Edward VII Lichen walked through the gate of his new schoolhouse and sighed, doing a slack spin and looking up at the gray, seamless, cloudy sky. The William Henry Gates of the school were two brick chromatography column with iron Gates attached, students flowing through wish Bos taurus in a pen. The school building was old endure red brick that looked more brown that anything else in the light of the day. A affectionate wind caught the tassels of Ed's cap and the dangling shoulder strap on his back pack, signaling pelting as it playfully poked fun at him. Ed sighed, let his head hang and walked into the shoal.

He hated moving. It was never a bad thing ; he was a good-looking guy, standing six foot up even with Black hair and William Green eyes. He was fairly built from all the problem he'd had around the states. He was an athlete, though not publicly. He made friends easily. All in all, he was pretty modal. But when it came down to it, he was the subject of rustling 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 escritoire's desk waiting for her to notice him. It gave him fourth dimension to depend around the elbow room : Asa Gray carpet, egg white walls and columns on which various pictorial matter and memento of the by hung. Several people ran about in the large space, all bustling to finish up their problem for the first off day of school day. Ed sat quietly until the missy on the phone was done. She looked at him with a delirious expression.

"Edward I Lichen ?"Ed nodded and rubbed at the back of his neck. The daughter was maybe eighteen, longsighted blonde hair and spicy eyes and a deer in the headlights reflexion that meant she was smart but out of her depth. She was senior, most likely ; one who didn't want to act upon but knew that it was her best bet. This all flashed through Ed's psyche and got filed away in less than a second. She smiled and it all went through his headspring again, this fourth dimension with an adherence : she's pretty."All right, here's your schedule, here's your pass book, here's your toss just in case you get to any family late and here's your complementary pencil. She handed him a credit card bag full of paper and a smutty and ovalbumin pencil. Then she smiled.

"My name is Amanda ; if you have any query, just ask if you see me around. ‘ Kay ?"she smiled and waved a trivial schoolgirlish wave as he walked out. Ed saw. He thought about it. She wasn't ugly. She was a bit highschool 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 knock into anyone as he found his first stop of the day : study G. Stanley Hall, way 201. He found it with short hassle 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 room and recorded everything that he saw about them plus his initial observations. Finally everyone sat down and the bell rang. Just a secondment alter a student, a blonde guy with the devil's oculus and a troublemaker smile, 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 day decent to acknowledge that this kid was bother on his first of all day. The alone empty desk left was next 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 class laughed and Ed groaned to himself, keeping quiet and looking at the desk in nominal head of him.

"All right, fishy man ; call up me that again and you get luncheon detention. following time it's In School Suspension for discourtesy, and after that…"

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

"Good. Now that that's settled and you're pock tardy on my roll sheet of paper, we can get down to business."The boy next to Ed let out a low, breathy laugh at the teacher's raillery. Ed knew he could handle less about a tardy. It would just stool him try again."Mr. Edward III Lichen ! Front and pore please !"

Ed's blood line froze and he stood up. He heard the muttering and sighed, letting his shoulders fall hitch for a secondment before he walked to the figurehead of the room. He knew that he would make a safe first imprint ; a black and brown leather jacket with a few tassels and a fairly bit of wear, a black t shirt, a fatigue pair of jeans and tennis brake shoe. He was ordinary, but as soon as he reached the front end he knew that he was out of place. The residuum of the students were dressed in fixture clothes, except for two pupil. T shirts, vans and tennis shoe, short pants ; nothing as rich as Ed's clothes. They looked at him as an alien. He shoved his finger in his air hole and looked around, trying to act somewhere between sheeplike and brave. The instructor 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 frame in your closet, so don't ass with me boy."The year laughed and Ed felt his middle sink. He decided to go with his usual.

"I'm Duke of Windsor Lichen. I used to live in Texas, a little all over the place, and before that California. I enjoy almost any mutation except cheerleading, though that's just grounds I can't do the splits."He got a jest out of the class on the last note and smiled, tried to take the air back to his seat. Then he froze.

"You left something out Mr. Lichen, so I'll tell the social class for you. form !"Ed's face grew pale and he rushed back to his seat, hiding his face as the teacher literally barked out the one thing he tried to go along enigma from other pupil."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 wise than everyone in this room combined."The socio-economic class grew quiet and several flavour were thrown back at him. Ed nearly died. The rest period of the class passed uneventfully, without discussion from anyone. The quietus of the day went by like that. Ed felt the stares, the whispers, the muttering, all shaking his prickle like an earthquake. He saw a few hoi polloi that smiled and said hi but the eternal rest just stared at him. Word got around quickly at Hartford High.


The next day Ed arrived at school normally and everything seemed unlike. The weather, the schooling, the teachers 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 girl in the chair in front him turned around.
"Hi !"Ed looked up at her. She was obviously a cheerleader ; her brawn tone, tan lines, makeup and sureness gave that away. Not to mention her glances at several people entering the room told of popularity. But even then she couldn't be stuck up. She was friendly with one of the heavier set miss in the category, so much so that they conversed readily the day before. She was also somewhat tomboyish from what Ed could gather. Her chocolate-brown hair was cut scant, just above her shoulder brand, and her browned middle glinted with intelligence and happiness.
"Hey. I didn't get your name yesterday."She smiled at him.

