Prom Night (Open)

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Jane
18
42D's
5'10
Chestnut hair with blonde highlights
Tanned
knockout

IC

~The bell rang, letting the students out of school, Jane was happy that school was finally over. The only thing on her mind, was the prom coming up. She still didn't have a date and she was worried.

She walked out of the school and was heading to her car thinking about the guys that always eyed her in the school~

Why didn't they ever come and ask me, they were hot but she didn't want some guy who would take her, fuck her and then leave her, she wanted someone who would stay for as long as they cough~
 
Nice guy

Jason
18
6'1''
Thin athletic build
Brown hair with bright baby blue eyes.

IC
Jason was kinda new moving in at the begining of the year. He was a quiet type and hadn't made a whole lot of friends yet even though he played for the school's soccer team. He was one of the sweet caring types and because he was so quiet he hadnt met any girls that he was interested in. The guys on the team had tried to hook him up with some of their favorite party girls but they wernt his type. They were all about getting wasted and laid by a different member of the sports team that was playing that week. He wanted someone he could care for and build a lasting relationship with.
As he walked out to his car he was reminded of the conversation he had with his older brother that morning. He was always teasing Jason about being quiet and said he was too shy to even ask anyone to the prom this year. Well because of his competative nature he was dumb enough to take a bet that he couldnt find one by the end of the week. He hadnt even realized it was already friday. He had one day to prove to his brother that he could ask somone to prom......but who? He really didnt have any girl friends to ask at least not any that wernt already in a serious relationship. What was he going to do?
He looked over and noticed Jane from his English class. She was really beautiful and seemed to be a sweet enough girl. He started to doubt if he even had a chance and decided the worst that could happen is he would get rejected and at least he could say he tried. He walked closer to Jane realizing they were parked right beside each other. "Hi Jane, how are you?"
 
Bad boy

IC

Scott
19
5' 9"
Large, muscular build w/ tatoo of flaming skull on forearm.
Black hair with frosted red highlights.

Scott sat on the hood of his car waiting for his little brother to come out. Scott had been there in front of the school for a while (being that he cutt the last day) and was listening to some music while combing the grounds over with his eyes for signs of any hot girls. The bell rang and he could see the ocean of bodies tidal wave out the door.

He sighed.

Lost in the crowd, he noticed a cute girl he hadnt seen before. She seemed deep in thought while clutching her books and then he realized it was Jane...a sorta shy girl who always caught him staring at her well developed chest. Scanning her over with his vision, he shamefully undressed her in his mind. Sure he was a little ashamed but he couldnt help it, she was just so fuckable looking.

Scott sighed again. He was growing tired of all the sluts he dated, and while he would never admit it, wondered what it was like to actually be emotionally involved with a woman...like he saw in the movies...

It was then that He noticed Jason approaching her. Jason was a new guy that moved here just this year. He was a nice guy, Scott liked him though he didnt know him all too well, they had shared a P.E. class toghether back when Scott actually cared about attendance. Unzipping his leather jacket he took a drag from his cigarette and watched them....
 
Sami
age 18
long free flowing auburn hair
Volumptuous
42 D
large green eyes

Sami had transferred to this school about 3 months ago, and although a very friendly person, she hadn't made too many friends. She thought it was because of the way she looked, seems most guys in high school don't go for her type. Sure she was pretty enough...but her size seemed to keep many guys from asking her out.

Friday was finally here and Sami was glad for that, but she did have one regret. Her Senior Prom was coming up quickly and she hadn't been asked by anyone to attend. Being it was her Senior prom, she really wanted to go, but she didn't want to go alone and be a wall flower. Sami was a very intelligent and confident girl that had decided that since no-one had asked her to go, she would be bold and ask someone...but who? Then she spotted Scott sitting on the hood of his car in the parking lot. She could clearly see that he was scanning the girls as they were leaving the school. She then tossed her long red hair back and walked towards his direction.

