You are sitting alone on one desk and no one is talking to you. Like you don't
exist. Is the break and everybody are chatting with friends, laughing only you
were alone. You try to talk to a girl but when she turn she... has no face.
'What is going on?' you think. You look around and see that everybody are
faceless. They start to laugh at you.
"Please, stop it!" you say but they don't. They start laughing harder and
harder. "Someone, please, tell them to stop." you cry.
"______." you hear a warm voice.
"Who is that?" you look and see in front of you Michael. He smile at you.
"Thomsan, is time to wake up." he say.
"What?" you jump from the bed. Yes it was only a dream. You look around and see that you are in the beautiful room and Michael sitting on your bed.
"Good morning sleeping beauty... ah... mend... sleeping gnome." he smile.
"What is the time?" you ask sleepy.
"It's 8:15. You have 15 minutes to get ready."
"Ready for what?"
"For breakfast, silly. If you don't, I'm leaving without you."
"Kind as always."
"What can I say. That's just me." he say and go see on his bed. He grab his laptop to check his mail. He was with brown shorts and white T-shirt.
You brush you teeth, and... the other stuff. You know them. You was going to be with shorts and T-shirt but somehow
you changed your mind. You pick a 1/8 blue jeans and a blue vest. You were ready
for 10 minutes.
"Are you sure you want to go out like that?" he ask.
"Yes, why?"
"To tell you the truth... this jeans... ah... make you fat."
"Fat? No they don't. And since when you are telling me the truth?"
"Ah... you're right. Why should I boater?! Let's go." he stand up and lead the way.
You when on the firls floor. From there you got downstairs and found yourself in a big room with lots of tables.
It's was beautiful as everything here. It was like in a restaurant.
"You just sit on a table and they serve you the breakfast." Mike say.
"Ok."
"Michael saw his friends and went to them. You find a free table and set down. A handsome 18 years old man came
and served you your breakfast.
"So you are the one of the new gilrs, ah?" he say. He was with brown hair
and blue eyes. He was with glasses but that didn't hide his beauty. "Have you
met any one yet?"
"Not really." you say.
"That will mean?"
"I met two boys."
"Who are the lucky one?"
"Michael Williams and Frank Little. You know them?"
"Mike and Frank. Yeah, I know them. I was going to be surprised if you
haven't."
"What do you mean?"
"Hi, bro!" a girl about your age hug the man.
"Oh, hi sis!"
She was looking like him. She was with the same brown hair and the same beautiful blue eyes and she also had glasses.
"Hi! May I join you?" she ask with that sweet smile of hers.
"Sure. Make yourself comfortable." you say.
"I'll bring you breakfast." the boy said
"Thanks." she say and turn to you. "So are you new?"
"Yes."
"I'm Sara Crochet and that was my brother Luck Crochet."
"I'm _______ Thomsan. Nice to mean you."
"In which room are you?"
"1313."
"Who is your room-mate?"
"Michael Williams." and you point him.
"Oh, he is really handsome. Lucky you."
"Lucky? No, my dear, I'm not lucky, I'm cursed."
"But he is the hottes guy in school. I always wanted to talk to him."
"So do it. But you'll be sorry."
"Yeah, like he'll talk with someone like me."
"What is your problem?"
"I'm... ah... fat." she say. Yeah she wasn't with the perfect body but she wasn't ungly. She was very beautiful gilr.
"I wouldn't say fat, but any way, that must not be your problem."
"No I can't do it. I can't talk with him. He'll laugh at me."
"That sound like him."
"Who is going to laugh at you?" Luck came. He gave her eggs. (I forgot to
tell you. You have eggs with beckon)
"No one."
"Come on, tell me."
"Michael Williams."
"You like him?"
"Yes." she blushed.
"Don't mess with him."
"Why?"
"You know the game that is going on in school."
"Yes."
"No." you say. You were listening with interest.
"I'll tell you later." she say.
"He is a candidate."
"So, he don't look bad."
"He is one of the top."
"No!"
"I'll go. Trust me. Don't mess with him or his friends." Luck said and left.
"Candidate for what? Idiot? He'll win." you say.
"For school God."
"What is that?"
"I don't know really the rules but I know that men sleep women for some kind of points. The first that make they points - win."
"So he use women?"
"Yes. Every man with number on there hand is candidate."
'So Frank is a candidate too.'
