Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)It was her first day and she was already running late.
Its not like she meant to, but she had difficulty with her gym locker and the combination. It was a bad way to start out the school year, but that was just how it was going to be. Despite this logic, however, Lucia was afraid of proceeding through the doors to the gym. It was seventh period, a period that was optional among the students who went to Richmont High. Normally, she would have objected to such a rediculous thing, but since she got to drop Womans Self Defense Class for Web Design..well, she didn't exactly mind it. The point was, not many people stayed after school for seventh period. And looking into the windows on the doors, she could see that everyone was male in there. She was the only female.
It wasn't embarrassing. She looked good for a sixteen year old sophomore. She stood roughly at five foot seven inches, had long, reddish brown hair that was tied back into a low pony tail, hazel eyes, but most importantly, a nice rack. Her ass was pretty good too, but her best feature was her breasts. They were double Ds something unusual for someone that was slim and tall. Okay, so maybe this all came out of her ex boyfriends mouth, but in a males world, this was what made her attractive. She hated the way guys looked at her. And they'd be staring. She slowly made her way through the double doors, walking towards the coach. She was glad that her uniform were too big, because it hid most of her curves. When she approached him, she smiled. "Lucia Blackwood. Sorry that I was late."
Its not like she meant to, but she had difficulty with her gym locker and the combination. It was a bad way to start out the school year, but that was just how it was going to be. Despite this logic, however, Lucia was afraid of proceeding through the doors to the gym. It was seventh period, a period that was optional among the students who went to Richmont High. Normally, she would have objected to such a rediculous thing, but since she got to drop Womans Self Defense Class for Web Design..well, she didn't exactly mind it. The point was, not many people stayed after school for seventh period. And looking into the windows on the doors, she could see that everyone was male in there. She was the only female.
It wasn't embarrassing. She looked good for a sixteen year old sophomore. She stood roughly at five foot seven inches, had long, reddish brown hair that was tied back into a low pony tail, hazel eyes, but most importantly, a nice rack. Her ass was pretty good too, but her best feature was her breasts. They were double Ds something unusual for someone that was slim and tall. Okay, so maybe this all came out of her ex boyfriends mouth, but in a males world, this was what made her attractive. She hated the way guys looked at her. And they'd be staring. She slowly made her way through the double doors, walking towards the coach. She was glad that her uniform were too big, because it hid most of her curves. When she approached him, she smiled. "Lucia Blackwood. Sorry that I was late."
