Continue: One week

From Create Your Own Story

The day has arrived and it is Serenity's time to shine. She was excited and eager to get started, however she was also a bit nervous on how it may turn out. She slipped into tight, black jeans and placed a white tank top over her chest covering her body. Even though it was going to be a hot day, she also made sure to fit herself into a baggy red jumper. Serenity brushed her hair and glossed her lips after gulping down a mug of coffee to get her through the day.

Serenity was dropped off by her father, it was a reasonably a short drive to the sight where she was attending class for the following week. It was a simple 10 minute walk to return home if any problems occurred involving with her dad not picking here up, she was fine with that. Serenity walked through the gates to a large but empty lot to what will potentially be the new mall in a few months. All there currently was so far were three small buildings that represented the classrooms. There was also two smaller buildings for toilets that separated the genders to the far left of the work site.

As Serenity looked around she noticed a few heads in the middle building passing the window, that's where her class must be. Serenity opened the door and stepped inside halting the whole class in silence and starred at her. Just as she thought, all men, however the teacher; a young, pretty looking brunette approached Serenity with a smile, her bright red lipstick outlined her white teeth. Wearing a white blouse buttoned all the way to her neck you could just see her black bra that embraced her large breasts. A tight grey skirt that went down to her knees showed off her tanned legs that matched Serenity's nearly identically. She adjusted her black framed glasses and waved her straight hair around back.

"Hey, you must be Serenity. Excellent, now we're all here, I'm Mrs Everlins and I'll be teaching you for the week."

The teacher knelt down and ticked her name off on the check board as she asked Serenity to take a seat.

She took a quick look around noticing all the men were much older than she was and observed that it was just a small class of 12. Serenity saw that there was an empty seat way at the back of the class, however it was between two guys starring at her. To the left was a bald, intimidating, middle aged man wearing blue jeans and a black shirt that labeled a rock band emblem. On the opposite side was a much older looking man having a long grayish beard with a few strands or hair on his head, he wore simple overalls with a red checkered long sleeve shirt underneath.

Serenity sighs to herself and strutted with a quick pace towards her seat down the classroom. She noticed a few guys locking on to her legs while a few instantly looked away as she looks back at them. Some raise an eyebrow of interest as she walked passed them. Sitting down a sudden wolf whistle sounded through the room making most of the men laugh including the two next to Serenity. She gave off a mean smirk as she looks straight ahead towards the whiteboard trying to ignore what just happened.

After a few hours of the class being introduced to the course the bald man next to Serenity made small talk with her explaining why he was here. Serenity replied politely telling him that she was here to make money from the job included in this course. After a while more of theory and discussion, Serenity felt something wrong, her bladder; it was close to being full and she could feel it was soon time to answer the call of nature. She waited patiently as lunch approached.

Continue: 20 minutes later

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