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Joshua Crandell slowly made his way through the wide deserted halls of Central High while nervously fingering the yellow note he had received from Mr. Jackson. He had been in music class learning about Beethoven when another student had interrupted the class to give it to him. Why did he wanna see me?  Was one of the questions he repeatedly asked himself since he hadn't done anything wrong. At least not as far as he knew. But that didn't stop him from starting to sweat profusely the nearer he got to the principal's office. Mr. Jackson's secretary, a Miss. Gwen Silver, looked up from her typing as Joshua opened the door. "And how may I help you young man?" she efficiently asked sounding as prim as she looked with her hair in a tight bun, light gray colored glasses framing her eyes and the flower-decorated sweater that covered, a slightly small, white collared shirt. "Uh, well," he mumbled nervously while handing her the personally writte...

“For some of you ladies, this is detention. For some of you, this is training. For the rest, this is an audition. To be fair to everyone present, only the principal knows who is who. Every girl will be treated the same as the girl next to her. If you feel you, or another girl received special treatment tell the principal tomorrow before the next session.  Is that understood?” The girls remained quiet as they just waited for it to begin. “Ok. Boys come in.” The coach said after he opened the door to the room they were in. “This is the only time I’m saying it today,” he said as he looked around the room to make sure everyone was there. “Condoms are not optional. You do not wear one, you are dropped from the program. Am I understood?” “Yes Coach!” they all said loudly in one voice. “Good. We have two hours. Let’s begin. Robert, Lee, and Hank. Start passing out the supplies.“ === Just because I thought I was dropping a lot of mxm stories on you I wanted to introduce...