Stick to the plan

When you lick your lips checking out some older guy's package you know that you've got to stick to Trish's plan or else you're sunk. Even though you're a bit intimidated by the incoming girls you step out of the store, nearly bumping into them.

"Whoa," cries one of the blondes, taking a step back to avoid spilling her drink.

"Sorry, still trying to get my bearings," you reply. "Hey, you wouldn't happen to go to that St. Catherine's school near here, would you?"

"That St. Catherine's school?" asks one of the other blondes. She sounds like she's warming up for full on bitch mode.

"Hang on," says the brunette, "getting your bearings - did you move here recently."

"Yes. Just a few days ago. And I might be enrolling at St. Catherine's - I'm not sure about that part yet." That seems to calm the blonde down a little and you catch her checking you out and filing the details away for later.

The third blonde, the natural blonde who until now has been silent, sweeps forward and takes your hand gently. "Well then welcome to town. If you do get accepted at St. Catherine's look us up. I'm Hanna." She gestures to one of the other blondes - the small chested one you nearly walked into - and says, "This is Zoey." Another gesture at the second blonde - the bitchy one with a superb rack - "That's Felicia." One last gesture at the tall brunette - "And here's Bethany."

That seems to break the ice. You don't think Hanna's the ringleader, but apparently they're all willing to be nice to you for the moment. As Trish predicted they take a slow, meandering route over to the food court, pausing here and there to check out new stuff or sales at certain stores. The mall is large enough that even their cursory inspections of different stores takes a little over half an hour. It would have taken longer but each of them is intimately familiar with every display window and mannequin on display. Stopping on the way home from school every day at the mall has to be a dream come true for high school girls. Heck, you've only been a woman for a day or so and you can feel yourself getting drawn into it.

As you walk you try to piece together how this little clique works. You've tried this before, as a guy, but you never could manage it. Usually your brain zoomed in on boobs and butts and refused to do much of anything. This is kind of the first time you've been able to observe girls up close and in real time rather than trying desperately to work out where you fucked it all up hours later.

It helps that all of them except Bethany are talking like crazy. The few times the conversation comes your way you easily deflect it by asking about their school or jewelry or asking about different places in town. By the time you reach the food court you've come to a few conclusions:

Hanna is the mouthpiece. She talks first and usually loudest. She has an opinion on just about everything and expects to be listened to. Luckily she isn't too strongly tied to any of her opinions, so it's not too hard to get along with her - as a girl. You see the way some guys shy away from her and you guess Hanna is far pushier with men than with her fellow women. She clearly takes pride in her natural blonde hair, the silky strands running all the way to the middle of her back. The male part of you contributes that you could lose yourself in her sparkling green eyes, she's got a perfect bum hiding under that school girl skirt, probably a set of C cups tucked away under that blouse and those lips were built for sucking. Like the other two blondes she's almost exactly 5'5" - one of those anti-shoplifting markers on a door frame confirms it for you.

Zoey is quieter than Hanna - most of the time. But once some subject comes up that she has an interest in she grabs the reigns and bludgeons everyone until they accept her opinion. If anyone is the leader of the group it's her, she's just happy to leave most things to the others. At one point she spots a girl she obviously doesn't like and gives her a stare that could melt steel with her lovely blue eyes. Your male mind tells you this girl would be a firecracker in the sack. Her tits are small, maybe even A cups, but still big enough for some fun and you could definitely overlook that given her elven face, her slender waist and her lovely skin. Her hair is an eye-catching golden blonde and the longest of any of the girls, long enough that it nearly covers her bottom. You get the feeling that Zoey with her slender body, flat chest and bum she probably wants her hair to take up as much space as possible to draw more attention.

Felicia plays up the bitchiness - no question, but you're wondering if that's a sort of tough girl act. It doesn't make it any less intimidating, of course, but once you're accepted she doesn't pick on you. She saves up her spite for anyone on the outside. Of all of them you think Felicia is the one with the most political views - definitely feminism and a few related philosophies. If you had to bet on which of these girls was most likely to go into gender studies Felicia would be your top contender. Your missing penis pipes up with some other important details - She's got to have double D's, no way they're anything smaller. Her skirt is a little shorter than the others, which suggests that she's as proud of her legs as you are impressed by them. Up close it's clear her hair is a dye job. Not surprisingly, it's the shortest of any of the girls, just long enough to touch her shoulder. Her eyes are a smokey brown and they seem to bore into your soul whenever she looks into your eyes.

Bethany is the quietest and most observant of the bunch. More than once you catch her watching you with her soft blue and listening very carefully to your responses. Since she says very little you've got a hard time figuring out her place in this clique, but you're sure she's the smartest girl here. Maybe she keeps quiet so she doesn't stand out. She's also the least bitchy by far - you'd even bet that she's that one nice girl per class Trish mentioned. She's so cute that you find yourself drawn to her even as a girl. She's got long, traffic stopping legs and stands a good 6'0" or maybe 6'1" while wearing flats. Her chestnut brown locks bounce as she walks and rest against the small of her back when she stands still. Despite being a bit gawky her chest has filled in nicely - a B cup that puts her right between Zoey and Hanna. What puts her above all three blondes though is her honest smile.