"Morning Cornelia!" said Samuel.
*moan* replied Cornelia.
"Hmm, your bust looks splendid today, and that bed-gown looks raunchy!" said Samuel. "What!" shouted Cornelia as she looked down... indeed, she was unusually well endowed for a girl of her age, with amply sized breasts. But to meet someone dense enough to comment on something like that was overwhelming!
Shocked awake, Cornelia sat up.
Where was she? What was she doing? She looked around and saw that the room was dark, yet she detected a pungent and delicious scent in the air. Suddenly she looked down, and took a deep breath. She was in an aqua blue bedgown and indeed, her breasts are clearly defined. Then she gulped, where was Samuel? She was glad that is was just a dream.
"Morning Cornelia!" said Samuel.
"Whaa-a!" exclaimed Cornelia, flailing her arms as she lost her balance on the bed. "You ok?" asked Samuel as he ran into the room. "NO!" shouted Cornelia. "What is it?" asked Samuel as he sat down beside her.
Realising her foolishness, Cornelia started blushing. "Was it a dream you had?" asked Samuel. Cornelia nodded.
[Man, girls that are weak against bad dreams are awesome!] thought Sam.
Clearing his throat and trying to act as manly as possible, Samuel asked Cornelia "well, if you don't mind, I would like you to join me for breakfast." Cornelia appeared somewhat surprised, then she smiled and accepted the request.
A few minutes later, the two dorm mates had on their academy uniforms and were enjoying tea and an omelette together. Sharing a companionable silence between them.
"Thanks for the meal! I didn't know you were such a good cook!" said Cornelia. "Well, of course you didn't, we've only spent our first night together and we haven't known each other for 24 hours yet!" replied Samuel jokingly. They both grinned at each other.
"Are you finished? We have our orientation next. Want to go together?" asked Samuel, as he finished his meal and stacked Cornelia's cup on his own. "Yeah, I was done just as you asked. I would be elated to join you." replied Cornelia.
Samuel cleaned the dishes and eating utensils while Cornelia prepared their bags. Both of them were done in a matter of minutes and converged at the lobby of their dorm.
"Do you need to use the bathroom?" asked Sam. "I just went. Do you need to go?" asked Cornelia...
After the two students were about to leave, Samuel stopped just as they locked the door.
"You alright?" asked Cornelia alarmed. Samuel reached out his hand and moved it towards Cornelia, who violently swatted it away. "What are you doing?" exclaimed a shocked Cornelia.
"Well, there is something on your face," replied Samuel as he flicked his index finger across her cheek and put it into his mouth.
Silence ensued... and Cornelia lowered her head, "I'm sorry."
"Nah, don't be. It would've been worse if you made your uniform dirty." remarked Samuel.
The Asuka Academy uniform was made with expensive fabrics and material of the highest quality, for the boys a white outer coat, and advanced material worn as a shirt on the inside; allowing breathability and comfort for the wearer. The girl's uniform consists of a blazer, a shirt with a short tie and skirt. It is up to the student's personal taste, whether they want to use leggings, socks, suspenders and garters etc.
As a result, people can often read the personality or mood of a student through what they're wearing. Some students can be edging towards lewdness, some may be classy, some may be formal and other can only be considered eccentrics.
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Things that happen.
Teen FictionI am sad and lame, hence I don't have any cover art. But enjoy this 'book' that could go on for eternity as long as I am still alive. That is the beauty of the digital age. I want to create a story that can be constantly updated unlike a single book...
