Senior Year Romp ( Open, but please PM to apply )

[DeliciousMaiden]

Jenna Jackson is a spoiled brat of the first order.
She is bright and feisty and knows just how to play the system.
Her open disdain of the teachers is a source of constant amusement to her college mates.
Popular with boys and girls alike, her immunity to punishment is strangely not resented.

Whilst the girls of her age are sporting long feminine locks and presenting a fresh-faced girl-next-door image, Jen has her hair cut into a short 'n' sexy bob, which is just too long to pin back and the source of much teacher irritation as the thick dark brown
hair shot through with natural fiery highlights is openly admired by all; not least by many of her male contemporaries, as they watch her run a hand through her hair and flick back the constantly straying strands.

This coupled with her short, low-cut array of clothes make Jenna a pupil that most of the staff are ready to see the back of.
Although only the beginning of term, the countdown has begun in the staff room; countdown to Jenna's exit and a cessation of her father's interference in his daughter's education.
Education is the last thing Jenna wants or needs.
Hard work is not for her. Why waste her youth with all that?
After all she knows she will just walk into a job … daddy will arrange it…
But… she was certainly going to have fun during her last year at this damn place.
And there wasn’t a thing any of the staff could do about it.
After all, everyone knew that if Jenna did not complete her finals successfully they would also be losing her father’s generous patronage of this fine educational establishment.

OOC:

Staff and classmates welcome to apply via PM.
First “misdemeanour” to follow … just to help set the scene…
I have no fixed direction for this, but would like it to be light-hearted and fun …
Any teachers Jenna can tease?
Classmates she can run riot with?
And perhaps a new authority figure (Principal) who will figure out some way of beginning to tame her and set her back on track.
(No violent domination or expectation that Jenna will suddenly become submissive and obedient!)

Jenna’s weaknesses are her pride, her love of an audience and peer popularity … and of course her sexual appetite and general lack of inhibitions.
Trying to manipulate her in this way will be more difficult and time consuming but much more fun…

I look forward to your PMs.
DM x

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Jenna

As the old bat turned her back haughtily the class sniggered as it bent back over its work.
I pulled myself slowly out of my chair and sauntered out of the room, making sure I slammed the door behind me.
I was to report to the principle’s office straight away to “explain myself”!
I could hear her exasperated whine as she tried to still the class.
I looked back through the glass pane and grinned at James Wellingham.
It was all his fault anyhow.. if he hadn’t stuffed that note down my top then I wouldn’t have had to… well.. what the hell…
I pulled a face and rolled my eyes at the frazzled teacher and turned to climb the stairs.
Well it was a walk anyhow… wasted more time…

“Hey Jen!”

The voice attracted my attention. Looking up I saw Cal.
Same year as me and a really good laugh, but he towed the line in class.. well I guess he had to.
The teachers couldn’t touch me here, hell daddy paid their wages, or as good as.

”Whatcha up to?”

I asked as I looked at him curiously.

”Off to medical… strained ankle so I can’t do footy practise… “

I looked at his feet and raised an eyebrow as he strode towards me and drew near.

”So.. which foot…? you’re not limping… “

He grinned, flashing his drop dead gorgeous eyes.

”Haven’t decided, but I’ll be limping by the time I get to the med room.”

We stood on the stairs, laughter filling the hall.
A door opened and Mr Wilder stuck his head out.
I fixed him with a glare and spoke rudely.

”Yes?”

Cal swallowed a snigger.

”Oh.. err.. um.. it’s you Jenna.. I… “

We burst into laughter as he closed the door.

”Wimp..”

I muttered disgustedly.

”So.. where you off to Jenna… ?”

Cal’s query reminded me and made me scowl.

”Principal’s.. You’d have thought that the old coot had given up sending for me, but Mrs Jameson put him up to it.. Told him I’d been exposing myself for gawd’s sake!”

Cal rubbed up against me.

”Ohh.. Jenni… what did you show… ?“

I brushed off the hand that squeezed my ass…

”Down boy.. it’s not as fun as it sounds.. the old bat.. over reacted…
I only undid my top to get to a letter that idiot James shoved down there…
and she goes ape and accuses me of exposing myself.. so…. “

I giggled remembering the teacher’s face.

”.. all I did was get my tits out and show her what exposing really meant… !”

Laughing at Cal’s expression I continued.

