A Schoolgirl Story

The room was joined to a virtually identical one next door by a small bathroom containing a shower, toilet and wash basin. Danielle took Wendy through this room into the one next door in which a girl sat at her desk, furiously writing something with a lot of books infront of her, and another lay back on her bed more leisurely reading. Danielle introduced the writing girl as Michelle Norton, a short, slightly plump brunette and the girl on her bed as Jacqui Simpson.

"Wendy's my new room-mate," Danielle explained, "She just transferred here and I'm showing her around. Do you guys want to come?"

Jacqui languidly put her book down and stretched her long, sexy legs off the bed and stood up as Michelle turned and smiled:

"Where have you transferred from Wendy?" she asked in a friendly way.

"St. Henry's," said Wendy, "A school back east."

"Isn't that a boys' school?" said Jacqui looking a little confused as Wendy suddenly realised her mistake.

"No," she said, quickly covering up, "Ours was a rather less prestigious girls' school."

After this initial scare, Wendy certainly found herself feeling more relaxed and comfortable as the three girls showed her around the rest of the school, despite the fact that it was January it was still quite warm because of how far south River Falls was. Firwood was a school in a very attractive location and seemed in a lot of ways to be just the kind of place Wendy had always wanted to go to school. She was also increasingly enjoying the company of the other three girls, Michelle was careful and a little neurotic, Jacqui had only arrived at the school a few months earlier but had already established herself as the total opposite to her room-mate, despite which the two seemed really close friends. However, it was with Danielle that Wendy really clicked. Wendy found her room-mate's company very relaxing and enjoyable and it was as if they had known each other for years so easy was their conversation. Danielle was really warm and friendly and desperate to make Wendy feel happy and relaxed at Firwood and, by the time the tour finished, Wendy had certainly begun to feel at home here.