We return our plates

We quickly pack our things together and walk over to the service counter to return our plates and dishes.

"Wait... over there! That's Vivian Goodman, the black haired girl reading the notes. She is a sophomore. We did go to the same school, but she is always a grade ahead. I still can't believe she will be one of them." Emilie wispers.

"She is very pretty though and look at her big breasts. She should have D cups. It must be true. You know, she has this kinda slutty look if you ask me." Chyntia nods a few times fully dwelling in her dreamworld.

I roll my eyes listening. Vivan is very pretty but otherwise just like any other nice girl, not looking like a slut at all. "She is wearing her school uniform like any of us and uses only very subtle make-up. How can you say that she is a slut?"

"I don't think a girl like her would ever want to play this kind of game. I mean her father is the police chief after all. Just imagine the scandal it would cause to him and his reputation if the media would get photos of his precious daughter fucking around. They have to take pictures as proof after all. Her father might even be **** resign his post." Anna adds shaking her head.

"She has the air of a slut, I can tell. I can't prove it now but if you don't believe me, we just have to wait until next week. Anyway 10.000USD is really a lot of money. It is more than I've ever had in my whole life. Also my mum has told me that almost all beautiful girls are gold diggers and she is happy that I am not one of them." Cynthia explains still absolutely sure of her theorie.

"Not beautiful or not a gold digger? I think you would like to claim the prize very much." Emilie jokes and we all start to giggle maybe making a little too much noise. Suddenly Vivian heaves her head and notices us all looking at her. There was fear in her eyes as she panicky presses her notes tightly to her chest. Then with cast down eyes she quickly leaves the cafeteria as fast as she can even forgetting to return the plates.

"What the hell was that?" Anna asks.

"Very suspicious if you ask me." Cynthia smiles, "Just strenghtening my theorie."

We start to walk out of the cafeteria and a thousand questions are swirling around in my head. Vivians behaviour was suspicious indeed. I start to feel somewhat intrigued by the whole story by now. Hearing it from Chyntia was one thing but Daisy is a 10th grader. So she would know... if she was telling the truth. They even set up a secret homepage with images from the "hot" students in this school. However these images were probably all taken from group photos being done with the whole class and easy to get.

Lost in thought I bump into somebody after only a few steps...