”How pathetic, you see as much on any good beach… still… I guess Old Taylor has to go through the motions and tell me what a naughty girl I am… and give the old windbag a sedative… “

Cal’s mirthful expression altered slightly.

"Taylor…? ... haven’t you heard…?
He was gonna go sick, but they had to ship him out fast
… it’s Mr Jenkins who’s taken over as Principle this year.. didn’t you know…?”

I grimaced.
I was going to have to play this right to make sure I didn't have this guy on my back for the rest of the term...
I didn't forsee any trouble, but I might as well have some fun whilst I was about it.
He was gonna be a pushover!

 

[darkknight69]

K

Walks out of Mr. Jenkins office. Rolls his eyes as he closes the door. Walks out to the main office give a smile and leave heading back to class. walks the long way and sees cal limping

"hey cal"

He calls out. Cal pauses and looks around. Spots K jogging towards him.

" what the hell happened to you?"

Lifting his ankle tells him how he attempted his dunk and came down wrong on it. K laughs and ask if he needs help. Cal says, "no" but ask him what Mr. Jenkins wanted.

" nothing, just want to let me know that he is here if the pressure of thing become to much, and all the hoopla"

"But are you going to be ok?"

Cal nod yes. pause and ask,

" here what Jenna did?"

K, shakes his head no

"what she do now"

Cal laughing

" you will have to ask her? it is to funny"

Thinking K asks, " you know what class she is in?"

Limping along "she is not there she on her way to the office."

"wow it was that bad"

" you better get to class. you know miss Arnette doesn't like it when you miss her class."

"ya i don't know what is her deal, but i better go"

Gives him dap and and head towards class

"See ya later"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

OOC:

Thank you for the PMS everyone ...
there are plenty of roles still available to please continue to apply.

Cast List so far ...:

DeliciousMaiden - Jenna

patrick1 - English teacher

Amon_darknight – student –
(name and details to be confirmed.)

darkknight69 – student K

Kristina_Kepler – teacher’s aide OR Jenna’s best friend and confidante.
(to be confirmed)

When you post, it would help other rpers if you could post a short bio similar to mine re: Jenna.

Thank you all ... and let the fun begin.
DM x

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Jenna

I hesitated outside the Principal’s office.
Why the hell did I have to trail up here?
I checked my watch … English class!
Damn, I didn’t want to miss that.
That lesson was always a complete laugh!

I stood and smoothed my skirt, telling myself I was NOT nervous.
They couldn’t touch me here, could they?!
The short denim reached mid thigh length, my sky blue blouse was tied loosely at the waist.
As I looked down, I noticed the top button undone.
That buttonhole must be stretched now after I’d yanked it open in class.
Damn James! I was gonna make him pay … sometime …

“Oh well.. lets get this over with,” I thought.

I raised my hand and knocked.. slowly.. three times…
The very sound was supposed to indicate my boredom, communicate insolence before I even stepped into the room.
Without waiting for an answer, I pushed open the door and stepped just over the threshold.

One hand leaning casually on the doorframe, I stood at a studied slouch and made eye contact with the man who raised his gaze from a pile of papers.
As soon as I saw him sat in behind that desk, I recognised him.
I hadn’t had any major run ins with him over the years, but he sure knew who I was.
He wouldn’t stand a chance in this job, I thought to myself.
He frowned, but I met his gaze and smiled brazenly, keeping my tone light and casual.

”You wanted a chat…?”

I let the question hang in the air.
He would soon see how this was gonna work.
He was going to have to realise quick that I was not going to respond to being “summoned to explain myself”.

 

[darkknight69]

OOC:

Kristian Knight AKA "K" is an All-American Basketball Player for the school bring in alot of money to the school. Very protive of his freinds, teammates, and his late father and Grandparents. Around friends and teammates he is funny and cool to be around, but is somewhat shy around jenna. But she is able to depend on him to help her run the school and Teach him how to open up more.

 

[darkknight69]

K

Heading towards class he realizes that he willnot make it.thinks to himself

"I better head to English Class, I'll never make it to class in time."

Turns and heads towards English class. He loves going to English class cause the class is fun. Stops and get him a container of gatorade from a vending box. Places his money in and it spits it out. continues 4 more times. becomes upset and start to fuss at the box.

" Come on you freaking thing, just take the dollar."

