This choice: A dark tan brown and skinny (not for long?) flutist. • Go Back...Chapter #7This Sheila's a Beaut. by: wowee   As she traversed the large and now nearly empty classroom, Lexie could here the other few girls that had stayed as the either strummed away on a guitar, or tickled the keys of piano in a jolty jazzy fashion, though she wasn't reallylistening. Feeling like a bottle of shook champagne, a bubbling feeling of energy was building inside of her. No! A coke bottle would be better to describe her, after all hadn't her previous girlfriend often mentioned Lexie's coke bottle like appearance? "TNT" or Tits and Tushy, as she had put it. But that had been then, this was now. Here and now here eyes were locked on one of the most gorgeous girls Lexie had ever seen!
It wasn't the girls natural beauty either that had drawn her in, it was her exotic look that had really gotten Lexie's attention. She certainly had never seen the color of sun bleached hair like this girls before, or for that matter, a girl with such dark coconut colored skin to have such stark blonde hair at all! Her mind began to take this girl in, with almost a predator like nature. The girls legs looked strong (perfect for them to do squeezing of all sorts or to stand under a combined weight if things were getting frisky) those led up to a but trim waist, which then led up to a tight wiry professional gymnast like frame. Up past the girls modest chest Lexie's sharp eyes noted the white bra straps that stuck out against the girls tanned skin,and that was just before she locked eyes once more and almost gave a groan. Lively olive colored green eyes gazed back at Lexie studying her in their own right. Lexie had never dreamed of a girl with such a deadly combination as emerald eyes and blonde hair, and now that such a provocative pair was in front of her, she realized that the two traits might be becoming a new "favorite" of hers.
Now however wasn't the time to continue ogling and bite at her lower lip, (or even think about her "lower lips" for that matter,) now was Lexie's time to make a good impression on this girl.
"Hey, I'm Alexis, but everyone calls me Lexie." she said scooting up a chair to sit in to avoid any awkwardness.
"Ah. Lexie." said the girl in two separate parts and neatly snapping shut her flute's carrying case. "S'nice name! You can call me Sheila Ann Adams!" said the blonde emphatically. "Shelia or Shelia Ann s'fine too. Whatevs." From the way this girl pronounced her A's as AH's and...well...practically her whole accent, Lexie guessed that this girl was of Australian decent. This somehow lead to more envious glances, now even closer could Lexie could see the girls finer details, her naturally puffy pink lips, the warm scent about this girl, the very fact she was from somewhere foreign like Australia; all of these facts only made the small lust she had already held for Sheila grow.
"Say again?" said Alexis once again forcibly shifting herself from gratifying daydreams to conversation "mode".
"Sheila Ann Adams" repeated the girl still earnestly and still full of energy. "I know what 'yare thinking. Dad thought it was so funny naming his baby girl Sheila. I happen to like the name and s'not all just "g'day mates" and "shrimp on the barbie" it's alot-"
"No..." said Alexis a bit of melancholy trickling into her voice. 'It's, its just your middle name." Arrgh why did this have to happen now! She was never going to get past...her past, at this rate! (Well might as weekly tell her now get it out of the way) "Ann's just the name of one of my...A really good friend I knew back home." she finished with a deep sigh.
"Oh-ho!" said Sheila arching an sandy blonde eyebrow. "You round the twist or somethin'? Swing for the other cricket team I mean?"
"Yeah." said Lexie crossing and then uncrossing her legs, not exactly understanding what Sheila' had just said, but knowing what she'd meant from the way she'd said it.
"Well good on you for being honest!" boomed Sheila. "So do I. Not exlusiv'ly min' you but-Well we've seem to caught each others attention 'avent we?" There was a sort of magic, knowing pause between the two as both girls let the curl of a mischievous smile spread across their face. Lexie had just found her first new friend at Buttercombe academy.
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"Seriously- I've never seen a girl with freckles like yours!" said Sheila sitting across from the table from Lexie and now currently enjoying a portion of beef tenderloin. It had only been half an hour later, but in those moments of talking and talking as they walked from the music room to the cafeteria, the two had already grown rather friendly and open to each other. "And your red hair is wicked!" gushed Sheila to a now blushing Alexis.
"Stop." said Alexis waving away the compliments to her (painstakingly well groomed) hair. "You wouldn't think having skin and hair like this was so 'wicked' if you had to be in marching band with it. One time, our band had to march and I forgot to put some sunblock on, and this was, like, the sunniest day of the whole year! I was as red as a lobster! I was peeling for weeks!" exclaimed Alexis in between bites of her own-she guessed it was lunch but it was a very ample and rich one at that. Steak and potatoes wasn't an ordinary lunch meal for the girl, but for a first meal here at Buttercombe she was truly impressed by how good the food tasted.
"But- you're from Australia, right?" continued Alexis. "So I can guess you get a ton of sun already." she didn't have to guess she could definitely tell, everything about Sheila seemed to be about energy. Her skin, that wonderfully tanned skin seemed to radiate a natural and her personalty was as sunny and radiant as her blond hair. Alexis could imagine what Sheila would look like nude; a well toned body, and a pair of perfectly tear dropped shaped breasts as equally toasted brown as the rest of the girl, her nipples brown and stiff-
"Well things arn't much different here than Sydney." Interrupted Sheila's voice. "God' could you imagine if me dad had called me that? Sheila Sydney, from Sydney? Tha worst! I'd die!'" Alexis nodded content to let this girl ramble on all day, hanging onto every word she said and falling deeper into the hypnosis the girls exotic accent was having on her. "Right, so ye' it's sunnay all the time there. Water is awesome! I used to hit beach practically everyday. We have cities and all that too ya know! But I did get to visit the outback. Whenever i got to visit me uncle Bob. That's when everythings' tryin' to kill ya. Spiders as big as this plate! Speaking of which..." And with expert speed the girl scooped one last helping of potatoes and gravy- "I'm going to get seconds, the beef here is sooo juicy!" Alexis found that she loved the way Sheila said "juicy" stretching the word out to three syllables. That was another thing about Sheila she ate like an animal! Not just in speed by in portion as well! Her plate of 'seconds' was equally as filled as the first! But then again Alexis supposed that a girl with that much energy needed to get it somewhere...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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