"Hey there Scott, long time no see. I noticed that you weren't in class today, so what brings you here now?
 
Jane

~she turned hearing a voice. And nearly jumped as she reached for her handle~

Oh, hey Jason, nothing much, just going home...how bout you?

~she had always found Jason highly attractive but he was very shy. She had tried to talk to him once but he stuttered so much that he just walked off. She wondered if he was going to prom with anyone~
 
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Joe
Age 18
5'10"
Brown hair/eyes

Joe almost cringed at the thought of the upcoming Senior prom. He feared that the girls would remember him as that nerdy overweight freshman he had been four years ago, and that they would not really notice how he had slimmed down, toned up, and replaced his thick coke-bottlle glasses with contacts that brought out the soulful depths of his smoldering dark brown eyes.

And he was upset. Upset that right in front of his eyes, Jane and Jason had just paired up, and so had Scott and Sami. He was smart, in the top third of his class academically, and he had worked damned hard for nearly three years to make himslef look handsome, too. But girls just laughed him off when he approached them for a date, so how would he ever steel up his nerve to ask a girl to something as important as the prom?

High school girls can be so shallow, hooking up with handsome football jocks, and then being upset when they discovered that their dates were interested only in getting them out of their panties. Once conquered, every one of these girls was unceremoniously dumped for the next conquest.

Joe could never treat a girl like that. He had the soul of a poet and a genuine affection and abiding respect for women. He would never, could never be a sexual predator, a player. He knew that if he was ever fortunate enough to get naked with a girl, her pleasure would be his first, last, and only concern. He was an incredibly patient person--as an avid photographer, he once waited behind some bushes for two hours just to catch the perfect photo of a hummingbird in mid-hover against a backdrop of a glowing orange-red sunset. He somehow instinctively knew he would be as patient and as attentive to details as a lover, as he was as a photographer. His lips and tongue would make slow sweet love to her for hours and hours, until she would tearfully, tremblingly beg him to slide his thick hard love rod into her. He would then enter her slowly, gently, tenderly. He had rehearesed in his mind a million times exactly what he would do, how it would go, and he was supremely confident that he would be, could be, some girl's favorite memory of THE perfect lover...IF he ever got that chance! And yet he wondered if he would ever even get that chance, as it seemed to him he was about the only guy in school, other than the hopeless and hapless nerds on the chess team, who had absolutely NO luck getting dates.

And it was too much to hope for some girl to actually ask HIM to the prom! Especially not that stunningly beautiful Hispanic girl Juanita he had his eyes on for most of the past three years. When he pictured himself being some girl's perfect lover, it was generally Juanita's face and figure that Joe pictured.

Juanita and Joe had happened to take their IQ tests on the very same day, which is how Joe knew that she had an IQ of 148 to his own 149. But she was not only smart as a whip, she was so stunningly beautiful that the mere sight of her made his heart race and his palms sweat. He was frequently too tongue-tied, too nervous in her presence to even talk to her. The jocks can go for the tall blonde cheerleader types if they like. But Joe liked them short, dark, and curvy, like Juanita. He loved her deep dark brown eyes that matched his own eyes, her smooth, soft dark mocha complexion, her nearly-black softly-flowing hair cascading down her lovely back to just barely caress the generous curves of her sweet round luscious derriere...no, he had to stop thinking about HER, or he would drive himself absolutely crazy. With a sigh, Joe was just about ready to resign himself to the knowledge that he would live his whole life without first-hand knowledge of what it was like to attend a Senior Prom.

And then Juanita--his sweet, lovely, sexy, super-smart dream girl Juanita--approached him with a big, warm smile on her face. "Hello, Joe," she began. He barely had time to be amazed that she even knew his name, when her smile turned to a serious expression. "I have something very important to ask you..." she continued.
 
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Bad ass Scott

"Hey there Scott, long time no see. I noticed that you weren't in class today, so what brings you here now?"

