fandomhigh | Sex Ed, Wednesday, Period 2

All the desks have been pushed aside. The chairs have been arranged on both sides of the room to face a center aisle.

The classrooms on either side of this one are set up as dressing rooms, one for boys and one for girls. Each has a rack of nightwear and each set of clothing has a name attached to it. The boys have a selection of traditional pajamas and nightshirts while the girls mainly have long, full nightdresses.

When the students arrive, Edward directs them to the appropriate dressing room and tells them to line up at the door once they're dressed.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Edward says to the audience. "Too often attractiveness is measured in the amount of flesh bared. Today this class will model nightwear which is both attractive and modest. Please give them your full attention."

When the models are ready, Edward presses play on his CD boombox and a lovely piano piece accompanies the students down the runway.

[All students and teachers are welcome to watch! Art of War students may also join their teammates in the dressing rooms if they are the same gender.

~~Wait for OCD.~~ OCD up. Cameras welcome!

ETA: Note! All students can take their fashion show garments to Pixie Dust for ~~burning~~ store credit!]

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"I am too. But you know, it seems graduation looms closer and closer."

"Oh yeah," Triela looked down a bit. "When are you done?"

"Well, I'm a senior, so this is the last for me, then I go home."

"Oh." Triela's voice was soft.

"I know," she replied, just as softly.

"I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too, Triela."

"But not yet," Triela forced a grin. "We've got time."

"More than a few months," Amber smiled.

"We'll just have to pack in some extra fun, huh?"

"Yes! I could use some fun!"

"So what shall we do?" Triela demanded with a laugh.

"We could get drunk, strip naked, and run through town?"

She was only half-way teasing.

"Can't get drunk," Triela pointed out. "I'm not allowed to have alcohol."

"But," she grinned wickedly, "don't let that stop you. I'd be glad to follow you around. You know, for moral support."

"So you would get naked?" she asked, grinning.

"I'd consider it," Triela decided. "But you should know that my plan is to get you too drunk to notice if I do or not."

"You might get away with that plan too," she laughed.

"I am very tricky." Somehow she manages to combine taunting and friendly.

"Yah? Well I am very tricky too," she said.

"Yeah?" Triela raised an eyebrow challengingly. "What have you done trickly recently?"

"Umm," Amber pursed her lips. "That would take longer than right now to think about." It was her excuse, seriously.

"Oh, of course," Triela snorted in amusement, "it was super-tricksy."

Sex Ed, Wednesday, Period 2

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