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Authors: Cecily von Ziegesar

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-How about a quick fuminho before we go?

The other three boys assentiram anxious. Nate smiled and
stood up. I thought I had solved something in his head, but was not sure what it was.

-Come on, he said.

maybe kids are like clothes  

While the lessons of the second and third in the side of the
Constance Billard began the tests, Jenny was in health class, discussing love, sex,
shampoo and the peculiarities of the boys, among other things.

Eleven girls sit in circles on the floor behind a sunny
window in the cozy corner of a room that school classes designed especially for intimate, as the
health of the last series of elementary school. The floor was a carpet carmine fuzzy
green carpet instead of institutional resvestia the ground that the rest of the
school. The walls were painted in a lively blue-knapwood, with the edges in white flashing.
There was a small blackboard without frame, with very colorful chalk, draw diagrams for the
teacher and, most important, had no portfolio, allowing the girls to relax the body and actually
speak to them to move the head.

Who gave lessons to the class was Miss. Doherty, a professor
of dance New Age hippie who was 25 years old, a beautiful body by tonificado yoga,
reddish-brown hair long and a pale face that was always entirely without makeup. It was the only
professor in the department of physical education that was not fully shoe, and the girls
would love your way calm and open if it were not for the trend that was embarrassing to talk
in parts of the body as did the family dog. The Miss. Doherty left the girls who choose the
topic of discussion, then they usually spent much of the lesson talking about boys.

-Honestly, I do not understand how we can meet people of the
opposite sex when we get most of the time in environments full of girls - complained about
Kim Swanson. She fell in the hands carefully perfectly dyed brown hair, lights that were
once a month at the John Barrett Salon since the second series.

Jenny was sitting close to Kim, marvel because it was all
perfect. The nails well-cared for,

the brozeado artificial gold, the basis Chanel subtly
applied, eye shadows and gloss on the lips, ears Cartier earrings and white cotton blouse Agnés B.
Maybe, if Kim was not so long passase producing, had more time to know the boys.

The Miss. Doherty has a quiet smile and benevolent.

-I know it is difficult, Kim - said she solidarity. - Only I
can suggest is to involve itself in any of those activities interescolares mixed, like
theater or choir. And if your friends have friends boys, do not be shy ... have to ask
you!

-Miss. Doherty, think we have to love the guy who is with
us? - Jessica said Soames, who looked exactly the snow of the fairy tales, the hair and
black, and red lips and eyes full of gray hairs long, but definitely was not pure as the snow.
Jessica had menstruado in the third set and said they had lost their virginity in the
fifth. Originally, it is that had the biggest heart of the class, but last year the breasts of
Jenny exceeded that of Jessica.

The Miss. Doherty put a fuse of stubborn hair behind the ear
and smoothing the brown eyebrows, obviously trying to prolong the discussion. But
before he could do anything,

little Jenny Humphrey expressed.

-It, definitely. I mean, maybe take some time for the two
realize they are in love, but if you're not, then I think you should finish.

The whole class, including Miss. Doherty, the consistently.
The Miss. Dohrty was facing because Jenny Humphrey never spoke in class and she did not
know that Jenny was so full of opinions. The girls saw because all knew that Jenny can
steal Nate Archibald from Blair Waldorf, which was even surprising, and had not have done it
as Jenny unless it was trance,

and very. Does Jenny Humphrey was even more piranha,
secretly, than Jessica Soames? And now she admitted that?

When he realized that all looked to, Jenny corou.

-I mean, I do not think they have to finish if you have not
said''I love you'', maybe because you are still together and everything and are only
waiting for the right moment to talk.

The Miss. Doherty gave their seats and smile without
lipstick. Love was one of her favorite topics.

-The first time you fall, it may be difficult to recognize.
Some people confuse the passion even with a flu!

Some girls Jenny laughed and smiled to herself. She knew
that the lady. Doherty was talking about. Sometimes Jenny felt so dizzy and weak when he was
with Nate and that he could have pneumonia or something.

The Miss. Doherty continued.