Checks his pocket for change but only has .65 so he tries agian and once agian it spits his dollar out. Upset he kick and hit the side of the box. say to himself

"one more time"

Put it in and it spits it out wave his hand in disappointment

"to hell with it"

Starts to walk away and another student puts a dollar and it takes it and they get a pop. Student ask for a his signature. He signs the student book smiles and directs his attention to the the box he put his dollar in and it takes it for a moment. He become happy pushes the button. but looks up to see the dollar come back out.

"what the hell"

Hits the box then walk to the drinking fountian and get a drink of water. Heads towards English class. When he reaches class he sit in his seat realizes that jenna is not in front of him. wonders where she is cause she never misses English class. But remembers what Cal told him she must still be in the office. thinks to himself

"i hope she isn't in to much trouble, i wonder what she did?"

Get out his notebook and pen. Leans back ready for class

 

[tennesseeguy]

Mr. Jenkins' office

Mr. Jenkins
5'8'
Age 42
slightly balding

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

OOC - Updated cast list

DeliciousMaiden - Jenna

patrick1 - English teacher

Amon_darknight – student –
(name and details to be confirmed.)

darkknight69 – student K

Kristina_Kepler – Jenna’s best friend and confidante

When you post, it would help other rpers if you could post a short bio similar to mine re: Jenna.

NB - I introduced Cal as a non-roleplaying character so feel free to interact and write in his responses.
Other characters mentionned so far are James - the prankster and teachers Mrs Jameson and Mr Wilder (wimp) and Miss Arnette ( does not like students cutting class).
The Principal is now a NRP character
Unless someone signs up to play these characters, they too may be given words and moves ie. non-roleplaying characters.
This will no doubt help the flow of the thread.

Please do not give other people's characters words and actions.

Btw - I'm trying to guide us all into the English class so that all Rpers can become involved in a classroom scene.

Enjoy !
DM x

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

OOC:

The reason for posting the advice and notes above was to clarify the SRP conventions to make it easier for us to make this thread work as there are so many of us involved.
There are several relatively new writers playing along and my intention is merely to be supportive.

I soooo love playing with virgins! ::ggls::

I asked tennesseeguy to edit his post as it totally took over my character. It was a polite and private request, but unfortunately, I fear that my comments caused offence and he has now withdrawn.

I will write in a short version of his post so that Jenna can return to class and the story can continue to flow.
Any wanna-be Principals please PM.
I'm sure Jenna will be getting herself in trouble real soon!

Thankyou all
{{{{huggs}}}}
DM x


(Helpful thread)

http://www.literotica.com:81/stories/showstory.php?id=12301

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Jenna

"Yes I did, young lady. Please sit down."

I sat opposite him and watched him curiously.
My face adopted the expression of attentive fascination as he began his lecture.

"It has been brought to my attention that you have broken the school's code of conduct.
Exposing yourself in class, Jenna.
Really, that just cannot be tolerated."

I gave an exaggerated sigh and responded levelly;

"It's just a misunderstanding, Mr. Jenkins. No harm was done."

He sighed, exasperated, but I continued to eye him smiling sweetly.
Still he remained firm.

"That may be your opinion, Jenna, but Mrs. Jameson was quite upset. She would not have sent you to my office otherwise."

I couldn't hold back the derisive snort at the thought of the old bag's horror.
I looked up to see unamused expression.

"Well, she just over-reacted."

I responded, amazed at the defensive sound in my voice!
He was going to be tougher to crack than old Taylor.
I schooled my features into a repentant expression.
It wasn't worth wasting good blackmail on something this trivial.

"Look ... I'm sorry Mr Jenkins.
It won't happen again ... I ... "

Damn he was making me work for this!
He'd pay later though ...

"I'll apologise to Mrs Williams...(would I hell!)
... after class ... but... ohh... I'm late for English ... "

I stood up and hovered in mock indecision.

"May I go, Sir ...?"

I ask sweetly.

"Very well Jenna... but... "

I turn my most dazzling smile on him.

"Ohhh thank you Sir..."

I chirrup and leave the room quickly before I throw up!

Once shut I lean against the office door.
Jenkins wasn't a pushover.
But he wouldn't be able to do much more than Taylor, for all his bravado ... if he made life difficult for me then ... bye bye funding ...
I smirked at the thought ...
No... even Taylor couldn't touch me, I reflected smugly!

