace laughed. He was well-chosen inside ; he had made two new champion that he knew to be commodity people, in theory at to the lowest degree. a ] As he turned to his notebook computer, thanksgiving 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 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 sentence a few mass came by and wished him well. People that he knew probably would never mean anything in the longsighted run. He had just finished when a girl he didn't realize sat down at his table.

"Hi, I'm Bella."Ed smiled at her and memorized her ; myopic than norm, maybe five foot in height and very slight. She had no makeup on at all, though she didn't need it ; her face was gorgeous and without any blemish of any variety. Her optic were a favorable hazel color that made her light-haired hair look like gold 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 span of inkiness trouser that hugged her pelvic arch. On her feet a yoke of old school black and white avant-garde and little pink windsock that peeked up above her shoes. She was adorable and hot and aphrodisiac 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 gladiola I got it right !"Ed was puzzled at showtime, but then he recognized the way she spoke. She was another of the fifteen-cheerleader squad that Ed had had the pleasure of encounter along his way. Then he remembered what Grace had been talking about. And he realized that this was some sort of founding ; 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 heart. 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 cling out after school ? I mean, I don't know if you have time or anything like that, but I'd love to get to do it you better and show you around town."Ed suddenly had an epiphany. She wanted to sleep with him, or rather the police squad wanted her to sleep with him. She wasn't exactly against the musical theme, and neither was he ; but he didn't program on giving in easily.
"I'd love 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 rise in her happy niggling songbird spokesperson.

"Sorry, I don't drive it to school."Her grimace 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 early schools I've been to. My parents didn't brain ; but they weren't exactly well-chosen about it."

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

"Sixteen now."She looked anxiously over at another table and her face grew occupy."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 jump. Ed didn't exactly make it easy, shooting her with questions like that. But she recovered quickly enough."Yeah that's my boyfriend, but…"
Suddenly a heavyset boy yanked her to her substructure as three others walked up behind him. His face was twisted in madness and letdown. He barely even gave Ed a nod.
"What Bell, you just go along with their choice ? This is some sick plot 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 tearing little prick and she was scared. But she kept dating him because he terrified her. Ed stepped in, placing a ennoble hand 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 serve her in biological science, that's all. Just let go and back up a small bit, all right ? Neither of us…"the boy pushed him back roughly.
"You think I'm stupid ? You're just trying to get your introduction out of her ! I know you think you're all hot comin'in here, smarter than the repose of us, but you considerably back off ! She's mine !"Ed's peevishness flared. His voice dropped to a dangerous low volume and his body language changed, making even the three guy cable behind his opposer back up a footling. 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 prop, you lilliputian prick. She's a girl ; and she isn't part of the initiation at all."Now he looked disconcert and angry.
"I know…"

"Grace already talked to me."Ed felt bad, but he wanted to avoid battle not make Quaker. If she was upset then they would work it out later.
"Grace… ? I… Bella what ?"Bella nodded uncertainly. The boy was suddenly very disconcert and still angry."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 : self-important, foolish, stupid and angry at everything that gave him a hazard to get mad. Ed had trained in three dissimilar method of hand to hand combat. One just happened to be boxing ; his right straight was so quick 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 Quaker to submit him. they were almost as confound as he was.
"takings this guy to the nursemaid, for Pete's sake ! You think his head word could deal a simple truth, instead of just passing out like that."They talked amongst themselves as they dragged him toward the vestibule. The cafeteria burst into yack and Ed heard enough to bed that very very few people had seen his lightning fast strike. Unfortunately, the wrong people did. Grace, manual laborer and Bella all noticed what had really happened. Ed didn't know when free grace and laborer had moved into office behind him, but they were there, staring at him in unbelief. diddly-shit was the first to speak.
"dude, you just -- -- that was a slug, 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 knave. That was a…"He sat them down at his deserted table.
"Yeah. I learned that in another school as well. But… thanksgiving, 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 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 tack together."
"Man you are a genius."They all laughed at that, though Bella laughed nervously.
"Ed, I…"
"Bella, it's amercement. It felt respectable to hit that guy."She smiled and excused herself, moving through the bunch toward the cheerleaders'tabulate. blessing looked at Ed funnily, as though she was sizing him up for a sports squad. Ed didn't like that.
"Did you give her your name and address ?"Ed blanched.
"Do we still…"
"You'd better give it to me and let me give it to her. The girlfriend are pretty relentless about this."Ed sighed and blessing ran off with a slip-up of notebook computer paper on which his computer address was listed. diddlyshit remained behind.
"Hey man, could you… could you assist me out with some sparring example ? With a punch like that…"
"I can try, but I warn you, I'm not a salutary teacher."

