"Are you coming Mike?" Oh yeah, sure Jennie. So what happened to you that was so unusual?"Mike caught up and then matched his stride with hers. He was...expecting her to tell him something like she flunked an exam or something like that.Something a girl would think of as being really unusual. He knew she was a good student, and probably had never seen a grade lower than a B in her life."Let's see. Well I flashed a look at my panties to a guy in History, practically put an eye out with my boob in. Unfortunately for Carole, some time before this, she had taken to wearing her knickers OVER her tights, as she thought that if she bent over in a short skirt, men would prefer to get a flash of her panties rather than her tights over her knickers. She had no option but to comply, and so she slipped he knickers off-----all very well, but whereas Delphine was covered by her knickers, Carole was fully exposed as the tights she had on were thin ones without a reinforced gusset. She said she could. "Fudge, I don't even know if its true, but I fear the worst. Marco could be happy, and our parents could support us. It isn't likely, but it could happen. He has told me numerous times how much he loves me, so it is possible. Then why am I crying so much? Well, because I know this is a big freaking deal."I fretted and kept my eyes down on the box for a little while after that. As far as I knew, Marco had no idea that I was in the bathroom. My tears had stopped somewhat, but they didn't stop. ‘Do you know who the three men were?’ Drop asked. Phyre sent her voice to look at him for a moment. He was spattered with soot and morning dew from his journey. She shook her head. ‘Why did they come here?’ Another shake of her head. The talking stopped for a while after that. The only sound came from rousing birds calling to one another. Lively chirps, screeches and caws. The noises sounded cheery, they grated on her nerves. ‘I can’t wish to bring my parents back, can I?’ Phyre asked. This.