"What does it mean 'one of the top'?" you ask.
"A lot of men are candidates but to sleep with that mach women isn't easy. It takes you years. This year is expected to have a new School God. It'l be one of the top. This is a group of men that nead little more point to become a God.
"Since when is that game going one?"
"Since school exist."
"Does the theachers know about it?"
"Yes." she look at Mikes table. "Oh, he look at me." and she turn with a red face.
"You really like him, ah?"
"Yes. Is he still looking."
"Worse, he is coming."
"What?" she look at him who was already at the table. She was looking ask if she just saw the God himself.
"What do you want?" you ask. Sara look at you with a question on her face. Like she was saing 'How can you talk to him like that?'
"I said after breakfast."
"I said I won't go."
"I said it wasn't a question."
"I say I won't go."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Hey, girl," he turn to Sara. "what is your name?"
"S-Sara C-Crochet"
"Sara, tell me, is it normal for a gilr to say no to me when I ask her to join me for little shopping... alone." he gave a smirk.
"N-no."
"That mean you are a lesbian." he turn to you.
"I am not!"
"Yeah? You don't act like a normal girl."
"Are you a lesbian?" Sara ask.
"No I am no."
"You want to see the village don't you?"
"Yes but not..."
"They you are coming? Come one. Is not a date and Jason is coming, too."
"I know no Jason."
"You will like him. I'm telling you. Come on."
"Ok, but if Sara come, too."
"Me?" she jump.
"Ok, it's settle. Wait you outside." he say and go.
"What are you doing?"
"This is the time to see what an idiot he is." you say and leave with your new friend.
Mike was waiting outside next to a silver car. (I'm not very good with cars.
It's silver. You pick how it look. But it have 2 sits in front and 2 back.)

You go to him. At the front see was a man about 19 with
chocolate skin, black hair and brown eyes. He was very intelligent looking.
"Girls, this is Jason Fortes." Michael say.
"Nice to meat you ladies." he say and smile.
"I'm ____ Thomson" you gave you had for a hand-shake. He took it and kiss it.
"So you are Ms. Thomson. The pleasure is all mine."
You took a good look at his hand, as mach as you could. He saw you.
"Don't worry, I'm not a candidate."
"I see."
"And this is...?"
"Sara Crochet." Mike say.
"Hi." she say.
"So ladies, sit back." Mike say and open the door for Sara. Jason open the door for you.
Continue in the result...
So you spend a great time. Jason was very nice and for your good Mike was spending his time with Sara. You did the shopping and came back. The village was really beautiful and you wanted to stay there
longer but you had to go back before they close the Gate.
"Had a good time?" Mike ask.
"Wow, with out you around I have a great time."
"Thanks." he said sarcastically.
You went for the bath to get dressed in your shorts and T-shirt. (I know I always use that)
You got dressed and went to bed. Mike was reading a book.
"Wow, you can read!" you say. "What is it?" you look at the cover. "'Romeo &
Juliet'? Wow!"
"Is there a problem?" he ask.
"I'm just amazed."
"What do you expect me to read?"
"Let see... meybe some kind of Hentai manga."
"This I read in the toilet."
"Really?"
"No. I'm not that perverted. I don't nead that kind of things."
"Yeah, if you want a girl, you have it, ah?"
"That remind me, how do you know about the candidates?"
"One little birdie told me."
"Sara?"
"Yes. And I understud that you are one of the top."
"I didn't expect something else."
"Will you tell me more?"
"Why don't you ask your, daddy. He knows the rules very well." he looked a little angry.
"What do you mean?"
"Like you don't know?"
"No."
"Oh, the pure thing. She don't know that every candidate will want to fuck her."
"What? What are you talking about."
"Why do you think guys are so good with you? Don't count Jason, he is just that."
"They are just..."
"Just?"
You gave a sigh.
"How mach am I?"
"20"
"Is that mach?"
"1 or 2 for a girl, 5 for a teacher, 15 of the director. You must make 50. You tell me."
"How mach have you made?"
"40"
"40!"
"Yes. Is that a problem?"
"Wow, aren't you sceared of chaching something?"
"Please don't be worry for me. Just a little more and I'll be finish with this."
"And how do you think of doing it?"
"I'm not telling."
"Good, oh, and I'll sleep with any man exept with you. Remember it."
"I shall. Good night, bunny."

