In any event, the two classmates had no trouble attracting attention from boys throughout the echelons of middle school. Though neither of them were bright, they possessed an acute knowledge and keen sense of what boys liked and appreciated which more than compensated for their lack of academic ability - at least in their minds. From the start of middle school, they were already beginning to realize in their dim little heads that the next six years would be the highlight of their stupid little lives. Both girls had made up their minds to make the most of them and conclude their secondary education by attracting (and eventually marrying) the wealthiest and most successful guy they came across.

Luna finished soaping herself down and rinsed off the lather. She pushed the drain down and exited the bathtub clutching a towel around her slender waist and bosom. The blow dryer was already in place by the bathroom sink as the slender blonde set up to towel off and brush her teeth. Minutes later, after drying her hair and putting on a pair of cheap looking denim jeans and a slutty looking tank top, she left the house to attend the school dance - one of many that had been held throughout the school year. She decided to hold off on applying her makeup until she met up with Michele. Her red headed friend was an expert when it came to that kind of stuff and Luna kept forgetting how to apply just the right kind of makeup properly. It had only been a year since she had started using the stuff anyway and it was difficult to figure out. Fortunately she lived near the school and it wouldn't take that long to get there on foot.

When she arrived at the school entrance, she was glad to see Michele already inside - flirting with the boys as usual. She already had her makeup on and was dressed in a skimpish black vinyl miniskirt which clearly tested the limits of school policy. Her long cherry red hair hung down her back in a beautiful wave and she was in the middle of blowing a huge bubble with her bubble gum. There were three boys crowded around her trying their best to look cool and act real smart. From what Luna could tell, Michele was leaning toward the boy on the right with the pierced earring though it was clear that her best friend had her hands full. Luna decided to jump in.

"Hey guys! Like....what's up?" she greeted the boys.

Michele turned with a smile and greeted her friend.

"Cool! You made it on time Luna. C'mon let's do your makeup!" (giggle)

The two girls brushed the boys off as if they were yesterdays news and headed for the little girl's room. Once inside, the two bimbos could smell the scent of stale urine and cigarette smoke as they approached the bathroom mirror.

"Gee like.....gross!!! When are they gonna clean this place up?" asked Luna rhetorically.

"I dunno." replied Michele chewing her gum loudly. "Maybe when we stop peein' in the wrong place - I guess we sometimes miss the potty like the guys do."

"Gee....I guess you're right." replied the stupid blonde as she withdrew her makeup kit.

Luna reflected back on how she had gotten off the toilet when she thought she was finished peeing - sometimes a few more drops would trickle out of her cunny and onto the toilet seat accidentally. Luna dismissed her mild dilemma on the assumption that most girls her age had the same problem.

"Don't worry Luna sweetie. Sometimes I have trouble dusching properly myself. We all do sometimes. It's no big deal. Besides...it's that stupid janitor's job to clean up after us anyways." said Michele.....(cont)