Scott didnt even notice the friendly 18 yr. old come up to him...he was too preoccupied with looking for his brother and girls when he was snapped out of his reverie by a bell like voice...

Turning to face her he saw Sami standing there in front of his black Pontiac Firebird, she had a smile on her face that he couldnt help but return no matter how much of a bad boy he was supposed to be :cool:

"Hey there Sami," He took another drag and blew it to his side so it wouldnt bother her "Whats up?, yeah long time no see...Ive been cutting alot so i havent been in English to see you lately..."

Scott fought it as best he could but his eyes shot straight down to her tits. My holy god. Look at those fucken juggs, he told himself. He wanted to just bury his head between them...but a nice girl like Sami didnt deserve that kind of shit, she was one of the kinds of girls he had wondered about dating...but figured he might not be able to fight off his animal urges so never asked. Besides she was new to school. Though that might actually give him the advantage...she might not of heard about him yet. <sigh> No, thats the dark side talking again.

When he finnally took charge of his eyeballs, Scott looked over the rest of her...
nice round shapely ass...and volumptous....(he began to loose it again but snapped out of it). He sure would of liked to know her better...

"Im just waiting for my little bro who probablly got a ride already...", he patted the hood of his car "wanna keep me company, red?"
 
Sami

"Hey three Sami." "Whats up?" yeah long time no see...I've been cutting alot so I haven't been in English to see you lately..."

Sami was surprised that he even knew she was in his English class. Sure she had noticed him looking at her a few times, but didn't realize that he had "noticed" her.

"I'm just waiting for my little bro who probably got a ride already..." "You wanna keep me company red?" was his next remark.

"Sure Scott...I can keep you company for a while." was Sami's reply. She really didn't feel comfortable hopping up on the hood of his car as her weight made her a little timid, so she just stood there in front of him.

"So, what grade is your little brother in Scott?" "I am assuming he isn't a Senior like us or you wouldn't have called him your little bro." "Sure is hard to believe that it is time for our Senior Prom already, huh! Have you chosen who you are going to take...I am sure that you have had several girls in mind for that special night." She anxiously awaited his response.
 
Scott

For some reason she didnt hop up on the hood...taking a sec. to think about it, his incensitive male mind figured what the problem was...'oh good going dickhead she prolly thinks shell mess up the car or something...now you got her all self concious', he thought. Mentally slapping himself in the head...he heard her ask him how old his brother was...

"No no", he laughed..."hes no senior...just a little 16 yr. old freshman...but i try to look out for him" Scott blushed a bit as he realized he was making dents in his reputation....quickly he recomposed "but fuck him...i think the little shit aint even here."

"Sure is hard to believe that it is time for our Senior Prom already, huh! Have you chosen who you are going to take...I am sure that you have had several girls in mind for that special night."

He accidentally glazed over what she said about the prom as a cord of nervousness struck him...he had been avoiding this subject like the plague. Truth is...all the usual Ho-bags had asked him out...all a sure thing...most he had fucked before....but in a strange paradox kind of way he both DID and DIDNT want someone easy....well...no prude...but no whore either....and someone who actually gave a rats ass about him would be nice too...

"Uhhm...ive had some offers...but i havent decided if im even going or not, i dunno, maybe im waiting for something...", finishing another drag he exhaled away from her..."what about YOU, you must have a date a dress and the whole nine worked out huh?..."
 
"Going home... must be nice. I'm headed to work." Jason was just trying to talk long enough to get up the courage to ask her to prom. Finally he realized that if he didnt do it his brother would be right AND he would be going to prom alone. Niether of which he wanted to happen so he sucked it up and decided this was the time.
"So Jane......I was uh kinda wondering if.......if you would go to prom with me." After waiting only about a second he started to ramble "but you probably are going with someone arnt you. I mean someone as beautiful and nice......
 
Scott's thoughts

As he waited for her response he looked her up and down...he new she was self concous about her weight, but she was attractive, and cute, and he didnt understand why totally...size never really being that big of an issue for him.

