Vanilla and Honeysuckle Stalkers [Closed]
Aug 9, 2011 17:48:02 GMT -5
Post by Misato Hazukashi on Aug 9, 2011 17:48:02 GMT -5
Moe wasn't really one for swimming clubs, he liked to swim, yes, but he liked fashionable cute little pink floral hotpants which were apparently inappropriate, so he chose to swim all on his own. It wasn't that easy to find a free slot, but thankfully his cover teacher had let him go early from History, and he had trotted over to check the pool timetable. Empty. Perfect. Now, there were meant to be lifeguards around for solo swimmers, but he didn't see any, so he hopped in the pool and took a few laps around. He wanted to get nice and strong for when he met Ann next for a TKD lesson.
Once he'd done around 10 laps, and felt like he was going to faint if he did any further, he flopped out of the pool and lay, panting on the side for a few moments. He was glad for the silence, really with no intruders it meant he wasn't going to get laughed at for his swimming gear or chuckled at because he wasn't a great swimmer like Zac or had a buff body. Moe was a slender, feminine little teen really. He didn't have broad shoulders or a big chest. He was just... Moe sized.
Hopping up once he felt he could stand again, he trotted into the shower rooms. Grabbing his bag - with his meticulously folded clothes over, he pulled out his favourite shower gel, a rose scented shampoo and trotted over to a shower. That was another reason he'd come when no one was around - a little bit of shower privacy. He wasn't going to walk all the way home before his next class to shower, and he really didn't want to shower in front of all the big guys or girls and get laughed at.
Shrugging his tiny shoulders, he began to wash, humming Loca while swaying from side to side.
He had no idea two surprise perverts were going to show up.