Skipper stretched and yawned. This sun was making him feel lazy. It was a really hot September. And it was also his secondo anno at that school.
- It's nearly summer - he heard. He turned his head.
- Marlene - he smiled - Nice to see te again.
Marlene also smiled.
- Waitin for the newbies? - she asked. She knew that Skipper likes girls. All girls. She didn't care, it was kinda fun for her.
- Yup. And here they come - detto Skipper. He posed and he smiled. He was handsome, popolare and really cool. What else he needed to data every girl he wanted to data with?
- Ready, steady - laughed Marlene.
- And away we go! - smiled Skipper. They were always finishing each other's quotes.
The girls were coming. The Newbie Girls Review started.
- So, there ya go... What do ya think? - asked Marlene.
-I'm seeking for the right girl...No, no, no... Maybe this one? Nah, I don't like her legs.
- Legs?! - asked Marlene - Skippy, do ya REALLY care bout da legs?
- Of course I do, sista - he answered - They're important!
- So - asked she - what do te think bout mine?
Skipper stared at her. Marlene turned red and detto just:
- Ah. Oh, ya.
Skipper smiled. He loves doing this!
- Let's better go back to the Newbie Review. No, no, no... Wait wait wait! That's my baby...
- Who? - asked Marlene, still red.
- See? The hippie girl.
- I thought ya hate hippies, Skipp?
- Yup, but this one... Those blond fluffy hair, flowery camicia and those funny hippie pants... Oooh, baby!
- I'm pretty sure that it won't end well - detto Marlene, staring at Skipper.
Skipper looked at her.
- Twenty bucks it'll be my best data this year.
- Deal - detto Marlene, looking into his eyes.
- Deal - he detto and he went after the hippie.
Skipper followed the hippie. She was standing in the middle af the hall, looking for somebody - o maybe it was just Skippy's impression? The bad thing was that he couldn't see her face - it was hiding under big Lennon-style glasses. Skipper messed his hair (all the girls says that he looks 'so totally cute!' when his hair is messed) and went to the hippie.
- Hi sweet - he detto and he touched her arm - What is a girl like te doing here alone?
The hippie turned red.
- Ummm... - she said.
- Aah, you've moved, right? And now you're in our class... Mmm, I can't wait to meet te - detto Skipper with a smile that gives every girl a heard attack.
- Y-y-yes... - detto hippie, sill red.
- So, what's your name, sweetheart? - asked Skipper, embracing the hippie's waist.
- K-kelno Frederick Blowhole - answered the hippie.
- Say WHAT?! - asked Skipper - You're not a girl?!!
- See? - detto Marlene, when he paid her - Don't be such a womanizer!
- I prefer 'playboy', Marlene - detto Skipper and sighed. He just didn't know that Kelno would be his mortal enemy. Well, maybe he knew, but he thought that 'the Hippie Freak' will forgive him, one fine day...
- Hey, know what? - he said, looking into Marlene's eyes.
- What? - she asked.
- Blowhole's got better waist than you! - he laughed and run away before she slapped him.
Where was the rest of the team? Well, that's another story...
~M
- It's nearly summer - he heard. He turned his head.
- Marlene - he smiled - Nice to see te again.
Marlene also smiled.
- Waitin for the newbies? - she asked. She knew that Skipper likes girls. All girls. She didn't care, it was kinda fun for her.
- Yup. And here they come - detto Skipper. He posed and he smiled. He was handsome, popolare and really cool. What else he needed to data every girl he wanted to data with?
- Ready, steady - laughed Marlene.
- And away we go! - smiled Skipper. They were always finishing each other's quotes.
The girls were coming. The Newbie Girls Review started.
- So, there ya go... What do ya think? - asked Marlene.
-I'm seeking for the right girl...No, no, no... Maybe this one? Nah, I don't like her legs.
- Legs?! - asked Marlene - Skippy, do ya REALLY care bout da legs?
- Of course I do, sista - he answered - They're important!
- So - asked she - what do te think bout mine?
Skipper stared at her. Marlene turned red and detto just:
- Ah. Oh, ya.
Skipper smiled. He loves doing this!
- Let's better go back to the Newbie Review. No, no, no... Wait wait wait! That's my baby...
- Who? - asked Marlene, still red.
- See? The hippie girl.
- I thought ya hate hippies, Skipp?
- Yup, but this one... Those blond fluffy hair, flowery camicia and those funny hippie pants... Oooh, baby!
- I'm pretty sure that it won't end well - detto Marlene, staring at Skipper.
Skipper looked at her.
- Twenty bucks it'll be my best data this year.
- Deal - detto Marlene, looking into his eyes.
- Deal - he detto and he went after the hippie.
Skipper followed the hippie. She was standing in the middle af the hall, looking for somebody - o maybe it was just Skippy's impression? The bad thing was that he couldn't see her face - it was hiding under big Lennon-style glasses. Skipper messed his hair (all the girls says that he looks 'so totally cute!' when his hair is messed) and went to the hippie.
- Hi sweet - he detto and he touched her arm - What is a girl like te doing here alone?
The hippie turned red.
- Ummm... - she said.
- Aah, you've moved, right? And now you're in our class... Mmm, I can't wait to meet te - detto Skipper with a smile that gives every girl a heard attack.
- Y-y-yes... - detto hippie, sill red.
- So, what's your name, sweetheart? - asked Skipper, embracing the hippie's waist.
- K-kelno Frederick Blowhole - answered the hippie.
- Say WHAT?! - asked Skipper - You're not a girl?!!
- See? - detto Marlene, when he paid her - Don't be such a womanizer!
- I prefer 'playboy', Marlene - detto Skipper and sighed. He just didn't know that Kelno would be his mortal enemy. Well, maybe he knew, but he thought that 'the Hippie Freak' will forgive him, one fine day...
- Hey, know what? - he said, looking into Marlene's eyes.
- What? - she asked.
- Blowhole's got better waist than you! - he laughed and run away before she slapped him.
Where was the rest of the team? Well, that's another story...
~M