Yeah that sounded cliche, and while he could say the stereotypical reason of 'its whats inside that counts', that was only part the reason...truth was, Scott was turned on by women.

All women.

And he lusted after them regardless of what they felt were their shortcomings. Besides like he had said..Sami was a nice girl...maybe he enjoyed trying to corrupt nice girls...he wasnt sure. While his sole purpose in mind wasnt fucking and ditching her she was so damn fuckable.

He wondered if she actually had the balls to ask him out. After all, she didnt know
him well enough to know any better. So he'd have a chance at redemtion this time.
 
the outcast

josh
6 foot 3 in
black hair
dark eyes

iv had a crush on this girl for the longest time but i have been shot down by so many girls i cant get up the courage to ask u or any girl so i sit alone in a corner thinking about how fucked up all this is
 
~she blushed and looked at the ground as he rambled on but she smiled and looked up~

I'd love too

~smiled~

Call me later and we can set things up, okay?
 
Jason was rambling so that he almost didnt hear her say that she'd love to go with him. He couldn't believe it. Jane was a dream girl and had actually agreed to go to prom with him. "Yea I'll call you when i get off of work"
As he headed to work he couldnt think about anything but Jane. Actually the whole time he was at work he was thinking of her. After he got off work he started to call her but stopped. He was afraid he would say something stupid and screw things up. He waited a few minutes and realized that not calling would be even worse. He picked up his phone again and called.
"Hi Jane it's me."
 
Sami

"No no...he's no senior...just a 16 year old freshman...but I try to look out for him." "But fuck him...I think the little shit aint even here."

I then said something about the prom coming up so soon and asked if he had a date already.

"Uhhm...I've had some offers...but I haven't decided if I'm even going or not, I dunno yet, maybe I'm waiting for something..." "What about YOU, you must have a date a dress and the whole nine worked out huh?..."

"How could you not want to go Scott? I mean this is our Senior year...we won't have this opportunity again. And no, I don't have a date yet...but I do have a dress in mind. I was wanting to go with someone that I have found myself attracted to, someone that I am not normally attracted to."

I didn't know how I was sounding to Scott...I felt like I sounded like a rambling idiot...I was really trying to give him some subtle hints so that when I finally asked him, he wouldn't fall over from laughing. He did say that he was waiting for something...and he seemed to be hinting at something himself. I wonder...could he possibly be waiting for me to ask him? Well, there was only one way for me to find out. I took in a deep breath and before I lost my nerve said, "Scott, the person that I am thinking about is you...you're different...I mean that in a good way of course...would you consider going to the Prom with me?"

I heard my breath come out of my mouth as soon as I had asked him the question. I sure hope he hadn't heard it. I was proud of myself, I never lost eye contact with him when I asked him the big question, and I didn't look down at the ground as I awaited his reply.
 
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Moment of truth


She looked so adorable when he told her he wasnt sure about going, her eyes widened and her mouth betrayed her by revealing a small pout, "How could you not want to go Scott? I mean this is our Senior year...we won't have this opportunity again...", Scott nodded in agreement and hoped the look on his face...due to his dilema, wasnt construed as a lack of interest rather than the worry it was.. "And no, I don't have a date yet...but I do have a dress in mind. I was wanting to go with someone that I have found myself attracted to, someone that I am not normally attracted to."

She peaked his curiousity as she began to waltz around the issue, She projected everything she felt now, and it was like reading a book to look at her...She was embaressed by something, and wanted to tell him or rather ask him something, but He wasnt sure she was gonna spit it out or not. Her chest expanded pushing her rack out forward as she took a deep breath...a light bulb went off in his head...

Shes gonna do it he thought, holy shit... "Scott, the person that I am thinking about is you... you're different...I mean that in a good way of course...would you consider going to the Prom with me?"

For the first time in a long time Scott felt exited, he was a little taken back by this, and tried to not show it in the least...a great relief came over him...another thing he didnt tottally understand. Not that he didnt wanna hang out with her...quite the contrary, but normally he didnt give much of fuck about the prom...let along who he went with.

