Thread: Wrapped around his finger (Celeste & KingsPath)

Pretty face, nice body, confidence and a drop of cleverness were all it took for her to become the popular doll that she was at the moment. Though, they couldn't deny that when Nicole Jayden would pass the hallways she'd turn some heads indeed. The boys, more exactly, would usually stare longer than they should and they really had a reason to. With those blue eyes which sometimes even shone green, those plump lips and that hourglass shaped body it was a mystery how she didn't attempt to model or at least join the cheerleaders group by now. The brunette was about 5'3 tall, basically, somewhat of an average, she had long dark hair which she usually kept in a high ponytail, she had an ample chest worthy of some whistles and quite the bottom and smooth legs, again, worthy of praises. Overall, Nicole could have any guy she wanted, kneeling at her feet if possible. It was hard to ignore this female when she'd step into a room, confident and apparently ignorant about the obvious stares. Yes, she had that unapproachable aura, keeping most of the guys away. Then again, there were always the jocks who'd still hit on her no matter her attitude towards them. As a conclusion, it would be clear that Nicole would never lack something in the appearances department. On the other hand, even if she wasn't a no-brains beauty, she still had her struggles. More specifically, Chemistry. She could easily pass with an average score to any other subject, but this one was giving her headaches more often than not lately. What was worse, it was so bad that she couldn't even score a 50 in the last test. And maybe it wouldn't be so bad if the teacher wouldn't threaten to fail her for real, but he was. He really was. The last thing she wanted was to have her parents find out about this and force her to move to some private all-girls school. They have seen her enough times with far too many guys and now they'd more or less blame everything on the fact that she wasted time with those athletic dumbheads. Not that it was entirely a lie, but guys and education were two different things, and she did have enough wits to know that she couldn't be careless about her studies. And anyway, she could still study and have fun. Though, it seemed like her plan was failing in the end. This is why the brunette had come up with another supposed brilliant battle plan. Ever since the first class she had continuously kept an eye on this particular classmate. Someone who might be able to help her and most of all, someone who wouldn't make her parents feel suspicions. Hell, she could even take this opportunity to go out more often with excuses like going to study with a friend . Now that would sound nice and maybe they would cut her some slack. But first, she'd have to take care of her horrible grades. Today, Nicole was wearing her usual comfy clothes. White shirt with v-neck, pale cream long cardigan, black skirt and low-heeled pumps of the same color as the latter. Nothing too flashy, but given her natural looks, she figured that would do just fine. She subtly slipped a note to some of her friends during the last math class, motioning to them that it should reach that certain person. She planned on having him stay just a little bit more after classes were over, just for some little deal she thought of. This far, it seemed like this was the longest period in all her high school years. She had been more or less distracted, noting down the things written on the blackboard and mentally pondering on how she should she go about this after all. When the bell rang finally, she shook away all the foolish thoughts, slowly picking up her things, only to waste more time until everyone would leave. Blue eyes averted to him , lips curving into a slight smile, before she approached him.