The Asian girl walked into a classroom and immediately moved to a back corner. Hiding a predatory grin, Kelsey followed -- the girl obviously wanted to keep a low profile, but she'd put herself in staying out of the other students' line of sight she'd trapped herself. Kelsey sat next to her, moved her desk closer and introduced herself.
"Mindy Sun," the girl replied with a handshake.
"Here cums the Sun, and I say it's alright," Kelsey thought -- she'd always been a Beatles fan, and even had a violin bass like Paul McCartney's, not that she'd had much time for music since the infection swept through her home town.
Still, it wasn't a good idea to hit on Mindy right away, that would likely scare her off. "It's such a relief to meet a normal girl," she said instead.
Mindy quirked a skeptical eyebrow. "You mean you're not...?" she trailed off, obviously unsure how to finish that question politely.
"A man-crazy psycho-slut?" Kelsey offered, and got a startled laugh from the other girl. "Nope. This figure used to stand out. Now it blends in. So do the clothes... I figure if I look like everybody else I won't get noticed so much." Kelsey always preferred using the literal truth to deceive. A figure like hers DID use to stand out... but she'd never said that she'd always had such a figure. And she did like to blend in, though not for the reasons Mindy would assume.
"Well, obviously I can't do that," said Mindy. "I just try to stay out of the way."
"Yeah," Kelsey agreed, "some of these girls can get pretty aggressive, going after the few guys who are left." She leaned in closer and lowered her voice to a whisper. "Did you know some uninfected girls pretend to be lesbians, just so the freaks think they're no competition and leave them alone?"
Mindy looked a bit uncomfortable at that. "Class is starting," she said, clearly hoping to derail the conversation.
The teacher was a sultry Mediterranean type, probably Greek or Italian. Her lustrous blue-black hair cascaded down her back and her breasts strained against a sheer white blouse unbuttoned to show a deep valley of cleavage. She lounged on top of her desk, letting her skirt slip down to expose her inner thigh as she cocked her leg in an obvious ploy to interest one of the handful of boys still left. It was certainly enticing to Kelsey, but she was hunting other game. Best to appear uninterested.
"Well, I'm not all that interested in how filibusters work or what color underwear the teacher is wearing," said Kelsey. Again, not really a lie -- she was much more interested in how fast she could get said garment off, and how fast she could get off the teacher once she did.
"I *am* interested in how filibusters work," Mindy replied, "but I'm not lovin' the peep show either."
Interested in government? This girl was an even better find than Kelsey had first thought -- she'd make an ideal cell leader once she'd been converted. |