At least Lynn seemed to enjoy it, the frown she’d been wearing wasn’t quite as pronounced as we left the theatre. I dug down deep and asked, ‘S..., what type of food do you like?’ She gave me a smattering of her huge vocabulary, ‘Spicy.’ She was making me work way too hard here, ‘Thai, Indian, or Mexican,’ I asked. ‘You decide,’ was her response. I hated all three, I’m just not too into spicy. I knew of a Thai place that served a decent cheeseburger, so that’s where we went. I was trying to be. The five new boys immediately started making things interesting at school.The girls started getting a lot of attention from guys too, but they kept the guys from doing too much in front of everyone else. They also made it plain that any fighting among the boys would end the fighter's chances for being considered by any of them.The new guys were way different when it came to wanting to get public attention from, and increased competition among, the girls. Three of the boys had publicly announced. Life on the International Space Station is a strange affair. It’s never crowded but always seems cramped. I thank my lucky stars that I am only here for the one stint. I am only an astronaut by name, really just a passenger. Seven years of preparation for the launch into the depths of space for my probe, H.A.R.P, the High Attitude Reconnaissance Platform. We have a two month window of three opportunities for the space launch. Three prime times, perfect moments lasting just a few minutes when. “You said the whole city was talking about a flat-chested pink-eyed girl. Why not the pink-eyed girl with the great ass?” She protested, pulling another short laugh from the apparently jovial Maria.“Wish you had tits like mine huh?” Maria asked with the casual brashness Lace had come to expect from Orcs.“Obviously.” Lace pouted, though her smile still shone through.“Ha, don’t be so upset girl, not every lass gets a pair. Play your cards right and I’ll let you play with mine later.” Maria.