Sara dropped her book bag onto the floor as she bent over the large table. Jordan cringed as he looked out at the massive expanse. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen anything like this before, as he had been on the coffee table, kitchen counter, and kitchen table at Sara’s house. However, seeing the massive strange teen seated just inches from him was unnerving.
The blonde trusses of hair seemed to dance in the air as she turned her head while her eyes fell squarely on Jordan. He could feel her not just inspecting him but judging him. Every flex of the muscle and twist of the body was now on display for this girl.
“Hello,” Jordan said, waving to the girl trying to break the ice. He knew this was going to be his life now, so he needed to get used to it. The only hope was that as more people stricken with this virus were put into the care of good homes that it would be more normalized. As of right now, whenever Sara goes to a new class, Jordan feels like he is a new exhibit in the zoo.
“Who’s your friend?” The blonde said, interrupting her conversation with her friend as her eyes looked over Jordan before rising and looking at Sara, who was still getting situated.
“That’s Body Hottie Maisy,” Sara said dismissively, speaking over Jordan as he stepped off her hand.
“Is he like your boyfriend or something? I didn’t think you were seeing anyone?” Another teen said from behind Jordan.
“He can’t be her boyfriend. Look at him; You can see it in how he carries himself.” Maisy said. “Besides, what is she supposed to do with a boy not even bigger than a tampon Lauren?
“Don’t be mean. I think he’s very adorable.” Lauren said
Are you bringing him to D&D?” Maisy asked.
“Hmmm, I hadn’t really thought about it. I guess so….Oh my god, I could dress him up in a little rogue outfit, and he could be my character.” Sara said with a laugh.
“Oh, you could even use him in place of your figure on the map,” Maisy said as she and Sara continued to talk about their D&D game and how to integrate Jordan.
Jordan, for his part, wasn’t listening all that close. As he stepped off Sara’s hand onto the large table. The eyes of the girl Sara called Maisy drifted back downward. Curiosity spread across her face. Never had she been so close to anyone with Smallara.
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