-But do not think you have to have a relationship
apaixonarpara. You only have 14 years. It is not going to marry the guy right? You're learning to stay
with people. It's like trying clothes. You must try all different styles and sizes to see
which one looks better on you.

Jenny wrinkle the forehead. She did not want to try all
styles and sizes. I just wanted to Nate.

-Wait, is talking about sex with someone who is not in love
or just type well, stay? -

Alicia asked Armstron maliciously. She torcia its pulseita
pink leather. - Because, like so,

I really think you will be passionate sex.

-Oh, but it is clear that yes - Jenny agreed quickly, corou
again.

The rest of the class to look again. Then she was admitting
that he had trance with Nate Archibald or denying it? Jenny never talked about sex, but
now realize that Jessica wanted to say''stay''with a man. She pulled a wool rug of the
carmine. For her, sex was not the issue. It was love. How long should wait before I say that
Nate loved that? How long should expect him to say?

She raised her hand again, but Azaria Muniz first to raise
it.

-Miss. Doherty, it is true that we must switch between
different shampoos, when to wash your hair not addicted? - Azaria had wavy hair dyed honey from
going to the rear, and her closet was full of products for cabelos.A.Srta. Doherty looked to
Azaria means confusing.

-I am not an expert in the subject, but I think that since
you use a good product with all natural ingredients that do not cause addiction, you can use
the same shampoo all the time.

- She smiled and turned to Jenny, anxious to resume the
assunsto of love. - Yes, Jenny? You raised your hand?

Jenny looked at the ceiling, choosing the words carefully.
But before he could begin, the Jessica rudely interrupted.

-It is true that the whole feeling is at the end of the
penis? - Asked Jessica, the black eyebrows together with seriousness, as if making a question
about the discovery of the atom.

The rest of the class erupted in risinhos. Jessica was
always the most outrageous questions,

but in the end all the girls liked it when asked.

-Jessica, please do not interrupt our colleagues - said the
lady. Doherty quietly. - But the answer to your question is yes, the tip of the penis is very
sensitive, but the sensitivity varies from one to another penis. - She turned to Jenny. -
What was saying Jenny?

Jenny felt the cheeks become red. Penis, penis, penis! The
word was always a laugh.

-Yes? - Asked the lady. Doherty.

Jenny covered the mouth with his hand.

-Oh, was not anything.

Jessica's eyes were narrowed.

-What is so funny, Jenny? It is the most sensitive part of
Nate? The tip?

Jenny stopped smile crossed his arms. All his body burned in
a dark red.

-Remember Jessica ... no name-alerted the Srta. Doherty. She
Fix the legs in the lotus position and pegarreou. - I want to remind you again girls,
that our discussions are completely confidential. Nothing that is said here will be
repeated outside the group.

Like Then, as is the entire school is knowing that Alicia
Armstrong did not use absorbent internal because her parents think that if you use will no
longer be virgin?

Jenny was not stupid. She knew what would definitely say
repeated. Then decided that it was safer not talking about anything that could be taken the
wrong way.

-I remember the first time I saw a penis quq of truth -
Jessica erupted, leading the rest of the class to a frenzy of risadinhas again. - It was so
scary!

The Miss. Doherty has a smile zen. Jessica Soames was not to
make it easy to lose.

-Remember - she said. - This is a place to ask questions ...

-I do not understand all that thing of erection. How exactly
happens? - Kim Swanson said.

-It is true that the first thing you have when the boys
agree morning? - Roni said Chang.

The Miss. Doherty sighed. When I was delicately comçenaod to
respond to questions, Jenny is off them, preferring concerns the issue of love.

If the girls were like clothes, as I said the lady. Doherty,
then Nate was like the first Diesel jeans and compares it used only on special occasions
because it was so beautiful that I would not want it dirty. But the more the more the wearing
washed, the better he was,

until she could not live without it, it fell perfectly. And
if she knew so sure how he felt with respect to Nate, then that evil would say to him?

an extraordinary response to a common question  

Blair had delivered its draft proposal to test for Yale
earlier that morning. When the evidence of French advanced and advanced calculation finally
ended, she went to the room of the University of Constance Billard guideline to see if the
lady. Glos had already read.

