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Incarnation (Mofo and Thongiemarie)

MoFo

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Jul 16, 2015
Location
USA
The College classroom was filled with bored students, and an even more bored professor droning on and on about formulas, and other some such. A young man with a well maintained nest of brown hair sat in the back of the room, idly eying the clock on the wall, "Just wanna get out of here..." He grumbled under his breath, to which his eyes drifted among the class at the pretty girls in his semester, he noted he had three of the most popular girls in the same class as him.... Ichihara was suddenly struck in the forehead by some chalk the professor at the front of the class had noticed him among the students the most as one least paying attention.

"As I was saying..." The professor continues for a long while more. Before the bell suddenly began ringing... A rubbing of his forehead and Ichi stood up, collected his things. Then makes it down the row of steps that made up the seats of the class room. "And Uwahara-san you still need to turn in your papers." The professor opts to stop and remind the young man. "Yeah yeah... I'll remember next time..." Fat chance of that.

Exiting class he makes his way towards the door of the college building, and begins making his way away from the school, the classes had ended so why not. He wasn't in any work group or anything, he just wanted to go and drink himself to sleep and be done with the day. However as he was about to exit the school gate. "Oh..." He said his eyes that had been down cast suddenly look up realizing who was standing there now looking at him with such intent. The feeling of ire cast his way from other guys, "Hello ladies... is there something I can do for you?" Ichihara asked.
 
Course, he was clearly not alone in the classroom for several other guys also directed their attention toward the same trio as he did, just they were more subtle about it. Sitting in the second row from the bottom, the girls were likely about his age, maybe one year older or less than him, it was always difficult to tell if they didn't reveal it.

Monica Halloway was the tallest of the three, a typical American girl having come over in an exchange program. Her luscious, extravagant blonde hair certainly stood out from all the darker hues among the class, not to mention her decidedly tanned flesh, which while it could've been more natural, was somehow more from a can than anything. She tended to speak with some slurring in her words, again typical of her country.

Meanwhile, Annette Harfleur came from France and was the youngest of the bunch, though she had a decidedly local look about her, probably being half and half. Despite this, she dressed in a very extravagant European fashion that was all the rage back in her home.

Finally, the very obvious local Yoko Onani was by far the brains of not only the bunch, but of the class. It seemed she knew every answer and didn't think for more than a second, always on time and always dedicated to everything she did. And even still, despite being what people would term a 'nerd', she somehow was also quite the athletic star as well, apparently knocking out several of the big boys in the kick-boxing activities afterschool. Indeed, she was the best of both worlds and potentially too good to be true.

Afterward, the three girls actually approached him, with Yoko in the lead as usual. "Why yes. Ichihara, was it?" the confident, dark haired girl about his age inquired.
 
As he was stopped seeing these three women standing before him at the gate of his Highschool. Normally you'd never see these three together, heck there was never any implication the three were friends or even hung out together. However seeing them together like this he found himself perplexed, "Uh yes, Ichihara, but friends call me Ichi." He said, as he looked at the three of them, he found his eyes lingering on all three for different reasons, they each were different from each other enough.

"Um is there anything you three need, I admit I am not used to talking with girls..." He could feel the ire radiating from the jealous guys in his class who walked by them seeing the three girls approaching him. Annette despite being petite had her own following even among the girls due to her doll like nature, and boys really liked Monica for her no nonesense behavior, and Yoko, girls and boys alike liked Yoko... "I was heading to Shukichi's bar, if you... want help with your homework I am probably not the smartest..." He was then feeling really dumb spouting this when he could see Yoko was clearly with them.
 
The girls all giggled lightly at his awkwardness before Yoko shook her head. "Oh it has nothing to do with homework nor college. The three of us thought you looked like a charmer. I mean, not everyone has the guts to be so obvious about not paying attention in Professor Ukara's class..." The three of them grinned, each to different degrees. Monica has something more of a toothy, bad girl grin to her while Annette had this really cute, double dimple smile. Yoko, for her part, had a warm but utterly enthralling smile that almost seemed to draw him in by itself.

"We'd like to have a chat with you, if you don't mind? If you're going to Shukichi's, why don't we all go? Have a little chat over drinks?" It was certainly an enticing offer. The three hottest or cutest girls in the class... all of him...
 
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