Oliver tip toes through the hallway, with his usual black leather pants, black shirt, and green hoodie. He was actually the most casually dressed teacher in MCHS.
"Ha! Caught you!" Oliver shocks everyone, as he quits tiptoeing, jumping into the class. He also had this creepy smirk face, which kinda made him look stupid, especially because students were sick of him jumping into the class without notifying them.
"What a nice way to say hi to your students Mr. Oliver, really!" Jack retorted, but the tone of his voice showed that he didn't mean it.
"Calm those freaked balls of yours Jack" he answered, walking around the class with wild gestures "We are going on an excursion!"
(Everyone groans)
"Aren't those for kindergaten kids, or something? Why do we have to go" Ben asked nicely, just the way his mom taught him.
"No, you got it wrong Ben. Think of it like a roadtrip. It's actually a road trip anyway, since its a one day thing, oh, actually, some hours thing. Whatever! Y'all are going. Period!" Oliver shouted at the top of his voice, signaling the level of severity.
Mr. Oliver goes on, sauntering about, still expressing himself with words and hands, just the way he does, making weird, creepy faces at times to entertain his students.
"Habatat galleries. The home of glass arts in Michigan. Oh no. Actually, in the whole of the United States. This jaunt we're about to take promises to be fun and exciting, and the good thing about it is that....IT IS FREE!"
"Take whatever you're going to need with you - water, food, snacks, inhalers, dildos...no, I didn't mean the dildo part. Well you could still take them with you if you are a giant wanker. Ha ha"
(Students chuckle, finding it funny and a bit embarrassing)
"We leave in 10 minutes!" Oliver said, ambling out of class.
(First day back in School, a road trip!? Hmm, what should I expect?) Freya thought, pulling her body away from Lucas's arms.
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(Several hours later)
"Hey Michigan City High Senior students! I'm Beck, your tour guide" said a young lady in her late 20's. She had black eyes, and dressed professionally. She also had this charming voice, which was adequately alluring. Her blonde hair made her whole body light up, giving her a radiant appearance.
"As most of you, if not all, know. This is Habatat galleries, the home of glass arts in the United States. Ever since 1971, we've being an amazing source of glass art, and we literally got the best glass arts in the world" Beck continued.
"Now, have fun. Look around, but don't touch any artwork unless you're ready to pay for it" Beck approved them to admire the artworks on their own.
(Everyone splits up, going for their best interests first)
Ben Carson sights Freya admiring a bird glass art. He walks up to her in excitement.
"It's beautiful" he utters softly.
Freya realises someone is beside her when she heard those words.
(She turns to Ben, who was trying to be calm)
"Yeah, it is. But it is extinct now, isn't it?" Freya looks away.
"Really? How can you tell, coz Imma be real with you Freya. I only see a glass art in form of a bird, nothing else. I have no idea of the breed" Ben admits, chuckling.
(Freya's facial expression remains unchanged)
"It's a Seychelles Parakeet. Whoever made this must have done a lot of research because the Seychelles went extinct even before 1971"
"Freya?" Ben says, entirely ignoring the information Freya just provided.
"Yeah?"
Ben moves closer to Freya. His chest pounding with heavy breathing, his eyes full of emotions.
"Ben? Are you okay. I can feel how heavy your breathing is." Freya said, placing her hands on his chest through his clothes.
"I'm worried about you Freya. I know what you went through, I don't even know if you're still in those torments now. I care Freya. I know we weren't really friends back then, but I want things to change now" Ben stops, noticing Freya had a change of facial expression.
"Ben. Drop it, please. I'm fine, as you can clearly see. If you want us to be friends, I'm cool with that. Now, can we continue our tour, please"
"Fine. That's fine by me" disappointed Ben said.
The both of them, together, admired every glass art they could lay their eyes on. Animals, Humans, and even some arts which they couldn't explain what it was. Freya and Ben, spent quality time together, they even separated themselves from the rest of the students, absconding to the farthest part of the gallery, where no one usually goes.
"Great. Now we're all alone. Just the two of us. Ben and Freya!"