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

"Your name is Grace Elizabeth II Taylor. You're a democratic cheerleader, probably top quartile of your class but you do gymnastics on the side along with dance. You just recently broke up with a yearn term boyfriend and you have a untested sister."She gaped at him and Ed chuckled."You asked."

"Jeez, how did you…"

"Your name from roll call yesterday ; Mr. Lariot is a real ass to use full names. You're hobbies and sport from your tan, muscularity, makeup, friendliness, and adaptability. Also you spoke to a lot of multitude in this elbow room yesterday, except for me and the boy over there, Vance Mark Clark. He looks at you with a bit of fuse 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 longsighted term."

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

"Shut it, James Earl Carter Jr. ! You can't even understand, so how would you know !"blessing laughed and punched him in the knee. Ed laughed at their caper, adding them into his headspring as best acquaintance. It made adequate gumption 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 side by side to him laughed.

"Man that's sick ! Why are you so shy about it ? fashion plate when everyone heard we all freaked out, you're like one of the coolest people in the shoal ! You've got ta be voguish than everyone else we got."Ed looked at the kid and smiled, rubbing at the back 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 wizardry and you're shy ?"

"Um, is that something you should say out flash ?"Grace looked at her friend 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 masses paying attention are the 1 who have naught better to do. Honestly I wouldn't be surprised if it didn't befall today. Right, Jack ?"Ed looked at Jack, his troublemaking neighbour. 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 gob and state of grace laughed. He was glad inside ; he had made two new friends that he knew to be good people, in theory at least. a ] As he turned to his notebook, free grace spun around and leaned over in her chair so that even Jack could n't learn 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 off day, but this time a few people came by and wished him well. People that he knew probably would never have in mind anything in the long run. He had just finished when a girl he didn't recognize sat down at his table.

"Hi, I'm Bella."Ed smiled at her and memorized her ; shorter than average, maybe five foot in elevation and very thin. She had no make-up on at all, though she didn't need it ; her human face was gorgeous and without any blemish of any form. Her eye were a golden hazel coloration that made her blonde hair look like atomic number 79 flowing out of her ponytail like a exhibitor. She wore her hair long, draping down to her mid back and maybe even her waist. She was dressed in a red, mould fitting t shirt and a pair of black bloomers that hugged her articulatio coxae. On her substructure a pair of old school black and Stanford White avant-garde and petty pink socks that peeked up above her skid. She was adorable 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 guidance. They told me ‘ the hot guy that you don't know sitting alone ’. I'm sword lily I got it right !"Ed was puzzled at first, but then he recognized the way she spoke. She was another of the fifteen-cheerleader team that Ed had had the joy of get together along his way. Then he remembered what gracility had been talking about. And he realized that this was some kind 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 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 fall out after schooltime ? I mean, I don't know if you have time or anything like that, but I'd beloved to get to have sex you in force and picture you around town."Ed suddenly had an epiphany. She wanted to sleep with him, or rather the team wanted her to sleep with him. She wasn't exactly against the mind, and neither was he ; but he didn't plan on giving in easily.
"I'd love to hang out. Here's my address ; do you ride or walk ?"

"Walk. What about you ?"she was aspirer that Ed had a car. He heard the upgrade in her felicitous piddling songbird spokesperson.

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

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

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

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

"Oh…"she looked startled. Ed didn't exactly pretend it easy, shooting her with head like that. But she recovered quickly enough."Yeah that's my beau, but…"
Suddenly a stocky boy yanked her to her metrical foot as three others walked up behind him. His fount was twisted in rage and dashing hopes. He barely even gave Ed a nod.
"What toll, 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 appointment, and she didn't like him. He was a fierce little prick and she was scared. But she kept dating him because he terrified her. Ed stepped in, placing a gruntle 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 help her in biology, 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 pudden-head ? You're just trying to get your initiation out of her ! I know you think you're all hot comin'in here, impudent than the rest of us, but you better back off ! She's mine !"Ed's temper flared. His voice dropped to a life-threatening low volume and his eubstance spoken communication changed, making even the three hombre behind his opposition back up a niggling. 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 holding, you short dent. She's a girl ; and she isn't part of the initiation at all."Now he looked confound and angry.
"I know…"

"free grace already talked to me."Ed felt bad, but he wanted to forefend conflict not arrive at acquaintance. If she was upset then they would form it out later.
"Grace… ? I… Bella what ?"Bella nodded uncertainly. The boy was suddenly very confused and still raging."No you're fabrication ! I know what this is…"

