031@ Meeting a new encounter can be exciting, especially if you don't even know it yet. Meeting such a wonderful person could spark something and turn it to an even greater beauty later in the future. However, what if this faithful encounter was with a person who wasn't wonderful. A person who had problems of their own. Do you help them, or just ignore them? I've been wanting to fix corruption ever since I first wanted to become a Knight. If that person says that it's not my problem, then I'll just make it my problem. @404
The gym was located in a different building to the right of the main one. You had to have a special ID card to be able to get onto school grounds. They were all holographic and were given the toughest kinds of security that were dubbed "uncrackable." They were scanned by lower-ranked government officials using a gun that had some special type of magic scanner. Since the ID's were holographic and attacked to the left sleeve of your uniform, it was very close to impossible for you to lose it.
The school uniforms are very cool looking too. The men wore a black long sleeve shirt and the actual uniform was a light purple with with red vertical stripes. The pants were long and were a crimson red, and the shoes were a cool jet-black. The girls had basically the same design except the pants were skirts about two to three inches above the knees and they also wore a light shade of black stockings to go with the shoes.
Once I got to the gym, I was met with at least eight-hundred or so guys and girls all bundled up into different uneven groups. They all seemed to know each other, probably because they went to school with each other since they were kids. I was homeschooled by my mother for fifteen years, so I didn't have any friends nor did I know how to interact with any of them. The pink-haired girl was an acception because she decided to be a bitch and attack me for no reason.
"Jet-black hair... dark green eyes... about 6 feet tall... pretty, yet bold, face..."
"Wh-What the...?!"
I turned to see a girl who had the height of a second grader. She had dark brown hair and light red eyes. Her face was pretty and full of curiosity and she had a light purple bow with a red outline pinned on her hair.
"What the heck are you doing?"I asked.
"I'm trying to remember your physical features," she replied.!
"Could you please stop! You're sounding like a narrator who's trying to explain a character's features to a reader."
"Who's to say that we're not already in a story."
The things that she was saying were starting to really confuse me. I really wanted to get far away from this girl.
"I know that you're getting a kick out of this, but I'm going to leave because this is really starting to annoy me."
Wait... OH SHIT!!! I forgot what mom told me about interactions.
"Rule Number 23: When trying to get out of a conversation from an annoying person, be sure to say it in a direct, but kind approach."
I can't believe I forgot something like that! And here I was thinking that I remembered everything that mom taught-
"MMMPH!!!"
"...Mmmm..."
Before I could even think about apologizing, the small girl had pulled me down close to her and locked her lips with mine. She didn't stop their though. Her tongue managed to slip through my teeth and connect with mine. I felt her tongue swirling around in my mouth as a few drips of spit started to trickle out of the corners of my mouth.
After about an eternity or two, she finally backed away from my face. A string of spit connecting from our lips was visible for a brief second.
"Uhh...uh....EEEHHHHH?!?!?"
"I told you, I already have a boyfriend." the girl said.
Wait... what...?
I saw that she was looking to another boy who was standing next to her with a pretty desperate and pathetic look on his face. His hair was blond and combed neatly to the side and his eyes were a dark brown. He stood at about 5 and a half feet tall.
"I don't believe it," he said with a hint of anger in his voice. "I bet you just used that trick that the main chick uses in anime!"
"Do you mean that trick where the girl kisses a random guy to fool the guy confessing her into thinking the random guy she kissed is her boyfriend." I pointed out.
"EXACTLY! That's the trick she used!"
I was about to agree with him until I met the eyes of a girl asking for help. It was obvious that she didn't want anything to do with this guy, and even more obvious that this guy was just some dumb prick.
"I hate to tell you this buddy, but your dead wrong," I said with a convincing tone and look. "This isn't an anime. I'm really am her boyfriend."
I tried to further "prove" my point by kissing the girl again. She was a little startled but accepted it by wrapping her arms around my neck.
"Ok... well... uhh... AHA! What's her name?"
The blond prick struggled for a response, but then came up with a smart move. I didn't know what to do, but I suddenly felt the girl's fingers trace something on the back of my right leg.
L...Y...N...N.
"Her name is Lynn." I said with confidence.
"Well... sh-she could've told you her name last second. You're going to need a lot more proof than that!"
I really didn't know what else to do. Should I just ignore him? No... he'll just end up bothering Lynn again. Wait... why do I care?
"Leave us alone," Lynn hissed at the blond prick. "What other proof do you need? We've been going out for only a week, so of course we wouldn't know much about each other yet."
"You're faking it! I KNOW YOU ARE!"
Damn, this guy might straight up grab Lynn if we don't think of something to do.
"HNNNGH!!!"
Right when I was about to think of something, Lynn's hand made her way down my pants and started stroking a rod.
"How's this for proof." she said.
HEY, THAT IS SO NOT FAIR!!!
After a few strokes, I decided to take advantage of this situation and stick my left hand down her chest. Her uniform was a little loose so I had no trouble getting to her breasts.
I should've felt completely disgusted by my actions, but my brain was not cooperating with me.
"AANGH!!" she moaned in pleasure.
"W-Wh-What the...?!"
The blond prick stumbled at the scene that he was witnessing.
I could feel Lynn's nipples getting as harder as the rod that Lynn was stroking. Lynn may be small and her boobs were probably about a B-cup, but her technique was amazing.
Unfortunately for the blond prick, he wasn't feeling the same pleasures that Lynn and I were feeling.
"Y-Y-You...You... DISGUSTING PERVERRRRRTS!!"
And with that final accusation, he took off running in the opposite direction.
When he left, Lynn and I quickly yanked our hand out from each other's clothes and shared an awkward yet sincere laugh.
"Y-You didn't have to go that far." Lynn said with a blush.
"I should be the one saying that." I said.
She laughed a bit, but then started looking down with guilt written on her face.
"I'm sorry that I got you involved in something so trivial. I just saw a window of opportunity and...acted on instinct I guess."
"It's ok," I said. "To be honest, I thought about simply telling that guy that I had no idea who you were and leaving. However, after seeing the situation that you were in, I guess I also acted on some weird instinct."
Yeah, "guess" being a COMPLETE UNDERSTATEMENT!
Lynn lofted her head up and smiled, her guilty face completely gone.
"Hey, would it be an inconvenience to you if I asked to have your presence near me again?" Lynn asked.
"Well, considering we both stroked and groped each other, I don't see why not." I joked.
While we were both sharing a laugh, a man in a fancy suit with two bodyguards came up on stage and stood behind a podium. The man tapped on the mic a few times, then opened his mouth to begin speaking.
"Hello to all of you wannabe Rainbow Knights," the guy on the mic said. "I'm your principle, but please just call me Sir. William. Anyways, I would like to formally welcome you all..."
Before he said the name of the academy, two cannons suddenly came out of the trap doors next to Mr. William and fired some sort of bright blue spark. The spark then exploded into a bunch of bright blue figures. The sparks were shaped into knights, swords, shields, magic guns, and a "WELCOME" banner.
Everyone gasped in shock as they all witnesses the grand phenomenon.
"Wow! This place really is the real deal." said one of the students.
"They're so pretty!" said another student.
As the students looked on in amazement, the principle continued with his welcoming speech.
"As I was saying, welcome..." he then raised his arms and fired two magic guns that he had in his hands. The bullets exploded into fiery red sparks and swirled all around the place. "TO THE RAINBOW KNIGHT TRAINING ACADEMY!!!"
"I'm so glad that I came here." I silently mouthed as the grand chaos continued in the place that was now my new home for the next three years.