Dreamboat Ricky Mountbatten

Feeling slightly guilty, Natalie turns away from Anna, who shoots her a mouthed "What the fuck?!" across the room. Nat ignores her. "I'd love to!" she says brightly to the boy. "I'm Natalie Pierce. Call me Nat.{if Sluttery > 40} I love your sweater," she adds, running one hand lightly up his arm.{else}"{endif}

"Ricky Mountbatten," he says with a smile. His lips are pink and just plump enough to be enticing. "Love your {if Prude_Clothes=True}earrings{elseif Normal_Clothes=True}jeans{elseif Slut_Clothes=True}skirt{endif}."

"{if Slut_Clothes=True}{if Sluttery>40}Hmmm. Wonder why," Nat says with a little wink, playing with its hem on her thigh.{else}Uh, thanks," Nat says, smiling and blushing slightly{endif}{else}Thanks!" Nat says{endif}. "So, which school are you from? I went to Hardon Hills."

"Uh...Priapus Prep," he says with a chuckle. Nat raises her eyebrows.

"Wow, fancy private school! What brought you here?{if Sluttery > 40} All the rich pussy up there too dry?" She winks, and he snorts.{else}"{endif}

"Well, I kinda wanted to get out of the bubble, you know? And the only private Bridge Schools are like...really intense. It just seemed better to do the normal thing, right?{if Slut_Clothes=True} And there are like...a lot of nice things about this school." His eyes linger on her cleavage for a moment.{else}"{endif}

"Makes sense," Nat says. "Well, I can't wait to get to know you! High five for having Chemistry!"

"High five!" he says with a laugh, and they slap hands. Across the room, Nat spots a sullen-looking Anna partnering up with some short, dweeby boy in a sweater vest with thick-rimmed glasses. He grins and says something to her, and she rolls her eyes. Nat feels a twinge of regret, but she pushes it down. This is going to be great.

This is not going great. Nat mutters a curse as she {if Intellect > 79}tries to correct yet another of Ricky's mistakes. It turns out he's not great at chemistry.{else}stares among the different test tubes and beakers. "What...what were we supposed to put in this one, again?"{endif}

"I definitely don't know what I'm doing here," Ricky says ruefully.

{if Intellect > 79}"That's ok, that's - that's fine!" Nat says, snapping a little more than she meant to. She takes a deep breath. "No, really, it's fine," she says, more calmly. "We're working with hydrates...we have to measure the mass of the solution, see?" She glances at the clock. "Well, actually, we're almost out of time. But it's ok. We'll get it!"{else}"I definitely, like, used to," Nat complains.

"What happened?" he asks with a chuckle.

"Oh, you know. Stuff," Nat says. I was too busy slurping {if Sluttery < 40}Teddy's {endif}cock and getting fucked to focus on it. She clears her throat. "I think we're about out of time, anyway..."{endif}

When the bell rings, Anna gathers her things and leaves without a word to Natalie, and Ricky just waves and cheerily says "See you around" before likewise vanishing. {if Intellect < 60}It takes Natalie several seconds before s{else}S{endif}he realizes that it's lunch period - she should make her way to the cafeteria. First morning, done. Phew!