Girl Of My Dreams

Disclaimer: All characters are under the ownership of Square Enix/Disney.

Fingers were delicately curled around the thin stick of lead, there were chew marks on the head of the eraser; a sign of any artist when a block would cloud the inspiration for the next keystroke of art beneath of their fingers. Brows knit together in concentration as the teacher seemed to drawl on with another boring lecture, the young artist brushed a stray strand of blonde hair behind her ear while she stuck the pencil that had been in her fingers against the strand. It stood at attention and didn’t move, much like the young woman a few seats and a couple of rows over that as much as she wished she would be paying attention to the lecture, but lately, her attention, her schoolwork, and her grades had been paying more attention to the blonde up in the front row of the class. Long ago, the young redheaded girl had decided that there was no hope for her ever falling for one of her two best friends, both males, but after walking into the Janitor’s closet one day after school after there had been a problem in the girl’s bathroom; she had found that her two friends, Sora and Riku liked one another in more then one way or another.
“Ms. Hikari? Would you care to come up here and show us how to do this equation? I’m sure you should be able to do it, you are after all the top ranking student of your Grade,” the teacher’s soft face called out to her as the young woman’s attention was, embarrassing as it was, drawn back to the flat chest teacher, “Ms. Hikari?”
“Y-Yes ma’am…” the young woman pushed her chair out as she nervously walked up to the front of the classroom, but she was less then lucky to avoid any further embarrassment as so perverted boy in the front row whistled out as his pencil, “coincidentally” lifted up her skirt.
“Nathanial!” The teacher snapped as the pencil seemed to drop down to the floor as the boy sat slack jawed at his desk, “How dare you do that!”
The boy was about to react or try and apologize, but as everyone knew, Ms. Butterfield was less then closed mouthed about her choice of partners, “You do it like this,” with that, the young woman was even more embarrassed as she endured her teacher lifting up her skirt completely, even turning her around to show off the front of them, “See? It gives you an overall view of what she’s wearing.”
The entire class was to a point in utter shock that the teacher would be willing to air a student like that as she let the skirt drop back down, “You may continue, Ms. Hikari.”
“…Yes ma’am…” the girl was beet red as she nervously turned around to the chalkboard to do the equation while the Teacher continued to drawl on about the boring subject of Algebra.
Nathanial’s pencil wasn’t the only who had fallen during the teacher’s screech at him before her impromptu flashing session to the entire class; the young artist at the front of the classes pencil had fallen from behind her ear as well. A soft hue of pink dressed against her face after seeing the imprinted print on the young woman’s underwear; she couldn’t help but seem slightly entranced and possibly turned on by the sight. Ms. Hikari, better known as Kairi to the rest of her friends kept her head down after finishing the equation as she went back to her desk to try and crawl into a dark hole to avoid the glances she was getting. The next period or even lunch bell couldn’t have rung soon enough for the class as Kairi took the first chance she had to run out of the class before anyone else could stop her to inquire about her undergarments.
“Man, did you see Hikari’s face after I did that to her?” Nathanial was gloating in the hall among his other fellow classmates, the typical Male group as they gloated over the sight of how Kairi had looked in polka dotted, rainbow colored underpants, “I wouldn’t mind taking those off of her and showing her an entirely different rainbow.”
Nathanial and his group were stopped by the glare of the blonde artist from their class; she may have seemed quiet, calm, collective, and never one to speak, but she was also considered someone of popularity within their Grade.
The boy’s started to back up and separate from Nathanial, “What do you want Templeton? Come to tell me to join your silly little Art Club?”
“Ow! Ow! Ow! LET GO YOU LITTLE WITCH!” Nathanial’s screams cried out down the hall as the students in the Hallway came back down near the sounds, “LET GO OF ME! UNHAND ME!”
“…You speak ill Ms. Hikari again, and I’ll make sure that the whole school sees copies of that nude work you did for me…but I’ll make sure that a particular part of your anatomy is to the actual proportion, so all the girls in the School know how big a man you truly are…”
Softly chuckles and remarks of how the somewhat Class Princess had put the Class Fool in his place as Nathanial tried to hide the embarrassed blush on his face as he barreled on through the crowds, “Out of my way you jerks!”

