My ‘freezing spell’ stopped as soon as Louise was out of my sight, thankfully. Other wise I would have been late for History. In fact, I very nearly was. Alas, it seem in the modern age rumors circulate faster than peoples. As soon as I got to my place, my friend Fernando, who sit next to me, whisper-asked "Is it true you french-kissed the fire-furry?"
"No, I didn't. And where did that nickname came from?"
"I heard she castrated a teacher for no reason!"
"She only punched him and, trust me, she had every reason to. In fact, after what he said, if she hadn't been the first punching him, someone else would have, and they might not have stopped with just a fist to the head."
"If you say so… But tell me, what it's like to be french-kissed by one of the sexiest girl around?" asked my friend with a big grin.
"She didn't french-kiss me, 'Nando. It was just a little peck on the cheek. But I must admit it was a bit… Puzzling. I mean, first she berate me for helping her sister, convinced I had ulterior motive. Then Jo Kain hook my legs, making me fall head first on Louise's boobs. But instead of punching me in rage, she wink at me and kiss my cheek."
'Nando clearly wanted to pursue our little chat, but the teacher was glaring at us. It was the first time I was grateful for a professor's ire. But it wasn't enough to help me concentrate on the lesson. I couldn't stop thinking of the two DeFlames sisters I had interacted with this morning.
First Alice, with her "shy librarian" look, cutely supplemented by her plump body making you want to hug her and never let go.
Then Louise, who was as different from Alice as an identical twin could be, (or rather an identical triplet could be). Where Alice is the intellectual of the three, Louise is the muscles. Unlike the cliché of jocks, namely all-muscles/no-brain bullies, she is quite the pleasant person to be around, unless she perceive you as a danger to her sister's well-being, and is far from stupid. That said, she is more of a ‘practical-smart’ compared to her sister's book-smart, making Louise having difficulty learn things she can't use a ‘hands-on’ approach to. (Hence why she has difficulty with history, for example, and didn't understand equations before needing them in physics.)
Physically, Louise look like a slimmer, more athletic version of Alice. She run every morning and practice martial arts, (mainly karate, but she dabble in any she can get lessons for) and it show. Her body is mostly muscles, but not bodybuilder-like ones. Hers are fine, wiry and elegant things. Of course, that doesn't mean she don't have fat where needed, namely around her hips, on her ass, and her chest, but she has less than her sisters. That said, back then I thought she only had B-cup, like most people. I since then learned it's because she generally wear sports-bras which, from what I understood of her explanations, maintain her breasts by pressing them against her body, rather than supporting them, making her C-cup the biggest size such a bra can properly maintain.
Because, I you might have guested, Louise is a tomboy. Doesn't mean she wear make-up and a fancy dress to a date, (with a fancy bra underneath the fancy dress, which gave me a enjoyable surprise on our first date) but in her everyday life you won't see her wear any make-up, or even in a dress. This coupled with her pixie hair-cut, and if it wasn't for her hourglass figure, you may have wondered if she wasn't a girlish boy rather than an actual girl.
Somehow, my mind was starting to go down the gutter, imagining the two sisters asking me to have sex with them both, simultaneously, when thankfully the bell rang before my fantasy made me masturbate in class. I took my things and ran out of class before 'Nando could restart our conversation, or anyone could ask the questions he had about the rumored french-kiss. It didn't stop a question from entering my mind, "Why in hell did she kiss me?!?"