The Miss. Glos was fidgeting in their portfolios,
Surprisingly long legs crossed with elegance at the knees.

- Oh, hello, Blair. Why not sit down?

Blair narrowed his eyes and looked critically for orthopedic
shoes of Miss appalling. Glos.

What a waste to have legs so good for a woman older and have
absolutely no taste in shoes.

She sat on hard wooden chair across the table from Ms. Glos.

- I read his essay. A Srta. Glos crawl the stack of folders
on the table until it was scheduled to meet with Waldorf. Then pucker the lips thin
and has a dab of light on the nose with a tissue.

The Miss. Glos nose bleeds and had always believed that it
had a rare disease. All the girls were afraid to touch what she gave them.

Blair raised the eyebrows dark and well delineated.

- E?

The Miss. Glos looked at her. His hair color is the mouse
encrespavam below, roçando the chin. It was exactly like when Blair and the way it was
obviously a wig.

- I think it is better to make another attempt is really is
serious when he says he wants to go to Yale. Blair took a minute to register what the guide
said.

- But ...

The Miss. Glos opened the folder and the Blair pointed to
the inside pages with a talon and a yellow disgusting.

- This is a perfectly adequate testing on the life of Audrey
Hepburn - she began. - But it says nothing about you. You need to show Yale you can write
well, who can think in a creative way and can give an extraordinary response to a
common question. - She returned the test to Blair.

Blair held the six pages stapled between the thumb and
forefinger, the temples latejando.

Died of willingness to tell the lady. Glos to fuck and buy a
new wig while there was, but she knew that the university was very good guidance in their
work. And if someone could help her to come at Yale, that someone was a lady. Glos.

- OK - she said, concisely. - I will try again.

- Good girl. Do not be so literary. Show them how much she loves the films of Audrey Hepburn instead of
talking them.

Blair seats and stood up. Ajeitou the skirt, trying to
maintain composure in front of an insult so outrageous, acting exactly as you would think
Audrey.

- Happy Christmas to you - said politely.

The Miss. Glos pull the handkerchief on the nose again and
smiled.

- Happy Christmas, Blair.

Blair pulled the door of salad guiding university to close
it and threw his essay contaminated trash in the corridor of metal with a sigh of
irritation. Would both have fun on the beach in St. Barts. Serena would have to turn myself
because Blair would have to spend the whole of the holiday fucking locked in a room
writing the test for Yale. She thought about writing Let me go, fuck! on a sheet of paper and send to the office
of admission to Yale, but considering the fact that the interviewer told the whole
story of his life and then kissed,

this may not be a good idea.

She climbed the stairs that led to the fourth floor to get
your coat closet ski blue Marc Jacobs, runs up against Kati Farkas and Isabel Coates on the
stairs.

- As proof of the French? - Kati asked.

Chovido had this morning when she was going to school, and
her strawberry blond hair was completely crespo.

Kati Blair felt like a poodle that was struck by lightning.
She has to shoulder. “Idiot.”

Departed the hair of the face with a shaken impatient. I was
so sick of talking about school and notes and evidence of advanced courses that thought I could puke.

- I am sure that she was well - said Blair loyally. Serena
never studied and was not in class for advanced studies, but she always managed to do
well enough to attend the class and write articles half decent. She was intelligent - all the
girls were Constance - but the teachers complained of her if she did not use the full
potential since he was in second grade. Well basically, Blair savor the fact that Serena is
so little academic. It would be totally impossible if they are friends Serena was beautiful
like that and then only bear A.

- Hey, which rolled between you and that guy, Miles? asked
Isabel.

She could not believe those two. The last time we turn Kati
and Isabel, they had passed out drunk in the backseat of a limo and the Blair rejected
totally.

Now they were acting as if it wanted to be best friends
again. But Blair would not be in conversation with them about a guy who probably never see
again so that they could spread the gossip around the school.

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