 

[Kristina_Kepler]

Juliet

OOC:

Juliet Hinrichs, 18, with green eyes and hair that is almost never the same color from month to month - it's early in the school year, so it must still be ash blonde. Next month, she's already planned on platinum blond with black tips a la Christina Aguilera. Speaking of Christina, that's about what Juliet's figure looks like too...which she uses to any advantage she can get.

Besides smashing good looks, she has two other things on her side - intelligence (both book smarts and street smarts), and intuition. At times it seems she can second-guess a complete stranger as if she's known them forever, with startling accuracy.

While normally these traits would lead to a very bright student who is destined to graduate with honors, Juliet would rather have the more important things in life - high school popularity.

As such, she has clawed her way to the top of the social ladder, with the help of her good friend Jenna. This is a symbiotic relationship - Juliet is indisposable when it comes to matters like blackmail, revenge, and other underhanded plotting.

This year is the end of her reign as right-hand to the princess, and she fully intends to make the most of it. Let's see how it starts...

 

[Kristina_Kepler]

Juliet

Juliet made it to to Arnette's class with time to spare. The new school year had kicked off just the way she liked it - uneventful thus far, giving her an opportunity to size up the personnel changes and new students. Her only hope was that Jenna had not gotten herself into a fix this early in the term.

And looking into the English classroom, seeing the seat in front of Cal empty confirmed her fear. Jenna was in trouble.

Juliet took the seat behind and to the left of Cal, then took out a scratchpad and a pen with glittery ink. She scribbled a hasty "Where is she??" to Cal and tossed the pad onto his desk. She watched as he fumbled for a pencil and wrote one word that Juliet suspected before Cal had even finished writing.

"JENKINS"

Oh, shit.

This was record speed even for Jenna. True, Jenna had a basic disregard for the rules fuelled by Daddy's money, but too much was too much. If helping Jenna out of these fixes wasn't so much fun...

But no matter. Jenna could probably handle herself with the principal. It's Arnette that Juliet was worried about. Arnette was a genuine stickler for the rules, with punctuality near the top of her list of points to dwell on. And the best way to get your way with someone was to know which fights to win and which fights are safe to lose. Jenna apparently had not yet learned this.

Class had started, and Jenna had still not arrived. Juliet needed a plan. If Jenna still hadn't shown up in five minutes, she'd have to act.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Jenna

Jenna sauntered down the stairs.

"Fuck..."

She muttered to herself as she walked down the corridor and kicked at the locker in frustration.
Why hadn't they realised by now that she was not gonna tow the line?
Why did they have to make everything such a battle?
These teachers must be so bloody...

"Jenna...?"

Jenna gave an exaggerated sigh.
( .. now what ? ... )

Hopefully no one had witnessed her locker abuse.

She raised her eyes, unsure who she would encounter ...
(... friend or foe ...)
She smirked as the thoughts flittered through her head...

 

[patrick1]

Mister Jones

It's Mr Jones who witnesses Jenna's locker abuse. Well, that's a relief anyway. He crinkles some of the wrinkles in his perpetually smiling face and says, 'Jenna, I think you should be going where I'm going.'

Grey-haired Welshman Mr Jones likes to say that Mr Jones isn't his real name, he's retitled himself after a Bob Dylan song from his youth because something is happening here, and he don't know what it is, 'do you, Mister Jones...?'

'Here, carry this, will you, Jenna?'

Whatthefuckisit?

Expletives never phase Mr Jones: 'It's a Grecian Urn, I like to keep it handy for when I have to cover class unexpectedly. Actually,' he confides, or pretends to confide as they bustle along the corridor, 'it's plaster from WalMart. My last girlfriend used it to store our dope stash in. But if you're wearing a wire I'd like to emphasise to the Principal that this is part of a lesson in irony.'

Ok, so Jenna is laughing by the time they wheel into Miss Arnette's class and he says, no he really does say, 'Miss Arnette the cops are finally on to you they have handcuffs ready in the Staff Room so here I am ready to hold the fort while Jenna holds the Grecian Urn' and a most surprising thing happens, Miss Arnette laughs, and when he murmurs something else in her ear the beginnings of a blush rise from her neck...

