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Exploring the campus

Part 3 – Exploring the Campus

We both walked towards the entrance where the gateman was. By this time my erection subsided. Though Gwen is a little too hot, she has the vibe of a cheerful and fun-loving girl- which makes her a great girlfriend type. Cute and nice to boot. Wonder if she’s taken.

“Hey Benji! What’s up?” I asked the gateman/part-receptionist when we reached.

“Oh, hey you.” He responded most likely because he forgot my name. “Nothing really, waiting for the day to be over and grab a coffee on my way home.” He finished.

“Nice. Hey, do you think we can have the keys to the school area? Gwen here wants to show me around.” I asked hopefully.

“Ah, so sorry man. I really shouldn’t. No students are allowed until the semester starts.”

“Oh, come on Benji, you can do for me, right? Also, it would be a problem if a new student gets lost in a big campus, which could lead to multiple problems to the authorities and the school staffs.” I buffed.

Benji was eyeing me, looking amused.

“Please Benji, pretty please?” Gwen pleaded. I suppressed my giggle when I saw her pouting.

The gateman laughed. “Ok kids, no problem. I will let you two in… if you could answer my question under 10 seconds. Can you?” Benji asked, slightly smirking.

“Shoot away.” I told. By the look of her face, Gwen also seems to be ready for a challenge.

“How many minutes are there in a year?”

It was my turn to smirk. I think he underestimated me. Mental math… 60 minutes… times 24 hours... times 365 days… Got it!

“525,600 minutes!” I answered proudly. But I was bit surprised when the voice was not entirely my own. Gwen also answered at the same instant. We looked each other amazed by each other.

“What! Really? You both did the math?” Benji asked, really shocked and also amazed.

“Don’t let down your spirit Benji. It was a bit tough question. I am sure not everyone can answer the question under 10 seconds.” I said, hoping to cheer him up.

“Exactly why I asked this one.” He mumbled under his breath. A moment later he came back from his room with the keys.

“Now shoo away. Bring it back when you’re done kids.” Benji told.

“Sure thing.” Gwen said.

“Cute and smart. Impressive!” I complimented Gwen on our way to school campus.

“Thank you! I like my math! Also, It’s not that hard. So you are a math whiz?” Gwen asked teasingly.

“Oh, I am not that great at math. But when it comes to rapid calculations, its my playfield.” I replied.

“Nice! Now let me give you the grand tour of the school.” She said cheerfully.

She took my hand and was walked me towards the school building. Her skin feels soft yet firm. She seems to be an outgoing person, not one to shy away from something. It was mesmerising to watch her honey blonde hair waving when a gust of wind flew towards us.

Apart from a nice girl, I am starting to really like this place. Not only it was a huge campus, but filled with enough greenery to make the campus lively. The interior of the campus looked like that of a regular school, not that I should be surprised. Though the space required for actual teaching needn’t to be huge, the building seems to be pretty big. I think the hallway we just passed seems to be of administration, but I am not sure. We entered a classroom. It was of moderate space. The teacher’s table and the whiteboard was on my right. On the left, there was the desks, spaced equally.

“Here we are, our classroom. How do you think it is?” Gwen asks.

“Our classroom? Aren’t we of different years?”

“No, we’re all in the same class. This is the only classroom for this big campus.”

“Wait. How many people come here anyway?”

“Around 25 to 30.” She replied.

“And we’re all in the same class? Haven’t you already taken it?” I asked, intrigued.

“They actually change the content every year. Sometimes they will add new subjects. So every year has some new topics to learn, thereby not getting bored of the same classes. There is no exams or assignments of course.” Gwen said explanatorily.

“Ok. That’s weird. Are all summer schools like this?”

“I don’t know about other schools. This is the only one I ever went, first time being the last year like I said.”

It is then I remembered this was the only classroom I saw. I guess this school’s founder didn’t case much about spending his money. This campus is really really extravagant for teaching 25 something students for 2 months. My best guess is that this campus would be used for other purposes. But it’s still kind of weird to not use the full potential of this campus.

She went near the table where the teacher sits and pretended to be a teacher and leaned towards me. I got a view of the starting of her cleavage.

“Have you done your homework John?” Gwen asked in a strict voice.

I am sorry Ms. Gwen, I didn’t.” I decided to play along.

“And may I ask why?” Gwen asks, a little seductively. She then bends a bit more to look intimidating. On the contrary, I got more view of her cleavage. Damn, I wish I could control my boner.

“I was out all-night gazing the moon to see a beautiful face.” I replied flirtingly.

“Is it? May I ask whose did you see?” Gwen leaned closer, our faces very close.

“You wouldn’t believe. The face surprisingly turned out to be yours!” I said huskily, hoping my breath reached her face. And yes it did. She blushed slightly, then stood up straight.

“Flattery will not get you anywhere mister. After school, please stay for your detention.” She said in a monotonous way, just like a typical sadist teacher.

“You have detention here?” I asked surprised, coming out of my role.

She laughed, “Ha! No! I was kidding! You should’ve seen your face’s sudden change.”

“And what happens if I don’t attend then?” I asked.

“They write letters to your parents. If you keep doing it, they will kick you out.”

“Hmm. So it’s fine missing once or twice before being kicked out?”

“Yes, you could get away with it.”

“That’s good to know.” I said thoughtfully.

“You’re really planning on it, aren’t you?” She teased.

“I’m thinking about it, yes.” I chuckled.

“You’re a rebel, aren’t you?” She laughed with me.

“Maybe, just a bit. Where do you sit in the class usually?” I asked.

“I usually sit here in front, next to the door.” She said, pointing to the first table near the door.

“So you sit in the ‘good student’ zone.” I teased.

“No, I sit in the ‘come in last, get out first’ zone!” She beamed.

“Wow! I never thought of it that way. But now that you say it. It makes sense. Well thought commander.” I saluted to show respect to her smart idea.

“Crafty, isn’t it?” She laughed.

“Very. I might even steal your idea.” I said rubbing my palms together.

“Don’t you dare.” She said, wagging her index finger to me childishly and rolling her eyes. I couldn’t help but chuckle at her cuteness.

“Okay. So, what all other things to see?” I asked a moment later.

“Hmm. There’s the sports field, the library, the roof. But I have a better idea!”

“What is it?” I asked, thinking what all are there to see.

“Come on! Let’s go outside.” She said grabbing my hand again.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“Outside.”

“No, I got that before. Where outside?”

“I want to challenge you to a match John! Let’s shoot hoops!” She said, excitedly.

“Basketball?” I asked. I am not that epic at basketball. But surely not a newbie.

“Oh yes, I’m going to kick your ass!” She said, I am not sure if it was teasing or menacing. Seeing her fit and energetic body, I am guessing it to be the latter.

“Yeah right. Dream on.” I replied , not ready to show my doubts.

“We’ll see about making it real.” She said, challengingly.

“Oh, you are serious, aren’t you? Let’s do this!” One thing that riles me up in sports is when one guy tends to be cocky. In this case, a cute girl, who I think knows what she is asking.

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