Liselotte Kost. Age: 17.
Out of the entire class, she's the most flirtatious, hitting on guys whenever she wants to.
Maybe it's an aftereffect of being a cheerleader, 'cause you know, all guys want the likes of 'em?
She's also the only girl in the class who uses euphemisms for you-know-what.
And mind you, Dillington High teaches proper reproductive health education, so there's no need for her to make such sometimes gut-busting euphemisms.
One time, she invited me to hang out with her in the campus's open field right after class.
Yeah, that time when I rappelled close to her and I could hear her moans is not the only prominent memory I have of her.
And as for the reason for her offer, she just answered with a "Secret~".
To honor her word (and because I'd had nothing better to do that afternoon after I finished a rather tough game the night before), I arrived at the spot we agreed upon five minutes before the appointed time.