...but before mayhem and ribaldry can ensue (as Mr Jones would say) Mr Jones is taking the grecian urn from Jenna's arms and saying, 'Ok, folks, I have here in my possession twenty-five pairs of lines by the immortal John Keats which I'd like each of you to have, come on, roll up, roll up, who's forever panting and forever young today? who's forever warm and still to be enjoy'd?' - winking at Kristian as he starts handing out fragments of paper (each bearing two lines of Keats's ode) that smell really rather strongly of cannabis and saying to Juliet as he passes, 'Juliet, I wonder if you'd mind risking your nails by writing up on the board Love of beauty is Taste. The creation of Beauty is Art. Anyone like to remind me who wrote that since the name of the author seems to have dropped out of my dope-addled mind...?'

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Jenna Jackson

”Jenna, I think you should be going where I'm going.”

I roll my eyes. Mr Jones!
And he was going to be taking class!
Damn! Arnette was such good fun to wind up!

”Here, carry this, will you, Jenna?”

I scowl and he drops the thing into my arms.

”Whatthefuckisit? "

I respond, determined to get a rise from him.
But he remains cool and witters on about some supposed girlfriend and dope…
(”Yeah… right … in your dreams …”)
I think, but cannot help laughing at his comment:

” But if you're wearing a wire I'd like to emphasise to the Principal that this is part of a lesson in irony.”

We round the doorway and I stand, with that bloody plaster thing in my hand and meet Arnette’s eyes.
”Go, on… try it ..” I think.
I’m just in the mood for a confrontation...
But Jones smooths it all over!
I watch in fascination as Jones makes her blush.
Handcuffs..? Was that what she was so coy about …
I stand watching her curiously, forgetting about the class momentarily as she scurries quickly off, supposedly to the staffroom.


”OK, folks, I have here in my possession twenty-five pairs of lines by the immortal John Keats which I'd like each of you to have, come on, roll up, roll up, who's forever panting and forever young today? who's forever warm and still to be enjoy'd?”

With amazing speed the class take the proffered lines and I amble to my seat, giving a smile to Juliet and blowing a kiss to K as he hands me my two lines of poetry.

”Teacher’s pet..”

I tease, conveniently forgetting that Jones had gotten me to carry that urn into class!

I glance at my paper:

What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape?
What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?

Ohhh man… not one of these type of poems again.
Tell me about escape!

I roll my eyes as I sit.

”Juliet, I wonder if you'd mind risking your nails by writing up on the board ...

Love of beauty is Taste. The creation of Beauty is Art.

Anyone like to remind me who wrote that since the name of the author seems to have dropped out of my dope-addled mind...?"

By now, I’m folding my paper with the “immortal” lines and making it into a fan.

”Ralph Waldo Emerson … “

I comment in a bored voice.

I look up and notice that the class has gone silent.

( … fuck … )

I curse silently.

”What?!?”

I ask defensively and shift uncomfortably in my chair.

 

[darkknight69]

Kristian Knight

Gives Jenna a smile after she blew him a kiss. Confused but confident it was a friendly tease. He never thought of himself being her type. Rubs his bicep and remember when they were underclassmen and she talked him into get a tattoo around his bicep. He laughs thinking back. Turning his attention back to the front. Giggles at the thought of being a teachers pet. He enjoys being pampered by the faculty but it gets boring alot of times. Plus alot of people figure him to be a dumb Jock. But he is very intelligent. Looks at his paper.

"Looks like a long night for me"

Looks around to see how everyone reacting to the lesson. Once everything is passed out and the teacher has his back turned. He leans slightly and ask Jenna and Juliet.

"Were still going to lunch to talk about the big surprise?"

By Big Surprise he is talking about the Senior prank. It a tradition that has been going on since the start of the school. He really wants to here there ideas for this cause he knows both of them been plotting this for year. Plus when the three of them come up with a plan it is always unforgettable.

Sits up and looks for a reply from both of them.

 

[patrick1]

mr jones

...and Ok there are subplots among the students but when aren't there? And once Jenna has inadvertently shown how well-read she is by blurting out Emerson's name she has to disrupt most of the rest of the class to make up for it. But on the whole, the cut-up, let's do this in a random order version of 'Ode to a Grecian urn' works well except for the inevitable shy girl whatsername having to read 'Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness' and some sarcastic remarks about drugs around 'the trodden weed'...

