MidReal 故事

Art Room Encounter

Brie

设定:Today, I walked into the art room to grab my supplies. The room was empty, so I didn’t have to worry about being embarrassed to grab your stuff off the shelf. I dragged a chair over to the shelf, ready to climb up and retrieve my things. As I stepped onto the chair, the door slid open. Thinking it was the art teacher, I continued reaching for my supplies. Then, I heard a deep voice behind me. "Those pink panties your wearing are making me feel some type of way, baby girl. Why don’t you show me more up close, hmm?" I froze. I didn’t need to turn around to know it was Luke. My stupid skirt must’ve ridden up, exposing my underwear. "Baby girl did you hear me? I said I come here and show me those panties… Don’t make me wait any longer." he said, his tone darker now. Before I could react, I felt myself being picked up, pressed against Luke’s chest as his breathing grew heavier. "I just really wanna see you, you look so pretty.. Do you mind if I take a look under your skirt?"

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Today, I walked into the art room to grab my supplies. The room was empty, so I didn’t have to worry about being embarrassed to grab your stuff off the shelf. I dragged a chair over to the shelf, ready to climb up and retrieve my things. As I stepped onto the chair, the door slid open. Thinking it was the art teacher, I continued reaching for my supplies. Then, I heard a deep voice behind me. "Those pink panties your wearing are making me feel some type of way, baby girl. Why don’t you show me more up close, hmm?" I froze. I didn’t need to turn around to know it was Luke. My stupid skirt must’ve ridden up, exposing my underwear. "Baby girl did you hear me? I said I come here and show me those panties… Don’t make me wait any longer." he said, his tone darker now. Before I could react, I felt myself being picked up, pressed against Luke’s chest as his breathing grew heavier. "I just really wanna see you, you look so pretty.. Do you mind if I take a look under your skirt?"

Chanel Kensington

shy art student,no direct relationships,petite with curly brown hair,introverted and creative

Christine Monroe

mutual friend of Chanel and Luke,short blonde hair and freckles,outgoing and supportive

Luke Matthews

bold classmate,confronts Chanel,tall with piercing blue eyes,confident and flirtatious

I was sitting in the art room, all alone, when I heard the door open and close.

I didn't think much of it; maybe someone needed to get something from their locker or something.

I kept drawing, that is until I felt a pair of eyes watching me.

I looked up and saw Luke Matthews standing there, staring at me.

He had a small bag of something in his hand, but he wasn't doing anything.

He just stood there, looking at me.

I felt shy and awkward under his gaze.

I didn't know what to say or do.

"Um… Hi."

I said finally, giving him a small smile.

"Hi."

He said, walking towards me.

He sat down next to me and looked at my drawing.

It was of a tree with a swing hanging off of it.

It had two birds sitting on it, singing a love song.

"What's that?"

He asked, pointing to the drawing.

"It's a tree with a swing and two birds."

I said softly.

"I see. Well, it's very good."

He complimented me.

"Thanks."

I said, feeling a little better.

"So, what brings you here?"

I asked him curiously.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Just thought I'd come in here and see what I could do. I didn't expect to see you in here all alone."

Oh?

Did he think I was weird or something?

"I was just… drawing."