With little time to think carefully, Aria tipped her hand, allowing tiny Blake to slide into her cleavage. She then fast-walked toward the classroom, since running might cause her to lose her little passenger.
As he found himself between Aria's decent (but not TOO large) breasts, Blake blushed bright red, almost like a tomato...or an apple...or...well, you know what I mean. This was the closest Blake had ever been to the girl of his dreams, though being in her cleavage up to his shoulders wasn't what he had expected. Still, it felt rather nice.
Taking one last look at her bosom to ensure that her tiny friend was secure, Aria then entered the classroom, fortunately early. She took a vacant seat toward the back of the room, fetched a notebook and pencil from her backpack, and nudged Blake on the head with a dainty finger, both to comfort him and to keep him safe.
Once the other students and their teacher, Ms. Solar, made their way into the classroom, session began.
"Good morning, students," Ms. Solar smiled, her red eyes sparkling with genuine care. "Today, we'll be...whoops! I'd better take attendance. Indigo?"
"Present," the Asian girl replied right on cue.
"Ruby?"
"Here..." the cheerleader sighed.
"Aria?"
"Here!" Aria said nervously, trying to hide her tiny little stowaway.
"Vixen?"
"Here," the new girl smiled.
"Violet?"
"Here..." the goth-like girl said shyly.
Several names later...
"Blake?"
...
Nothing.
"Blake..?"
Still no audible response. He couldn't be ditching now, could he?
Sighing, Ms. Solar marked Blake "absent" on her list.
"Alright, then. Today, we'll be discussing some of Shakespeare's plays, such as Romeo and Juliet."
The class groaned -- minus Blake and Aria.
"Now, now, it's not that bad. Without Shakespeare, some of today's theatre productions might never have come to exist! Look, I'll pass out copies of simplified versions of Shakespeare's works."
Ms. Solar walked around the classroom and, one by one, gave each student a simplified copy of "Romeo and Juliet". When the teacher got to Aria, she paused for a moment. Maybe she saw something?
Dismissing the thought, Ms. Solar passed the remaining copy to Aria and began explaining the general gist of the play...throwing in a bit of humor here and there.
After a boring half hour...
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