fandomhigh | Sexual Education [08/24]

When the students were all in the Danger Shop ~~which they had totally handwavily been told was the location for the day, okay?~~, Becky smiled.

"Hi. Last workshop, finally. What we're doing here today is putting everything you've learned to good use."

She pressed a button on the remote, and the Danger Shop transformed into a poorly-lit, crowded bar. Onstage, a pretty blonde girl no older than eighteen was dancing and swinging a lasso.

And yes - it was all in black and white, as were the students themselves, save for a few splashes of color here and there.

"Your assignment, boys and girls, is to pick someone up. Find a seat at the bar or a table, and within minutes, someone'll come along. You're to make small talk with them, and then get the person in question to want to have sex with you. Make sure to specify what you're into, and that you use protection. People in Kadie's usually like to know these things. You have until the end of class today to accomplish this goal. People who make it into compromising positions get cookies."

She held up three fingers. "Juuuust a handful of rules before I turn you loose. One - if you get far enough to where the fake person wants to have sex with you, your portion of the Shop will dim immediately, and your person will vanish, like magic or something. No getting me in trouble. Two - order what you want from Shellie, but if you act drunk, you're getting detention. And three - things in Kadie's can get kinda rough. Be nice to the other patrons, and they'll be nice to you. And if they aren't, I'll take care of it. Oh, and if you have a significant other to worry about, don't sweat it, guys."

She glanced at Bridge, frowning. "They're virtual people, and you don't even have to touch most of 'em to let 'em know what you want. It's all about the talking, baby."

She smiled. "Make me proud, kids."

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"A Heartless gone wrong," Demyx repeated. "The mask, the outfit, all of it. You look like one of Them."

"And who are They?" she asked calmly.

"The Heartless," Demyx replied, gesturing.

"Right. I'm not one," she said conversationally.

"Yeah? You look like one." Demyx reached up to poke her mask, right between her eyes.

She jerked back instinctively. "It's a gig!"

"A gig? Like music?" Demyx's electric blue eyes lit up, and he pulled his sitar from the air. "You like music?"

"...how did you do that?" she asked, staring.

"This?" Demyx smiled. "It's just something I can do. So, do you like music?" He sometimes had a one-track mind.

"Sure," she said, shrugging. "Who doesn't?"

"Yeah??? Do you play? What instrument?" Demyx was all enthusiasm.

"I don't, no," she said. "Unless you count the castanets."

"Castanets? I bet those are cool." Demyx smiled brightly at her. "We should totally jam sometime!"

"...yeah, okay. They're those things you tap with your fingers?" Dallas mimed playing the castanets. "I can kinda do those."

"Huh. Bet you're good." Demyx just kept grinning. "So why the mask?"

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