Nova Academy

Starving

Connie hardly ever wore this much pink, but it was a new outfit she and Anna had fallen in love with at the mall.

They decided to wear them for the official dance committee meeting since the theme had in fact landed on Pretty in Pink. Connie's was various shades of pinks and thin stripes of gold on a blazer and matching skirt, matched with white knee high stockings and pumps.

Anna's was bi colored, she loved pink, but she got the far too sexy yellow and pink mix paired with her own white socks and Mary Janes.

They'd stood side by side in the mirror giggling and fixing their hair while they added jewelry and makeup.

"We look... so hot," Anna breathed putting in her hoops. "And we aren't even showing that much skin."

"I know." Connie wiggled excitedly. "Do you think the boys will like it?"

"Oh, Steven will like it honey, trust me." Anna yanked out a stray hair and Connie yelped. "Sorry that one was too short to sit nicely."

"I don't care if the boys like it, I don't care if Steven likes it either. I'm just curious," She said defensively.

"Hey, wipe that scowl off your face. We look fucking edible." Anna shook her head at the two of them. "We're going to knock those motherfuckers out."

When they walked in, it was immediately apparent that they were right in every way.

"Holy shit... do we call them the Banks sisters or the Maheswaren sisters?" Jolene asked. "You guys look so hot!"

"Oh shit, the dance committee meeting is today," Was all Jacob said before turning back to his locker.

"Aren't you two just something!" Alex exclaimed. "Usually I'm not one for matching outfits but you two look fabulous. Work. It."

Connie and Anna peeked at each other and giggled as they neared Hazel, Adam and Steven. After the talk before Laser Tag, the three were becoming much closer and joked around like best friends.

Hazels eyes widened to dinner plates as he blindly reached and smacked both of them; hitting Adam upside the head so hard his beanie slid down and Steven so hard he nearly dropped his phone.

"Dude, what the fuck?" Adam snarled.

"If my phone breaks you're paying the..." Steven slowed to a stop as the girls joined them, looking like tiny little super models.

"Good morning, gentlemen." Connie put on her best formal voice.

"Yes, good morning," Anna giggled and Connie joined in.

"Why?" Was all the three could say.

"Fun. Today is the Dance Committees official meeting since the theme was decided. That's why Connie is wearing so much pink," Anna explained, twirling a curled blonde lock.

They all gawked at them both, looking between them with horror and amazement.

"How... how are we supposed to pay attention?" Hazel said sadly. "How are we supposed to learn?"

Connie patted Stevens cheek. "You'll live."

They wandered off to their first class and Steven muttered, "She doesn't even need heels. Those are easily 6 inch heels. She... she doesn't even need them. And she hates them."

Connie didn't realize until around halfway through second period that Stevens eyes were hunting her.

When she stood to read her essay on the pleasure center of the brain, his eyes were shamelessly traveling all over her. She was sure the others were as well, but she was only keenly aware of him.