Didn't she like the piano player kid?

I had the eye-opening experience of going to the Christian school briefly, but only many years after public. The horror... the horror.

My locker was somehow the only younger kid mixed in with the older kids. I was thrown into a mix of people like the rich good looking twin who responded to his well-wishes from hot older girls on his Thanksgiving trip to Aruba with bored melancholy, to the son of a famous brain surgeon and his sidekick who were literally selling various drugs to the entire school, while at the same time joyfully pointing out to me how I clearly hadn't come up through their privileged scholastic ranks.

Eventually I got taken in by nerds who saw my deer in the headlights expression. A few of them were actually really cool and brilliant. One of them taught me hacking methods on Apple II's, and another one got me personalized autographs from the Uncle Floyd show, who unless you ever saw Good Morning, Vietnam, or ever lived in the tri-state northeastern US, means absolutely nothing.

Sadly, I don't have any other play-related girl content. I think I stole the wigwam socks of the super hot blond vixen when I was 15 and all the girls were doing some barefoot bonding ritual, ...but I don't like to talk about my super-horny early days:/