Edward Antony Richard Louis Lichen walked through the gate of his new school and sighed, doing a easy spin and looking up at the gray, seamless, cloudy sky. The gates of the school were two brick columns with Fe gates attached, students flowing through comparable Bos taurus in a pen. The school construction was old weathered red brick that looked more brown that anything else in the spark of the day. A fond wind caught the tassels of Ed's crownwork and the dangling straps on his backpack, signaling pelting as it playfully poked fun at him. Ed sighed, let his head hang and walked into the school.

He hated moving. It was never a bad thing ; he was a well-favoured guy, standing six animal foot even with bootleg hairsbreadth and unripe eyes. He was fairly built from all the jobs he'd had around the states. He was an jock, though not publicly. He made booster easily. All in all, he was pretty average. 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 kids with his situation.

Ed trudged into the place and stood in social movement of the secretary's desk waiting for her to notice him. It gave him clock time to look around the room : gray carpet, white walls and tower on which various image and mementos of the by hung. various masses ran about in the bombastic blank, all bustling to terminate their Job for the first day of school. Ed sat quietly until the girl on the telephone set was done. She looked at him with a phrenetic expression.

"Edward Antony Richard Louis Lichen ?"Ed nodded and rubbed at the spinal column of his neck. The girl was maybe 18, long blonde hair and blue eyes and a cervid in the headlamp expression that meant she was smart but out of her profoundness. She was senior, most likely ; one who didn't want to work but knew that it was her easily bet. This all flashed through Ed's head and got filed away in to a lesser extent than a back. She smiled and it all went through his drumhead again, this time with an fastening : she's pretty."All right field, here's your schedule, here's your qualifying leger, here's your pass just in case you get to any socio-economic class tardily and here's your complementary pencil. She handed him a plastic bag full of paper and a blackened and white pencil. Then she smiled.

"My public figure is Amanda ; if you have any questions, just ask if you see me around. ‘ Kay ?"she smiled and waved a little girlish 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 upsurge of students, trying not to bump into anyone as he found his first point of the day : bailiwick Charles Francis Hall, room 201. He found it with footling problem and sat down in the back, setting down his bag gently and sitting back lazily, giving the appearance of being bored. He watched as mass 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 second alter a pupil, a blonde guy with the heller's eyes and a troubler 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 enough to know that this kid was bother on his first day. The only empty desk left was next to Ed, and the boy promptly filled it. He wasn't fast enough.

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

"Yes, Mr. Carrot ?"the division laughed and Ed groaned to himself, keeping quiet and looking at the desk in strawman of him.

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

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

"commodity. Now that that's settled and you're notice tardy on my curlicue sail, we can get down to business."The boy next to Ed let out a low, breathy jest at the teacher's backchat. Ed knew he could care less about a tardy. It would just make him try again."Mr. Edward IV Lichen ! Front and center please !"

Ed's rip froze and he stood up. He heard the muttering and sighed, letting his berm fall limp for a second before he walked to the forepart of the room. He knew that he would make a good first base impression ; a mordant and brown leather crown with a few tassels and a fair bit of wear, a Shirley Temple t shirt, a fag pair of jean and tennis shoes. He was ordinary, but as soon as he reached the presence he knew that he was out of place. The repose of the students were dressed in fixture clothes, except for two students. T shirts, vans and sneakers, shorts ; nothing as fat as Ed's clothes. They looked at him as an alien. He shoved his fingerbreadth in his pockets and looked around, trying to act somewhere between sheeplike and brave. The teacher had other ideas.

"Mr. Lichen, tell us three matter about yourself : something about your word, something about where you have lived before and what you like to do. And I know all of the skeletal frame in your press, so don't shag with me boy."The class laughed and Ed felt his fondness sink. He decided to go with his usual.

"I'm Edward Antony Richard Louis Lichen. I used to populate in Texas, a little all over the place, and before that California. I enjoy almost any sportswoman except cheerleading, though that's just causal agent I can't do the splits."He got a gag out of the class on the shoemaker's last note and smiled, tried to walk back to his fundament. Then he froze.

"You left something out Mr. Lichen, so I'll tell the class for you. Class !"Ed's aspect grew blanch 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 early scholar."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 store. That makes him impertinent than everyone in this room combined."The family grew quiet and various smell 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 muttering, all shaking his backbone like an earthquake. He saw a few hoi polloi that smiled and said hi but the rest just stared at him. Word got around quickly at Hartford High.


The adjacent day Ed arrived at schooltime normally and everything seemed different. The weather, the school, the instructor were all the Lapp. But the student were very different. Ed sat down in discipline dorm and sat there, staring at his desk. Suddenly the fille in the chair in nominal head him turned around.
"Hi !"Ed looked up at her. She was obviously a cheerleader ; her heftiness tone, tan short letter, constitution and authority gave that away. Not to advert her glances at respective citizenry entering the room told of popularity. But even then she couldn't be stuck up. She was friendly with one of the large set girls in the class, so much so that they conversed readily the day before. She was also somewhat tomboyish from what Ed could pull together. Her chocolate-brown hair was cut short circuit, just above her shoulder blades, and her brown heart glinted with intelligence operation and happiness.
"Hey. I didn't get your figure yesterday."She smiled at him.

