The school fountain.

I dove into the school fountain hoping the water would cushion my fall. Narrowly avoiding a collision with some unruly biker, I splashed into the fountain creating a huge noise that commanded the attention of every bystander walking past on their way to class.

Good news was that not only did I avoid getting run over but the shock of the cold water killed my boner from earlier. The bad news was that as I flipped myself over into a sitting position to gather my bearings with my legs splayed in front of me, I remembered that I was still quite naked with another crowd of fascinated onlookers gathering around the fountain to see what transpired. Everybody could clearly see that I was naked. Among these onlookers were Scarlet and her friends who seemed to have followed me from the cafeteria.

As I sat there dripping wet and cold in the fountain with a statue of (of all things) a strong naked man carrying a jar that was pouring water onto my back, my friends looked at me with concern.

"Oh good God! Avery! Are you alright?" Bridget's melodious accent was now heavy with worry.

"Relax people, I'll pull him out of there." Rorke stepped on the edge of the fountain as he stripped off his jacket. Grabbing a sleeve, he tossed the other sleeve to me as a makeshift rope to pull me out of the shallow water.

I wasn't sure whether or not I should take it. At least in the fountain the water was distorting the images beneath my waist thanks to the other naked guy pouring water into the cold pool. However, if I accept Rorke's aid and come out into the open everyone who has gathered around watching me will see my penis!