I stood in front of a large wooden door with a brass plaque attached. It said. Course11! So this is where I had to go, at least that's what the director said. I knocked and behind the door I heard shuffling footsteps. I was plucking my jacket. Brolly was on a shopping tour yesterday and brought me some cool things. Nice gray raver pants (I don't know why they're called raver), a college jacket (that's probably called that because I'm going to college), a bike from Capsule-Corp and a chic shoulder bag from Adidas, which I now also have carried on my shoulders. The door opened. “Ah, you have to be the new one! Come on in, we won't bite.” The woman was short and stocky and her sense of humor left a lot to be desired. But Brolly said I should be nice, so I smiled and walked into class. Immediately a few whistles went through the class. "Sharp hair!" I heard softly. Why was something wrong with my hair? I wore them open so that my crescent moon wouldn't be recognized so quickly, and they reached over my bottom. I was proud of her.I've grown them hard, as have my fingernails. "This is ReShera our new classmate. Be nice to her and introduce her to the school. And the best thing is, we now have someone so we can sit between our chatterboxes!" She knows me on the square and I went there. Oh God what kind of guys are these. The guys all turned to me and winked and the women were kind of offended, like this: I'm better than you anyway! I sank into my chair and unpacked my things. “That's so mean!” The boy on my right pouted. And the boy to my left crossed his arms. "Shall I swap places with you so that you can sit next to him again?" I spoke to the pouting man. "No, no! The old woman just starts to complain again, but thanks anyway! My name is Son-Goten, by the way!" He held out his hand to me. I took this and was told from the left that his name was Trunks and I had to shake his hand too."What are you with here?" Goten asked me. “How, with what?” “How you got here!” “With a bike!” I replied. Then we got exercise sheets and I got a lot out of the clouds! What the hell is the Pythagorean theorem? And the sine law? Father never explained that to me. I answered. "Yes, ReShera?", The teacher looked at me. “Yes, uh ... I can't!” Everyone turned to me and whispered excitedly. God, was that uncomfortable for me. "Then it would be better if you take tuition. Preferably from Son-Goten, he's pretty good at math. Have you heard Son-Goten? Make an afternoon with her so you can show her that!" Goten, you're fine! ", Said a guy who was sitting behind us. “Will you tell me how it was then?” I turned around and said calmly: “Keep your tongue still, otherwise I'll get it into my collection too.” The guy looked at me irritably and began to calculate. Goten already explained a few things to me that I understood quickly.

My back hurt when I went to the locker rooms. I had never sat that long before. Now the last two hours were just sport. Brolly got me some things there too. Oh yes, that was funny. I've never had underwear. But when Brolly went shopping yesterday he had to bring underwear for me. He had said that it was really difficult and the saleswoman gave him a stupid look when he said he needed underwear for his sister. He said the woman asked about my hair and eye color. And so I now had a black thong (don't ask me what that means, these people are weird) with red roses embroidered on the front and the matching bra. I undressed and a blonde girl with glasses said: "Wow, just say you were in the 'Moulin Rouge' boutique?" "I don't know, my brother brought me with him!" I said and slipped on my T-shirt. where it said 'Lolly Pop'. I quickly changed my raver pants into my sports shorts.I had to be careful that nobody noticed my cock. The sun was shining and I first stretched myself extensively. "Well, finished already?" Goten stood next to me and grinned at me. I also noticed why he was grinning. My t-shirt was at the bottom of my bust and was about to unravel its secret. I yanked my arms down and knew that Brolly would get a rub first tonight. “Well, you two?” Trunks joined in. "Well, now we finally have someone who changes clothes quickly with the girls. Run in for a round!" Our sports teacher went into the changing rooms to encourage everyone. The two boys ran off and Goten said: “She's cute, isn't she?” “Thanks!” I said. Goten almost stumbled and turned bright red. "You're pretty fast!" Said Trunks and looked at my feet, which almost seemed to him as if they weren't touching the ground. "You too," I said and didn't understand. "Well, we're actually the fastest from school here and nobody can keep up with us, except you."Trunks explained. I looked around. There wasn't any. The round was over and some stared at me or whispered to each other. Some started running and I found that I would get a headache at their pace." Man , ReShera. You're really quick. Are you related to the two of them? ", the teacher looked at me and I just shook my head. I started to stretch, because Brolly says that before you start fighting it is important to have a good stretch beforehand." What do we do today? ", Goten had his normal skin color again." How about soccer? "All the boys cheered. Only the girls grumbled." Today we're making it more difficult. Trunks and Goten are now the team bosses. "The teacher grinned. Trunks started voting. The boys were quickly distributed." Uh ... ReShera! "Trunks said suddenly. I joined the other boys. The teacher was about to say something." We boys have an odd number and if Shery would play there, the girls would have an odd number too."I smiled at Trunks when he called me Shery and he winked at me. The whispering among the girls got stronger again. The teacher looked at me questioningly and I just nodded. He shrugged his shoulders a post, as defender. Trunks and Goten were both strikers. And off we went. Really fun opening duel between the two. But Goten won this and stormed forward. He was really quick. I smiled and stormed at him. Let's try About the shitty rabbit technique. Whoever dodged first lost. He probably knew it, because he was sticking straight towards me. Trunks shortly afterwards braked already. And the others just watched as Goten and I ran towards each other . Goten was now right in front of me. I jumped on Goten's shoulders and made a somersault over him. I got back on the ground and raced behind Goten again. I almost had him, he was already shooting nd hit the goal.I ran into his back because he stopped short. I fell on my bottom. He turned and beamed at me. "You're really fast!" I said when he helped me up again. We played a few more minutes in which I gave several a swallow. And Trunks scored another goal for us. After school, I ran to my bike and locked it. "See you tomorrow, Shery. Here you have my cell phone number. Can you give me a call about the tutoring, OK?", Trunks gave me a piece of paper. "Okay, I'll do it! Bye, Goten! Bye, Trunks!" I drove off. What the heck is a cell phone?