Talk to Carolyn (Natural beauty)

At 9:00 the class ended and you began gathering up your items. Seeing Carolyn moving rather gingerly you decided the nice thing to do would be to check and see if she’s ok.

“Hi, Carolyn right?”

Turning to you Carolyn seems to take a step back, looking you up and down slowly, openly admiring you and your body. Feeling your face flush with heat you quickly tell her your name.

“Jane hmm, well that’s a pretty name. It matches you well.” Smiling at you Carolyn gives you a wink before continuing to gather up her stuff.

“I just wanted to make sure you’re ok after what happened with Mrs. Harlow. She was a bit…” you come to a dead stop not knowing how to broach the subject of what you had witnessed. Watching someone get their ass smacked right in front of you was definitely something you weren’t sure how to talk about.

“Oh I’m fine,” Carolyn said, cutting off the silence before it got to awkward. “In fact… I actually rather enjoy it sometimes.” Smiling at you after whispering the last part Carolyn begins to walk out of the classroom, leaving you standing there shocked. Not knowing how to respond you decide it’s best to head to your next class when you remember that you have no idea at all where your next class is. Quickly running to catch up to Carolyn you ask her if she can help give you directions.

“Model painting with Ms. lowe? Of course I can help you I have her right now too. You can just follow me.” Following Carolyn you struggle to think of what to say, but for some reason she seems to have decided that she trusts you well enough to speak of anything.

“I’ve never told anyone before, but when Mrs. Harlow really lets me have it… well I start to get a little wet.” Laughing at herself you can tell Carolyn seems to like you, though why exactly you aren’t sure. But since she’s being so honest you figure you should be to.

“I got a little hot under the collar watching her hit you to, so I know what you mean.” You say quietly, hoping no one else will hear as you walk up the stairs to floor two.

Looking at you first with surprised Carolyn then smiles at you excited by what you said.

“Maybe we should hang out after school today and work on… math.” The way she smiles and looks at you leads you to believe her definition of math is not the dictionaries, and you can’t help but feel that you like hers more.

“I think that’s a great idea.” You respond smiling back.

By the time you reach your next class you are so lost from the random maze likeness of the building that you feel as though you might never be able to safely leave. Setting up at an easel next to Carolyn’s you see a girl with streaked blue hair on your other side, before Ms. Lowe walks in starting the model art.