The Girls of Language Lab

I went to language lab today to catch up on my hours for japanese. Like usual, whenever someone came in, I would look up to see who it was. It's second nature to know my surroundings. I was also sitting at the desk closest to the sign in sheet, facing the people who would sign in.

After about 20 minutes, this girl came in. I looked up, saw that she was very pretty, looked back down and said to myself, no, it couldn't be, i have to double check. So I looked back up as she was signing in, and waited for her to look up. She still looked good, but from my vantage point, I couldn't see her whole face. Then she finished signing in and looked up to go find a place to sit. Then it hit me, and that's when I bit my tongue. She looked like an angel. She was like the epitomy of innocence, even down to her conservative outfit.

So after that, i couldn't study anymore. I basically kept trying to look at her, but she was sitting directly behind me and on the other aisle. I gave up after like 2 tries.

Five minutes after that, a second girl came in. I looked at her, looked down, dumbfounded as to why two very beautiful girls just walked into the language lab at virtually the same time. As she finished signing in and she went to a seat, I realized she was dress in a miniskirt with knee high furry boots. If the first girl was an angel, then this girl was the complete opposite, she was the devilish sexy twisted schoolgirl teen slut of every man's fantasy.

Yea, no more studying. The events were just a complete sensory overload. It's like going from really hot water to really cold water.

Oh but there's more. About five minutes after that, a third girl walked in. If the first girl was an angel, and the second girl was a sexy devil, then this girl was right in the middle. She was the hot girl next door, plain jane tshirt and jeans girl next door with her middrift showing off a sexy flat stomach and her walk swinging her very nice hips past me.

And there I was, sitting with my face all stuffed up from the cold that bastard Kevin gave to me. I'm not saying I would have talked to any of the girls, but it's just another reason on top of the reasons.

Seriously, what was I going to say to them? Hi, i saw you come in and damn, you're so fuckin pretty. Obviously you came in here to log more hours for your language class, but I really had to talk to you. Um... so... what's your sign? Is your favorite color yellow? Can I interest you in some bubble tea? What's bubble tea? uh.. it's tea... with.. these bubble things...

See? It wouldn't have went well, and then I would have probably sneezed on her.

A-choo.