Actually, Surprisingly Well!

Jessica waits at her desk for a few moments as most of the other students file out. "Hey, Jessie, you good?" Lana says with a laugh, snapping her fingers "You look like you're zoning out there, girl" She says as she stands up and gathers her messenger bag. Jess looks Lana over, she's a fashionable girl with long, straight dark brown- almost black- hair and green eyes. She's wearing a knee length front button skirt, a stylish blouse and a knit hat. Jessica shakes her head and blinks "Ah, yeah, I guess I was" she stands up and tugs her hoodie down a bit, at this point Jess and Lana were the only students left. Jess hesitates for a moment; she didn't have her schedule, nor did she know the layout of the school- she never did end up taking an early tour of the school with her dad, after all.

Lana tilts her head "I know that look, you don't know where to go, huh?" Lana laughs and hands Jess her phone "Go ahead and look up your schedule on your school profile, I'll show you around" she says sweetly "Password is 0612" Jess unlocks the phone, both Lana's lock screen and home screen wallpapers are beautiful female pop idols, Jess didn't recognize them. "Oh, aha, thanks" Jessica blushes slightly at Lana having read her expression perfectly. She logs into her account and looks over her schedule, doing her best to memorize the order and room numbers of her classes before handing the phone back "Thanks Lana, you're a life saver. Looks like my next class is Math" Jess says as Lana takes her by the hand "With Mr. Jacobs, huh? Don't let him bully you" Lana laughs "C'mon, it's just up on the second floor!"

The two girls chat and walk to class. Jess almost felt normal, given the extraordinary circumstances; only the cool tile against her bare feet and the occassional feeling of her naked ass peeking out to remind her that she was in her new school wearing nothing but a hoodie. "Alright, here we are! I gotta get going, catch ya later, new girl!" Lana says as she lets go of Jess's hand and runs off. Jess takes a deep breath and confidently walks into her class.

"Ah, right on time! You must be the new student-" The teacher starts as Jessica walks in, his thought interrupted as he sees her "Well now, did you forget your pants, little miss Jessica?" He says tauntingly, all eyes on Jess. She rolls her eyes and flips her hair "It's called fashion, Mr. Jacobs, look it up" she says casually as she struts to an empty desk with a sassy poise, trying her hardest to maintain her flimsy confidence. Her classmates laugh and murmer a little before Mr. Jacobs responds "My my, I didn't realize we had a model among us! I hope she's as good at calculus as she is at haute couture!" He says, gesturing to the chalk board "Why don't you solve the problem on the board, miss Jessica"

Jessica stops in place just as she's about to sit down "Damnit!" She thinks to herself "Of course I can't just sit down and wait this class out" Jessica works up a charming smile and walks up to the board, taking up a piece of chalk "Of course, Mr. Jacobs! I've got this" She says confidently as she looks over the problem on the board "Oh, hm, so you're all doing polynomial integration? We finished this last week at my old school" Jess says with a little giggle as she starts writing out her solution. Jess was never really one to flaunt her academic talents, but she really is a bright student and takes pride in her schoolwork. As she finishes writing her solution, she notices the feeling of her hoodie creeping up, nearly half of her naked ass exposed to everyone. She blushes a little, but doesn't cover up; it was one thing to be naked against her wishes, but flashing her perky butt on her own terms gave her a bit of a thrill.

She punctuates her solution with a tap before turning back around "There, nothing to it!" She says proudly, looking at Mr. Jacobs with a sweet smile. He looks at the solution and nods "Very well miss Jessica, it seems you will be a fine addition to this class" He says, a clear sense of surprise in his voice as he watches her return to her seat. Jess's classmates murmur to themselves "Wow, the new girl it really smart", "She's pretty hot too, you see that ass?", "What's her name again? Jessica?" Mr. Jacobs taps the board "Okay, enough, enough students! You can all get to know miss Jessica on your own time! Now, onto the next unit.." He erases the board and begins writing.

Jessica sits back in her chair, her heart beating quick from being put on the spot like that. She breathes deep and relaxes, basking in how well she handled herself. She focuses her attention on class, wishing she at least had a pen and paper for note taking; though from the look of things, she was already ahead of the curve anyway. Mr. Jacobs calls on her a few more times throughout the class and Jess always has an answer, the two even form a little rapport and make ocassional jokes as Jess seems to endear herself to him.

Jessica's next few classes go well enough, she manages to lay low through social studies and art, as her teachers aren't bold enough to call her out like Mr. Jacobs had. She chats up her classmates and makes a few loose aquaintenships, as Jess reaches the halfway point of her day, the nightmare from the bus almost feels like a distant memory! She even starts to get used to wearing just a hoodie, and even considers making the outfit part of her regular wardrobe. Jessica makes her way to the cafeteria for lunch and scans the room for a familiar face.