"Back at school huh, damn, why couldn't the countryside stay be longer, I'm missing all of them over there, I can't even lie." Michael thinks as he walks through the school gates, hands in his pockets and a slightly distant look on his face.
"Hey, who's got your mind." Pierre suddenly appears behind him and delivers a firm slap to his ass.
"Dude, I told you to stop doing that." Michael shouts, spinning around.
"What, it's a greeting where I'm from." Pierre says with a grin, casually throwing his arm over Michael's shoulder.
"So slapping a man's ass is a greeting in France, you know I find that very hard to believe." Michael replies, still annoyed.
"To each his own my friend, to each his own." Pierre says, already walking into the classroom.
"What the fuck does that even mean." Michael mutters under his breath, shaking his head as he follows him inside.
Michael drops into his usual seat while Pierre hops up and sits on top of the desk beside him, legs dangling.
"So, how many girls did you catch over at the countryside." Pierre asks, leaning in with clear excitement.
Michael looks away for a second, then turns back with a small, proud grin.
"Two, a milf, and a senior."
"Ooh, give me details." Pierre says, eyes lighting up, but their conversation is cut short when the classroom door opens and their teacher walks in.
"Ok everyone pipe down, I have announcements to make." the teacher says in a firm voice.
"Give me the details later, better not forget." Pierre whispers quickly.
"Ok perv." Michael answers with a quiet smile.
"First of all, our school camping trip is scheduled for next week Monday, so get your forms from the teacher lounge after classes, so your parents can sign." the teacher announces.
"Boo!!, no-one wants to go camping." a student calls out from the back.
"Shut up!!, or I'll give you detention." the teacher snaps. "The trip is meant to educate you on nature, you know, to make you touch grass, and it's a good bonding experience."
A few students still grumble under their breath.
"Secondly, we have a new student, who's outside that door right now, so please be welcoming." the teacher continues.
"Ooh, a new student."
"I hope it's a hot chick."
"You think it's a hot guy, we're really lacking that in the class apart from Pierre and Michael."
Whispers and comments spread around the room.
"Ok, you can come in." the teacher says.
The door opens and the new student steps inside.
Michael's eyes widen.
"What's she doing here?!!." he thinks, completely caught off guard.
"Hello!!, I'm Fleure Van Skywalker, nice to meet y'all." Fleure says with a bright, cheerful smile. Her gaze drifts across the class before landing directly on Michael, who is still staring at her in pure confusion.