" I grin, Jessica grins back. "I've no idea why she decided to try to be our friend. I mean," I shrug, thinking, "we kind of look the same." Which is ...emi-true. All three of us are blessed with slim and toned yet busty bodies. Yet at the same time, Emma is blonde, and tanned, while Jessica and me are the school goths. Both pale-skinned, we hate the sun, and up until September, we both had natural black hair. I dyed mine blue, which, so long as I keep scoring straight A's, the school chooses to. I pushed the door open, inside was a big junior or senior. He was leaning over a smaller kid, most probably another freshman like me. The smaller kid had a bill in his hand which the older guy swiped and stuck in his back pocket.“Look at the big bad bully, stealing little kids lunch money.” I stated in a sarcastic way.The big guys head whipped around. Taking in my stature he dismissed me as a threat. “Push off wimp or it will be your head. I shove down the toilet, just so you know, it hasn’t. There was a 'dry' sink in the room. She used the pitcher of water to wash her hands. She suggested Bob do the same. He complied readily, and was soon back at work. The other side had a relatively clean shirt, a very nice Bowie Knife in its sheath, one gold bar, and a medium sized leather pouch. He set the knife, bar and pouch on the table and tossed the saddlebags through the open window."Why did you throw that away, darling?" June asked."We'd never be able to get the stink out of that. Checking her makeup in the mirror she checked set out the last of the dishes before answer as it rang one more time.Opening it she greeted Joe: a handsome boy from the Midwest who wanted to be a teacher.The young man who was about Ki's age at twenty-one looked like one of those surfers on television He had long sandy hair and light blue eyes with a nice tan.Handsome and with a good physique from the occasional rodeo show, and yes surfing Ki was deeply attracted to him.Their relationship was.