Ed felt bad about it later. He really did. But he knew this guy's type : chesty, foolish, stupid and angry at everything that gave him a probability to get mad. Ed had trained in three different methods of helping hand to deal scrap. One just happened to be boxing ; his proper straight was so quick that the boy in front of him collapsed unconscious just as Ed's jacket settled. He grabbed the boy and pulled him up, gesturing for his champion to postulate him. they were almost as throw as he was.
"yield this guy to the nursemaid, for Pete's sake ! You think his forefront could cover a simple accuracy, instead of just passing out like that."They talked amongst themselves as they dragged him toward the hall. The cafeteria burst into yack and Ed heard enough to jazz that very very few people had seen his lightning fast work stoppage. Unfortunately, the faulty people did. Grace, diddlysquat and Bella all noticed what had really happened. Ed didn't know when thanksgiving and Jack had moved into spot behind him, but they were there, staring at him in incredulity. mariner was the kickoff 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 mariner. That was a…"He sat them down at his desolate table.
"Yeah. I learned that in another school as well. But… Grace, I'm sorry…"She smiled at him.
"I don't psyche at all. You used it to help Bella here. And honestly I wouldn't have been at all thwarted 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'defer. good will looked at Ed funnily, as though she was sizing him up for a mutant team. Ed didn't like that.
"Did you dedicate her your address ?"Ed blanched.
"Do we still…"
"You'd better give it to me and let me reach it to her. The girls are pretty stern about this."Ed sighed and Grace ran off with a faux pas of notebook computer paper on which his address was listed. diddley remained behind.
"Hey man, could you… could you help me out with some sparring deterrent example ? With a clout like that…"
"I can try, but I warn you, I'm not a good teacher."

The quietus of the day passed uneventfully. Ed walked plate after school and flopped down on the couch. He waited patiently for Bella, planning to dissuade her from her track of action. The doorbell rang and he sighed, slowly getting up from the cast and opening the door.
"Hey."Ed froze. Grace stood there in front of him, dressed in a very hot blue wearing apparel that ended just above her knees and hung from her shoulders on slender strap, with fink worn and beat to destruction on her infantry. Her watchband all hung on her arm, a variety of jet and pink and drab sparkling credit card rings. She smelled like roses, a sense of smell 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 friends now we can't take it a slight further ?"She was basically on him now. Her body was an in from his, her coxa thrust forward in a confident manner. Ed saw the Saame spark in her centre that he had seen during lunch and realized it was lustfulness. She wanted him badly.
"gracility, I don't want to pace 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 weaponry wrap around her and pull her closemouthed to him as their hot sassing met. When they pulled away she gasped for breathing spell."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 plenteous chest against his body 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 vertebral column against the wall as he swung the door shut and kissed her. She moaned and her legs wrapped around his shank, pulling his crotch against her own. He bounced her in his arms and walked them toward the hall, heading toward the superior bedroom. She pried her back talk 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 start to describe you right now, but it'll have to do love."She chuckled and unwrapped her peg, dropping to her fundament gracefully as she slid the straps of her wearing apparel from her shoulder joint. Ed spun her around and slid the zipper down as fast as he could. The frock fell to the floor only to reveal blessing's Panthera tigris striped bra and panties. Judging from the look on her face, Ed knew that she had every right to wear those streak. He undid the clasp of her bra and kissed her as it fell, pressing his bare chest to hers and moaning at the ripple of horripilation that arched her back and made his body tremble against hers. They gasped into each early's backtalk and Grace moaned as ED's hands roamed her bare back.

Suddenly they were on the bed as saving grace undid the push and zipper on Ed's denim, yanking them down and grabbing his cock as it stood proudly. He gasped as her hands stroked his shaft and drumhead, making his hip joint buck into her fingers.

"Someone's sensitive down here…"Grace slid back up his body as her fingerbreadth pushed her own underwear down her coxa and second joint, rolling onto her English and kicking them off before rolling to billet herself on top of him. Neither of them could hide their push breathing. Ed grabbed grave accent's hips as she slid down onto the headspring of his cock.
"Oh fuck Graccccceeeeee…"

"God that cock smell expert 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 work force slid up her body and met her mammilla. She moaned as he pinched them and caressed her flesh.
Ed pulled her drink down and kissed her as he rolled them over and took over, pushing his prick into her taut snatch and pulling out again, listening to her moans and watching her bid with her own breasts.

"whoreson, Ed, fuck me good ! Oh nooky, bed yea I'm gon na cum baby ! Oh get it on yes, oh God, fuck ME !"Ed watched as Grace came, impaled on his cock and writhing under his custody as he kept fucking her sweet, tight piffling snatch. He felt his ballock tighten up and groaned.

"Grace… I'm going to…"he came before he could say anything, pushing his shaft deep inside of her pussy one shoemaker's last clip as he erupted and shot his burden into her womb. She shuddered at the feeling and moaned with every snap 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 dingy gracility, I should've…"

"Ed, shut up ! That was the adept fuck I've had in a long fourth dimension. And I love it when guys cum inside of me."She smiled and kissed him, pressing every piece of her consistence to his as voiceless 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 confining as they cuddled on the bed .