Kairi had gone to lunch early, but had decided to sit off to a table on the far end of the Cafeteria, still hearing the snickers and remarks that were being heard from the Underclassmen to even the Upperclassmen about how Ms. Butterfield had helped Kairi flash the rest of her fellow classmates after a failed attempt by another. The day was turning out to be worse then usual, usually she would be caught drawing in her Notes Notebook or daydreaming out of her window on her side of the classroom, but today was the taker of one of the worst days ever.
“…Just put me in a hole, put a rock over it that reads ‘Here lies the most embarrassed girl at Destiny High’…” Kairi placed her head down on the lunch table, just wishing that the day would be over and that the bell would ring to let her go home early.
“…Can I sit here?” the voice was soft and quiet as the girl leaned over the table, eying the girl with her head down, “Hello?”
Hello was going to be an understatement as Kairi was met by an eyeful of bosom in her face with soft blonde hair dangling down around the bosom that just seemed to accentuate the features of the one talking to Kairi. As Kairi’s eyes seemed to open wider and wider as she got closer to the soft hued blue eyes staring at her soft amber red ones, almost falling out off her place at the table that would’ve earned a brand new slew of stares at her.
“Y-Yes…!” Kairi stuttered out as she moved down the bench to let the young woman sit beside her, but as she began to move over, the young woman’s hand rested on the inside of her thigh, making Kairi blush as she tried to discreetly move the hand away, “…Yes you may sit down…”
The girl sat down beside her, but her hand never moved, it continued to rest there as it seemed to creep up under the skirt, poking almost instinctively at the dots on the girl’s panties; Kairi wasn’t used to a girl feeling her up but she seemed alright with this girl doing it as she fought back soft mewling moans coming with each finger just tracing over to the next dot. Kairi’s toes were curling hard inside of her shoes as she fought of the feeling to test of the waters to return the feel up and as she felt the girls hand moving down further in between her thighs; it was becoming harder to not say something.
“…You’ve got playful underwear…and they’re cute…” the girl seemed to keep at it as she ate her lunch, Kairi was incapable of speech as she felt the girl bringing the polka dot connecting dots back up between her legs, pushing a finger or against a pair of twins dots underneath the most sensitive part of her anatomy, they pushed in and out, keeping a soft, slow pace, not wanting to excite the girl too soon, not yet.
Kairi found herself clamping her hands down on the bench on either side of her skirt to keep from falling forward onto her lunch; this girl was making her excited and she knew she couldn’t be swinging towards liking girls. The young blonde placed a celery stick between her lips as she straddled the bench between them, keeping at pushing in against Kairi’s most sensitive area as with her other hand, she brought one of Kairi’s hands towards underneath her own skirt.
“…We have the same kind…let’s play a game with them…” the young blonde seemed to smirk as nudged the celery stick in between Kairi’s pursed lips that were fighting moans as her hips started unconsciously bucking down and impaling themselves down on the blonde’s fingers which just made the blonde’s face contort to a look of moaning pleasure, “…Do it too early…and it’ll hurt worse when it’s time…”
The blonde’s fingers pinched up against the skin within the Kairi’s womanhood that Kairi nearly crying out in pain, but the blonde’s lips crushing in hard against Kairi’s with the celery stick as leverage to silence her was the pay off as Kairi softly moaned against the girls soft kisses. Unbeknownst to Kairi, she was getting wet from the upward and downward thrust against the area between her thighs, and yet, she hadn’t even tempted her own fingers to “play” the girl’s game yet. Her mind was too work over on the way the girl was touching her, even as she became lost in how the girl’s other hand was working its way up under the front of her school uniform top, fondling at one of her breasts that nearly left Kairi helpless at this girl’s touch, but there was another touch.
Geez…how many hands does this girl have…?
“Kairi…Kairi…?” a hand was shaking her from the nap she had seemed to had taken at the lunch table, “Kairi…hey you going to eat your sandwich?”
Kairi managed to stir as she looked around to see that there was no blonde girl, known simply as Namine, “Yes, I’m going to eat my sandwich…”
“Okay,” a young brunet boy sat beside her with a young boy about the same age or at least another year older with silver hair sat down next to the boy, softly kissing the boy at the table, that Kairi converting her line of vision towards something else.
Her eyes soon fell on the blonde girl she had been, had been a dream? The eyes fell on the blonde, watching how she moved through the room to retrieve her lunch, and much like her “dream”, the girl was getting Celery.
Was that just a dream? Or was it…an epiphany?