"Yeah, nothing special about that right" Freya casually said, strolling away from Ben to check out for more artworks.
(Ben catches up)
"You're beautiful Freya. I think you are rare - beauty and brains. I never talked to you back in the old days because I was just too shy. Then, shit started, you dropped out, and I hated myself for not reaching out to you before it started, and even while you were going through hell, I wasn't even there for you. But not anymore! Ever since I saw you back at School, I vowed to not make the same old mistake, and..."
(Freya interrupts him, by planting a soft kiss on his lips)
Ben's facial expression was pure excitement.
"What was that for" Ben said, shocked that she actually kissed him.
(Freya says nothing. She keeps staring at him though, anticipating for something)
"Oh come here..." Ben drags Freya's body to his, and kisses her enthusiastically.
His body quavers, reacting to the rush of excitement filling his muscles. Freya was actually a good kisser, making Ben get a hard on just by Freya's lips sucking his.
Their body's stick to each other. Ben could feel Freya's plumpy breasts pressing against his chest, and his penis lost control.
He ran his hands down Freya's body, giving out a soft moan, expressing pure excitement.
Freya doesn't break the kiss, she keeps it up, even, involved tongues.
Ben loses control. He squeezes Freya's medium sized butt cheeks with his hands, changing its shape with them.
(Freya moans)
Ben breaks the kiss, so he could unbutton his shirt.
(Freya admires his bare chest, even though it wasn't so built)
As Ben takes his black pants off, Freya turns backwards.
"Wait, what is that?"
Horny Ben gets a bit pissed, but doesn't show it.
"What's what. It's just a piece of artwork Freya. Nothing special"
"No. It's something"
Freya moves forward, to get a better view of the artwork.
"No way in hell!" she says as she can recognize it.
It was her demon! The exact 8feet tall, ugly looking creature. It was exactly her demon, had the same linings and horns, except this was in glass form, and probably, non living.
(Ben puts his clothes back on, seeing Freya move towards the artwork)
He runs to Freya, "It's just a giant glass art Freya. Probably the artist wanted to have a little fun"
(Freya says nothing)
She glues her eyes to the glass art in front of her, examining it, frightened that her demon might have come back.
"Freya. Freya!" Ben yells.
"What. What. I'm fine. What's this? Why would an artist come up with an artwork like this? What gave him the inspiration? I'm confused"
(Ben holds Freya by the hand)
"Nothing to be confused about Freya, this is just a giant piece of glass art..."
(Beck, the tour guide walks in, getting in the way of Ben's words)
"I see you've found one of our two best works. The others would soon be on their way, you should hurry so you can catch up" Beck informs
"Come on Freya, let's go" Ben takes frightened Freya out.
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"I hope y'all had fun. I had fun, so don't bother asking. Let's head back to School, so you can go home" Oliver said, informing all students.
"Quick. A presence check, to see if y'all are here, coz we aren't coming back for anyone"
Oliver and the rest of 'em teachers quickly do their thing, calling out the names of each student, and making sure they were present. At that time, Freya and Ben were already there so, no student was missing.
"In that case, let's get the hell out of here"
***(In the bus)***
Freya sits beside Lucas, as she likes to do, but doesn't utter a word.
"I lost you at the gallery. Where were you at?" Lucas asks.
"I just want to cuddle Lucas. Please don't ask me anything about that place" Freya puts her hands over Lucas's shoulder, hugging him tightly. Lucas brings her hands a bit down to his chest, so he could sit comfortably, and hug her too.
Freya thought about nothing but her demon in glass form.
(My life is finally back to normal. Ben kissed me, we almost had sex. Lucas forgave me, and no one sees me as a freak anymore. This fucking thousand year old demon decided to show up again uhhh. No, Freya, No. It was just a glass art. Yeah, but who the hell made that art. Whoever it was, knew about the demon, maybe was possessed by it too. Oh fuck! I shouldn't think about this. Think about Ben. Ben.Ben. Ben Carson likes you. Yeah, I think he does)