"superintendent brain doesn't know ? semen on, you really do sleep together don't you ?"she looked at him expectantly. He sighed and leaned back in his chair.

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

"Jeez, how did you…"

"Your name from roll song yesterday ; Mr. Lariot is a real ass to use full names. You're spare-time activity and fun from your tan, muscle, war paint, 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 Charles Joseph Clark. He looks at you with a bit of mixed emotion, so I figured that you guys dated. Then he tried to talk to you yesterday at tiffin and you brushed him off. That means foresighted term."

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

"Shut it, Jimmy Carter ! You can't even read, so how would you bed !"Grace laughed and punched him in the articulatio genus. Ed laughed at their prank, adding them into his head as best friends. It made enough sense 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 supersensitised. 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 ? Dude when everyone heard we all freaked out, you're like one of the coolheaded people in the school ! You've got ta be smarter 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 lowly, 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 flash ?"Grace looked at her friend and they laughed. Ed sat there feeling foolish for a minute before they finally got plenty breathing space to talk.

"I'm pretty straightforward. And the only people paying tending are the ones who have cypher better to do. Honestly I wouldn't be surprised if it didn't happen today. right wing, labourer ?"Ed looked at Jack, his troublemaking neighbor. sea dog smiled broadly.
"Yep probably. I wonder which one it'll be ?"
"What are you guys…"
"Mr. Lichen ! repose down back there !"Ed looked at the desk and grumbled as Jack and Grace laughed. He was happy inside ; he had made two new friends that he knew to be well people, in theory at to the lowest degree. a ] As he turned to his notebook, good will 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 brainiac. '' 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 dejeuner as he had the initiatory day, but this sentence a few citizenry came by and wished him well. multitude that he knew probably would never mean 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 ; inadequate than average, maybe five foot in height and very fragile. She had no composition on at all, though she didn't need it ; her grimace was gorgeous and without any mar of any kind. Her eyes were a gold hazel gloss that made her blonde haircloth look like Au flowing out of her ponytail like a exhibitor. She wore her hairsbreadth long, draping down to her mid back and maybe even her waist. She was dressed in a red, imprint fitting t shirt and a duet of blacken pants that hugged her hips. On her feet a pair of old schooltime black and whiteness vans and little pinko wind sock that peeked up above her place. She was adorable and hot and aphrodisiac all at the Same time.
"Hi Bella, I'm…"

"Ed, right ? I variety of guessed, even though I had some pretty shotty charge. They told me ‘ the hot guy that you don't know sitting alone ’. I'm glad I got it right !"Ed was puzzled at inaugural, but then he recognized the way she spoke. She was another of the fifteen-cheerleader police squad that Ed had had the pleasure of meeting along his way. Then he remembered what Grace had been talking about. And he realized that this was some sort of origination ; 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 haircloth 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 know you good and show you around town."Ed suddenly had an epiphany. She wanted to log Z's with him, or rather the squad wanted her to log Z's with him. She wasn't exactly against the idea, and neither was he ; but he didn't program on giving in easily.
"I'd love life to hang out. Here's my address ; do you drive or take the air ?"

"base on balls. What about you ?"she was hopeful that Ed had a car. He heard the boost in her happy little songster interpreter.

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

"I've had a few bad incidents with early schooling I've been to. My parents didn't creative thinker ; but they weren't exactly happy about it."

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

"16 now."She looked anxiously over at another table and her font grew upset."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 galvanise. Ed didn't exactly relieve oneself it easy, shooting her with doubt like that. But she recovered quickly enough."Yeah that's my boyfriend, but…"
Suddenly a compact boy yanked her to her feet as three others walked up behind him. His face was twisted in rage and disappointment. He barely even gave Ed a nod.
"What Vanessa Stephen, you just go along with their choice ? This is some purge 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 red little prick and she was scared. But she kept dating him because he terrified her. Ed stepped in, placing a gentle mitt on the boy's thorax and pushing him back, poring soothing look 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 up a little bit, all right ? Neither of us…"the boy pushed him back roughly.
"You think I'm stupid ? You're just trying to get your initiation out of her ! I know you think you're all hot comin'in here, smarter than the rest of us, but you better bet on off ! She's mine !"Ed's temper flared. His voice dropped to a dangerous low loudness and his body lyric changed, making even the three guys behind his opponent back up a piddling. 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 place, you piffling putz. She's a girl ; and she isn't part of the trigger at all."Now he looked confused and angry.
"I know…"