...and even when the class ends it continues for a few crazy rappers being hummed percussion and backing vocals on the version they get working on of

Booty is truth, truth booty

...so it's hard for Jones finally to make his escape past the maidens loth and head for the staff room to find out what nerve he accidentally touched by mentioning handcuffs to Miss Arnette...

 

[Kristina_Kepler]

Juliet

Senior prank??

Juliet had never even put any thought to this. She had spent the summer working in Alaska, and between her summer job and keeping up with Jenna's shenanigans, she had her hands full.

Ignoring the lesson, Juliet plucked out a notebook and began taking a few notes for herself to discuss with her company over lunch.

If it was too sexually related, Jenna would instantly be suspected of the act, but that's not too bad because everyone probably is already counting on her to pull it off for the school anyway. Budget wouldn't be a problem. Either would getting their hands on anything they would need, from a thousand crickets to a thousand pairs of pink fuzzy handcuffs.

The real problem was scope. They needed something HUGE. Last year's prank, dyeing the water in the school's pool facility to the school colors, was huge enough, but easiliy fixed. What they needed was something that would make a lasting legacy, not just for the next three classes to have to out-do, but something that would make an impact on the school for the rest of its existence.

I'll have to see what the others come up with, Juliet thought to herself, as she continued to jot down notes.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Jenna Jackson

"Were still going to lunch to talk about the big surprise?"

Thank God for K! I turn a dazzling smile and answer.

”You bet … we need to think about something … really BIG.”

I look at him suggestively and then turn round and pretend to be bored, but listen as old Jones goes into orgasms about that damn urn!

I’d been thinking about the prank… for sure… but I wasn’t sure what they’d got in mind … something that was gonna make a difference to the school… be remembered… ummm… I had an idea but … it was tricky… and it was a more … personal… revenge …
Whatever it was I had to make sure that I didn’t come out of it as the guilty party.

Daddy would not be impressed … and despite what I told the others … I needed to convince him I was “adult” enough to get him to fund whatever I decided to do after graduation!

I decided I’d hear what the others came up with … or maybe I’d run a few ideas past Juliet first…

Juliet ... I glance over at her.

To anyone who doesn’t know her, it might look like she is taking notes, but I know better.
The memo pad and sparkly pen… she’s up to no good… plotting…
I catch her eye and grin.
I can’t wait to tell her what I did earlier … and she could help me get James back too…!

Out of everyone here, I knew I could rely on Juliet.
She always got me out of trouble, always helped me hatch a plan …

 

[Kristina_Kepler]

Juliet - plotting

Juliet reviewed the notes she had written on her pad. Nothing specific, just a few general ideas.

Anything involving animals was thrown out. Too hard to properly manage, too easy to clean up after (more or less), and too quickly forgotten. Juliet still hadn't forgotten one prank involving mice that quickly got out of hand and led to a sizeable infestation.

Juliet propped her leg up on her desk, barely mindful of the fact that her pink panties easily showed under her short tight mini. She didn't care, whoever wanted to stare was more than welcome to. And if the teacher pointed out her improper posture, at least it would get a few giggles and even more stares. Nothing wrong with showing off at all.

Showing off...hmm, there's an idea. Juliet jotted down the words "Nudes Of Senior Class Calendar?" and thought of ways to pull this off. Between Jenna, K, and herself, they could get just about anyone in a compromising position for a photo to be handed out to everyone in school...but it would be way too easy to point fingers at the three of them if enough people got together and added it all up. But it was an idea in case Jenna needed a quick revenge.

Revenge...now there's an idea too. A good senior prank shoud strike fear into the hearts and minds of the senior class for years to come. And there were plenty of people who had crossed her in the past three years; finding a way to bring them to their knees would be interesting.

And nobody needed a good dose of fear more than the faculty. Juliet had a suspicion that it was more than just the new principal that held Jenna up earlier that day, and if that was true, then getting back at the staff would be a priority on Jenna's list. She made a note and capped her pen.

Class would be over soon, and the real plotting would begin at lunch. Not mindful at all of the lesson, Juliet pulled two hairsticks out of her pack and twisted her hair in an elaborate style. She twirled her glitter pen between her fingers, then put it in her pack with her writing pad.