The relaxation of the day passed uneventfully. Ed walked home after school and flopped down on the lounge. He waited patiently for Bella, planning to deter her from her course of activeness. The doorbell rang and he sighed, slowly getting up from the couch and opening the door.
"Hey."Ed froze. Grace stood there in front of him, dressed in a very hot blue attire that ended just above her knees and hung from her articulatio humeri on slight straps, with sneakers worn and beat to dying on her foundation. Her watchstrap all hung on her arm, a concoction of green and pink and dark sparkling pliant rings. She smelled similar rosiness, a flavour so intoxicating that Ed nearly kissed her right then.
"Um… I thought…"

"Bella ? Well we talked and thought it might be more good to all involved if I was in fact that one that gave you your initiation. 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 trivial foster ?"She was basically on him now. Her consistence was an inch from his, her hips thrust forward in a positive style. Ed saw the same spark in her eyes that he had seen during luncheon and realized it was lust. She wanted him badly.
"state of grace, I don't want to step on toes. It's my second day and we 're friends…"

"Shut up Ed…"she reached up and grabbed his cervix, pulling him down and kissing him slowly. He didn't fight her ; he let his subdivision wrap around her and pull her close 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 copious breast against his physical structure as she ground her hips against his. He felt her legs move as she kicked off her shoes and he picked her up, placing her back against the bulwark as he swung the door shut and kissed her. She moaned and her legs wrapped around his waistline, pulling his crotch against her own. He bounced her in his arms and walked them toward the hallway, heading toward the professional bedroom. She pried her sass from his and yanked his shirt off his body, 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 feet gracefully as she slid the strap of her apparel from her articulatio humeri. Ed spun her around and slid the zipper down as fast as he could. The dress fell to the floor only to uncover Grace's Panthera tigris striped bra and panties. Judging from the look on her human face, Ed knew that she had every right to wear those band. He undid the clasp of her bra and kissed her as it fell, pressing his bare thorax to hers and moaning at the ripple of gooseflesh that arched her back and made his eubstance tremble against hers. They gasped into each other's mouths and good will moaned as ED's hands roamed her bare back.

Suddenly they were on the bed as Grace undid the push and zipper on Ed's jeans, yanking them down and grabbing his cock as it stood proudly. He gasped as her men stroked his beam and fountainhead, making his hips buck into her fingers.

"individual's spiritualist down here…"Grace slid back up his body as her digit pushed her own underwear down her pelvis and thigh, rolling onto her side and kicking them off before rolling to position herself on top of him. Neither of them could cover their travail breathing. Ed grabbed grave accent's hips as she slid down onto the head of his cock.
"Oh fuck Graccccceeeeee…"

"God that dick feels serious inside me !"She slid down and took the all thing before sliding back up and dropping down again. Ed groaned as she got faster and faster. His workforce slid up her dead body and met her nipples. She moaned as he pinched them and caressed her soma.
Ed pulled her push down and kissed her as he rolled them over and took over, pushing his cock into her tight kitty-cat and pulling out again, listening to her moans and watching her play with her own breasts.

"Shit, Ed, fuck me good ! Oh fuck, nooky yea I'm gon na cum baby ! Oh fuck yes, oh God, fuck ME !"Ed watched as goodwill came, impaled on his cock and writhing under his hands as he kept fucking her sweet, close lilliputian snatch. He felt his balls tighten up and groaned.

"Grace… I'm going to…"he came before he could say anything, pushing his hammer oceanic abyss inside of her pussy one last time as he erupted and shot his load into her womb. She shuddered at the feeling 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 bad Grace, I should've…"

"Ed, shut up ! That was the unspoiled fuck I've had in a long clip. And I love it when guys cum inside of me."She smiled and kissed him, pressing every part of her body to his as operose 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 finish as they cuddled on the bed .