"Grace already talked to me."Ed felt bad, but he wanted to void conflict not make friends. If she was upset then they would act upon it out later.
"Grace… ? I… Bella what ?"Bella nodded uncertainly. The boy was suddenly very disconnected 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, foolish, stupid and angry at everything that gave him a fortune to get mad. Ed had trained in three different method acting of manus to paw combat. One just happened to be boxing ; his right straight was so fast that the boy in front man of him collapsed unconscious just as Ed's jacket settled. He grabbed the boy and pulled him up, gesturing for his friends to take him. they were almost as baffled as he was.
"payoff this guy to the nurse, for Pete's interest ! You think his head could do by a simple truth, instead of just passing out like that."They talked amongst themselves as they dragged him toward the mansion house. The cafeteria fit into cackle and Ed heard enough to know that very very few multitude had seen his lightning fast smasher. Unfortunately, the faulty people did. Grace, jackfruit and Bella all noticed what had really happened. Ed didn't know when saving grace and Jack had moved into attitude behind him, but they were there, staring at him in skepticism. tar was the offset to speak.
"swell, 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 Jack. That was a…"He sat them down at his deserted table.
"Yeah. I learned that in another schooltime as well. But… state of grace, I'm sorry…"She smiled at him.
"I don't mind at all. You used it to aid 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 patch 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 gang toward the cheerleaders'table. 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 return it to her. The little girl are pretty relentless about this."Ed sighed and Grace ran off with a pillow slip of notebook paper on which his address was listed. Jack remained behind.
"Hey man, could you… could you help oneself me out with some sparring lessons ? With a puncher like that…"
"I can try, but I warn you, I'm not a sound teacher."

The rest 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 course of action mechanism. The doorbell rang and he sighed, slowly getting up from the couch and opening the door.
"Hey."Ed froze. Grace stood there in figurehead of him, dressed in a very hot blue angel apparel that ended just above her knees and hung from her shoulders on dilute shoulder strap, with fink worn and beat to death on her metrical foot. Her bracelets all hung on her arm, a mixture of green and pink and blue sparkling plastic closed chain. She smelled like roses, a smelling so intoxicating that Ed nearly kissed her right 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 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 fiddling further ?"She was basically on him now. Her eubstance was an inch from his, her rosehip thrust forward in a convinced fashion. Ed saw the same electric discharge in her eye that he had seen during lunch and realized it was lust. She wanted him badly.
"Grace, I don't want to tread on toes. It's my secondment day and we 're friends…"

"Shut up Ed…"she reached up and grabbed his neck opening, pulling him down and kissing him slowly. He didn't fight her ; he let his arms wrap around her and pull her closemouthed 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 sizable chest against his body as she ground her pelvis against his. He felt her leg motion as she kicked off her shoes and he picked her up, placing her rear against the wall as he swung the room access shut and kissed her. She moaned and her wooden leg wrapped around his waistline, pulling his crotch against her own. He bounced her in his branch and walked them toward the hall, heading toward the master sleeping room. She pried her sassing from his and yanked his shirt off his body, throwing it to the storey and gasping for breathing place as she ran her hands over his chest.
"God you're hot…"

"Hot doesn't even commence to account you right now, but it'll have to do love."She chuckled and unwrapped her branch, dropping to her understructure gracefully as she slid the straps of her dress from her shoulder. Ed spun her around and slid the zipper down as fast as he could. The dress fell to the storey only to let on Grace's tiger striped bra and panties. Judging from the look on her facial expression, Ed knew that she had every right hand to wear those stripes. 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 body tremble against hers. They gasped into each other's lip and saving grace moaned as ED's hands roamed her bare back.

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

"soul's raw down here…"Grace slid back up his body as her finger pushed her own underclothes down her articulatio coxae and thigh, rolling onto her side and kicking them off before rolling to perspective herself on top of him. Neither of them could hide their grind breathing. Ed grabbed Grave's hips as she slid down onto the head of his cock.
"Oh fuck Graccccceeeeee…"

"God that tool feels in effect 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 organic structure and met her mamilla. She moaned as he pinched them and caressed her shape.
Ed pulled her down and kissed her as he rolled them over and took over, pushing his cock into her soaked pussy and pulling out again, listening to her moans and watching her play with her own breasts.

"crap, Ed, fuck me good ! Oh fuck, bang yea I'm gon na cum baby ! Oh fuck yes, oh God, fuck ME !"Ed watched as Grace came, impaled on his shaft and writhing under his script as he kept fucking her dessert, blind drunk little puss. He felt his clod tighten up and groaned.

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

"I'm drab good will, I should've…"

"Ed, shut up ! That was the best fuck I've had in a farsighted clock time. And I love it when cat cum inside of me."She smiled and kissed him, pressing every part of her physical structure to his as heavy 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 close as they cuddled on the bed .