Fifth Period

Caleb's next class was Art. Angie had convinced him to take art class when they discovered their mutual interest in Japanese Manga. Angie was fascinated by the different techniques and drawing styles of the various artists and wanted to become one someday.

Caleb didn't consider himself much of an artist. His portraits were terrible in his own opinion, but his landscapes had kept his grade up. Recently he was enjoying the pottery lessons that their teacher, Ms. Hart, had been giving.

It amused Caleb that Angie was bored now that they were no longer learning about drawing and painting. Part of the reason she was able to talk him into the class was because he had already taken all the elective courses that interested him in his previous years.

With the shop teacher retiring last year, and the school unable to find a new one, Caleb was stuck with art, or homemaking. He had been leaning toward homemaking because he wanted to learn to cook, but Angie had been quite convincing. Angie had been friends with Caleb longer than anyone, and they had many similar interests.

Ms. Hart, an extremely laid back hippie style teacher, was currently puttering around the room inspecting the students work. She was of average height but very thin, almost sickly so. Her body reminded him of Deanna, only Ms. Hart had slightly larger breasts.

Today they were doing free form art, meaning they could make anything they wanted or work on previous unfinished projects. Caleb was finishing the pattern on a flower vase he intended to give to his mom, while Angie was sculpting a video game character.

Caleb felt the hair on the back of his neck rising. He looked around and noticed Kathy, one of the Denizens of the Pit, subtly watching him. She was close friends with Chris, causing him to wonder if the two of them going on a date was the reason Kathy seemed to focus her attention on him.

He knew Kathy was very shy, and seemed to avoid interacting with men if she could help it. Caleb figured it was probably because of her gigantic tits. Few people looked at her face when they spoke to her, something Caleb himself struggled with occasionally.

It looked like she was working on a cup of some kind, only with two handles, almost like a trophy. When she noticed him looking her way, she blushed and returned her attention to her work. But the next couple times Caleb glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, she was watching him again.

He didn't know why, but every time he looked at her he felt a tingle, almost as if he were being compelled to go talk to her. Since he was practically done, he put his vase in the drying cabinet.

As he walked over towards the super busty brunette, it looked as if she were about to have a panic attack. He couldn't think of why, they exchanged greetings nearly every day in the Pit, and she often sat between him and Chris when Kathy ate at their table.

He very carefully kept his eyes focused on her beautiful face as he approached.

"Hey Kat, you mind if I check out your work?" Not waiting for an answer, he turned to inspect it.

He didn't want to make her more nervous than she already was. He knew she got uncomfortable when people looked at her, especially her enormous breasts. Once again, he reminded himself to keep his eyes above the neckline whenever he was around her. He didn't always succeed.

Looking at the pattern on the cup, it appeared to be a five petaled flower like a violet. He said, "Wow, this is really good. You can see the subtle veins on the petals if you look closely."

Kathy immediately brightened, "Yeah, that was really hard to get right. I've been putting flowers on all my artwork, but this is the first time I got it to look right in clay."

The two young adults spent the rest of the class period chatting about their art.

Unknown to either of them, Angie sent a text to her friends. It simply read, 'Caleb made the first move!!! Not Kathy :) We are go for stage two :P'

Deanna couldn't believe the day she was having. First she had mind blowing sex with her long time crush Caleb., who turned out to be the world's newest Stretcher King. Then she made friends with his sister. She finally felt like she belonged among her cousin's friends. And now, she got asked out on a date.

She would prefer if it had been Caleb, but Kyle was a nice guy. Before she knew what was happening, she said yes.

And now she was having second thoughts. What if by going out with Kyle, I miss my chance with Caleb. But Caleb is a Stretcher King. Would he even want to date me, when he could have literally anyone else? And would he even have time to date me? He will be really busy stretching and breeding lots of women. Would a little of Caleb be better than all of Kyle? Even if the answer is yes, he hasn't even asked me yet.

These thoughts, or ones like them, would float around her head for the rest of the day.