He finished his cig. and put it out on the bottom of his boot, the fizzle added the slight smell of smoke to the air and mixed with the musk of his cheap cologne. He realized the pause had been too long and she might be panicking...He took a few more seconds as he stared at her eyes and the warm features of her face. 'I really shouldnt do this to her,' he thought 'this would totally fuck any rep. she might have...let it be her choice he finnally decided...'

"Shit Sami, i thought i threw you enough hints," he laughed "to answer your question i would love to go with you....but is that what you really want?", hopping off the hood of his car he stood over her looking down slightly since she was shorter than him, and put his hands on her hips affectionately. "Im not prince charming, red....you should know that...and if you hang with me, people are gonna think certain things about you...regardless WHAT happens....Normally I wouldnt bother saying this..but your new here and i like ya, so i figured id let you know, y'know?"

He paused and stared at her intently...now unable to read her.
 
Sami

"Shit Sami, I thought I threw you enough hints," he laughed "to answer your question, I would love to go with you...but is that what you really want?"

He then hopped off the hood of his car and stood looking down over me as I was shorter than him, he then placed his large hands on my hips and looked me straight in the eyes.

"Im no prince charming, red...you should know that...and if you hang with me, people are gonna think certain things about you...regardless WHAT happens...Normally I wouldn't bother saying this...but your new here and I like ya, so I figured I'd let you know, y'know?"

"Thanks for telling me Scott, but what is so bad about you that people would think certain things about me if I am seen hanging out with you? "Besides, I don't care what people think about me...except you of course." "Like I said earlier Scott, I find myself attracted to you...to hell with what others may think."

I found myself wanting to stand on my tip toes so that I could kiss him...the moment just seemed right. I put my hands up on his neck...stood taller and kissed him right there in front of the school. His lips were so soft...it felt good when our lips touched...it was very pleasant.

After our short but sweet kiss...I pulled away slightly so that I could try and read the expression on his face. He looked like he had enjoyed our first kiss...I even thought I saw a little bit of a smile.

"I'm real glad that you have said yes to my question Scott." "We should plan on getting together or talking soon so we can decide on what we are going to do on Prom night...I mean as far as if we are going to go out to dinner first...what colors we are going to be wearing...you know...simple things like that."

I stood there smiling as I waited for his response.
 
Scott



She thanked him for telling her about his rep and told him that she was attracted to him and didnt care what other people thought...it was sweet of her but Scott figured she failed to get the point behind his words. Before he could reiterate something very unexpected happened...

With his hands on her hips, she leaned forward, rising on her tiptoes and placed a hand around his neck...brushing past his shoulder length, tussled, black hair. Her lips touched his and Scotts dark ripped jeans instantly became tighter than they already were. He hadnt felt such a delicate kiss like that in so long...he almost felt ashamed for sulling it with one like his, with all the past pussies, weed, and alchohol in his past...

Finished and leaving the badass a bit stunned Sami withdrew though he held her firmly at the waist still. She searched his face and at that moment he blanked it to not show how goofy he felt...his heart was racing but tried to be calm. Tried as he did...a small smile escaped from his beaming self.

"I'm real glad that you have said yes to my question Scott." "We should plan on getting together or talking soon so we can decide on what we are going to do on Prom night...I mean as far as if we are going to go out to dinner first...what colors we are going to be wearing...you know... simple things like that."

"Uhmm..", he stammered " well...i..dunno. Shit...i never gave much thought to that. I thought I would treat it as a party and wear my usual. Guess thats stupid...yeah we are supposed to go all 'clean cut' an shit. Ok, cool...ill call you and we'll get it all straightened out." He pulled her closer to him...her breast mashed gently against his stomach..."Say...I was wondering Sami...what are you doing now...as in after school. I dont think my bro is here so im leavin, but i have no plans on going home...can i buy you a beer or something?", he knew there was no chance in hell..she probably thought he was trying to get a taste before the prom but he suddenly did not want to be without her company...
 