This was going to be fun. But priority on Juliet's list would be to find out what went wrong with Jenna this morning and take appropriate measures.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Jenna Jackson

As soon as the bell rang, I got up from my seat and turn towards the exit.
I was not going to be roped into carrying that bloody urn again!
I move to Juliet’s desk and with a meaningful look take her arm.

”Be right with you, K…”

I call over, but walk past him and drag Juliet over to the alcove under the stairs just beyond the lockers.

”Did you hear?? Did you hear that Jenkins has been made Principal?
Jenkins? Can you believe it??
Did Taylor really go sick?
We’re gonna have to watch him, ya know… he’s no pushover…
God… I’d love to get at him … “

I see Juliet’s face and burst out laughing…

”Aww.. don’t fret… I played it cool… I did the sweet,
… yes Sir … no Sir … three backs fucking full Sir… routine!
God… I hate having to suck up to wankers like that!”

I rage.

”The year just started … and I’ve had enough already….!

I vent… forgetting that I was about to treat her to the tale of James and my breasts…

 

[Kristina_Kepler]

Juliet

Jenna was going on and on about her day. This was not unusual. Jenna often had nightmarish mornings and even more hellish afternoons at school, blown slightly out of proportion by her penchant for exaggeration. But behind all of Jenna's tall tales was a shred of truth, and this morning was no exception.

"Calm down, Jen," Juliet tried to comfort her best friend. "Say it again, slower."

Jenna recounted the story, looking somewhat agitated that Juliet was so calm about it. Juliet knew better than to overreact to Jenna's situations. After Jenna had finished, Juliet brought her notebook out again.

"So we need to find a way to get to this new principal. It can't be too tough, we all have soft spots," Juliet frantically scribbled on her pad. "We just need to find his."

Juliet flipped a page back in her book. "And there's still the matter of the senior prank that K is so anxious about. I've got a few ideas we could work out, but we should save it for lunch when K can be with us."

Jenna had had enough of Juliet's careful and calm attitude for the moment, and quickly burst into another story about the morning. Finally, Juliet would get to hear about what held Jenna up from Arnette's class.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Jenna Jackson

Ok Ok ... so it probably wasn't a conspiriacy, but I just wished that Juliet would take things more seriously!

"Ohhh and if you're looking for a revenge list, you need to put James Wellingham top of the list. This morning was all because of him ... "

I launched into the story telling Juliet much the same as Cal.

"... you should have seen her face, Juliet, when I pulled open my blouse... she almost fainted... "

Juliet laughed.

"... and then you ...?"

She prompted, knowing I wouldn't have left it there.

I lounged against the lockers, happy now to be reliving the prank.

"I pulled my bra down and flashed my tits... you should heard the uproar ... well.. ok... I stood on a chair and made sure I flashed the class... I wish you'd have seen it Jules... it was classic... soooo funny..."

I break off laughing, good humour returned...

"What do we have next anyhow... god I'm starving... can't wait 'til lunch... "

I look round and then lean confidingly and whisper.

"Hey.. whadya think about old Arnette.... did you see?
Do you think she gets up to kinky stuff at home..?"

We both laugh at the thought... she was so... straight!

"Hey... perhaps she and old Jones...."

We guffaw at the thought... drawing attention to ourselves as the other students rush towards their next lesson.

 

[Kristina_Kepler]

History was the girls' next class, a dull and lifeless hour led by Mr. Fullmer. There was a going rumor that Mr. Fullmer had once been human, but as most students used his class as a mid-day nap time, most people were sure he was at least half sandman.

Fullmer had a strict no-talking rule in his class, but this was circumvented by the notebooks Juliet kept in her pack. The year before, the girls had actually filled seven notebooks just from passing back and forth behind Fullmer's back.

Today's lecture was on the roots of European feudal systems, but Juliet didn't care. She pulled out the blue notebook reserved for private notes between herself and Jenna and scratched a quick sentence.

"what to do about james?"

As Fullmer turned his back to the class to draw a rough map of the continent, Juliet slipped the notebook with a glitter pen clipped to it across the aisle to Jenna's desk. She pretended to pay some attention the Fullmer's monotone while Jenna wrote her response.

"It's gotta be something big. I hate being in trouble first thing in the term! What do you think about Arnette and the handcuffs thing??"

Juliet needed to keep on the subject or Jenna would go on forever.

"Punishment should match the crime," Juliet wrote back. "Need something to embarrass him in class"