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                             Gaggle
                         Uther Pendragon
                     nogardneprethu@gmail.com


"Well I was in a rush to get to English class, and nobody was 
heading the other way.  So I didn't duck into the girl's.  
Instead I undid the button there in the hall."

"Glad it was you and not Gloria.  If she'd read the assignment in 
the hall, she'd bump into people."

"I read the assignments on the weekends.  Better than *Babysitting 
Club*, a lot of the time."

"So who reads *Babysitting Club* books any more?"

"C'mon guys, I've bumped into people.  No big deal."

"Yeah, Ashley.  But *she* might bump into a girl."

"It was really an accident."

"Sure!  We all believe you."

"Anyway, Brad was behind me, and I didn't know.  'Hey Jen,' he 
goes, 'turn around.' Like a fool, I do.  'What' I say."

"Brad isn't so bad."

"Isn't so good."

"You're telling me.  I turn around and go 'What.'  He goes, 'Just 
give me the view you're going to give Mr. Nicholaus.'  Asshole."

"Damn straight.  Mr. Nicholaus passes out grades.  What does Brad 
do?"

"He stares."

"Who of them doesn't?"

"Ayway, I whirl back around and duck into English just as the 
bell was ringing."

"I'd be happy if they just looked."

"Well, this was in the halls of *school*.  I'm sure that Brad 
would want more."

"You could date him and find out."

"So could you."

"No thanks.  One of you could ask Megan."

"As if!  I'd rather go on a date with Brad."

"I used to hate it when a boy wanted to feel my boobs.  Now...."

"Now, sometimes, my boobs want to feel a boy."

"Sometimes!"

"Now, I'm happy when that's all a date wants to feel.  'Oh, let 
me,' they say."

"Well, that's better than Zach.  He goes, 'This will make you 
feel wonderful.'"

"He did!  Do they take lessons?"

"Well, Zach hadn't.  I'm here to tell you."

"No.  I mean Josh said the exact same thing."

"Josh?"

"He gave me a ride to the fair before Jerry had his license.  I 
mean first date, not even a real date.  I paid for my own rides."

"You were fifteen?"

"Just.  *And* he was dating my sister.  I had to threaten to tell 
Rachel."

"Should have told her anyway."

"I didn't quite.  Gave her enough of a hint, though."

"John said almost the same.  'C'mon Vic; you'll like how it 
feels."

"They think they can do something for us we can't do for 
ourselves."

"As if!"


The End
Gaggle
Uther Pendragon
nogardneprethu@gmail.com
2004/04/26

Thanks to Neneh for editing this.

Another all-dialogue story is:
http://www.asstr.org/~Uther_Pendragon/dial/fflow.htm
"Flowers"

The index to almost all my stories is:
http://www.asstr.org/~Uther_Pendragon/index.htm