Jane

~she answered her phone after doing some homework and fount it to be Jason~

Oh hey Jason, how are you? I'm doin fine.

~she smiled as she sat on her bed. Her tv was flickering with a romance movie with alot of action on it. All she could do was supress a sigh~
 
Sami

"Uhmm...", "well...I dunno. Shit I never gave much thought to that. I thought I would treat it as a party and wear my usual. Guess thats stupid...yeah we are suppose to go all 'clean cut' and shit. Ok, cool...I'll call you and we'll get it all straightened out."

He then pulled me closer to him...so close in fact...that I could feel my breasts pressed to his chest real hard. I began to feel some sensations that I had not experienced before. Oh my god.........I think I feel his male thing pressing against my belly. Was he attracted to me Sami...or was he this way towards all girls? My thoughts were broken whe I heard him speak to me again.

"Say...I was wondering Sami...what are yu doing now...as in after school. I don't think my bro is here so I'm leavin, but I have no plans on going home...can I buy you a beer or something?"

"To be honest Scott, I have never drank any alcohoic beverages before...I really appreciate the offer...but I would have to decline your invitation. We can always just hang out somewhere, couldn't we?" What are some of your favorite hang outs...do you have any favorite spots where we can just sit back and relax and get to know a little more about one another?" replied Sami
 
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"I'm doing great" Of course he was. He was planning his prom with one of the most beautiful girls in the school. Surprisingly he had started to build up a little more confidence when talking to her. "You know I was thinking my dad has a friend who owns a limo company so thats taken care of. Now what do you think about itallian food? I know this perfect place in the city. Very romantic and high class."
 
Bad ass Scott

O.O.C.- I like your new avatar Puddin :D not that i didnt like the old one ;)


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"Thats cool, i should of known," he laughed "You prolly dont knock em back like i do...besides your underage missy," he teased her as he let her go...thinking he had been holding her too long. Walking around to the passenger's side of his car he leaned in the open window, and hanging there looked for another pack of cigarettes. Unable to find one he popped back out and turned to her...

"Lets get to know each other then...like you said, thats fine with me. Uhm most of my usual hang outs are watering holes and shit like that. Nothing good is open yet...its too early.... we could always drive to the 'lookout' and park if you want, ive got some music here with me, we can talk...ill be a good boy i promise," he said giving her a playful wink "and i wont bite unless you ask..."

Looking around...and seeing that most eveyone had gone home already, it solidified his thought of not needing to stick around for his little brother, he walked to the driver's side and looked back at Sami for her decision...
 
~she giggled and smield~

I love Italian food, and of course, that'd be awesome

~she said into the phone as she just stared at the screen~
 
Her giggle made him smile. He paused for a moment thinking of her beautiful smile.
"So i was wondering if you had picked out a dress yet so i could match you?"
 
Sami

OOC...Thanks GS...I like this AV too!

IC:
"Thats cool, I should have known," "You prolly don't knock em back like I do...besides your underage missy."

Scott then let me go and returned to his car, he seemed to be looking for something. As he was looking back towards me, I commented, "Yes, I am underage Scott...but so are you. But I guess it is easier for boys to get away with drinking than girls."

"Lets get to know each other then...like you said, thats fine with me. Uhm most of my usual hang outs are watering holes and shit like that. Nothing good is open yet...its too early...we could always drive to the 'lookout' and park if you want, I've got some music here with me, we can talk...I'll be a good boy I promise," "and I won't bite unless you ask..."

The playful wink that followed his remark was just irrisitable. Sure, I don't know him all that well...but if we are going to go to the prom together...we really should spend some time getting to know one another. My mom was working late tonight, so I had some time to hang out with him before I have to get home.

"Well...if you promise to be a good boy and not bite..I would gladly go with you...but I have to be home by 7...will that be a problem?"
 
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