Snippet #2300099

He sat silently for a few moments. Jacob had read this one before, unfortunate, it was a lighthearted tale of a young boy thrust into an unusual and unfortunate series of magical events due to his untimely meeting with a girl raised and brought up to learn the ways and working of magic, the girls world was in peril and the boy had to work with her to restore balance. It was a good read for certain, something he thought just might be worth a second read. So to being he moved through the first few pages, they detailed the boys average every day life. Jacob was only a few pages in when he heard the subtle high pitched chime of girls voice behind him "Oh. Hello,"... wait... behind him? That was strange he had been almost certain that the corner he sat in was all but abandoned, yet here he was, another person almost directly behind him. How mysterious. Still this wasn't the most shocking thing in the world and it wasn't as if Jacob was the kind of guy who ignored company so he subtly turned his head to meet the girls voice... before freezing entirely, his eyes widening and jaw dropping.

"This... this is..." Jacob muttered incoherently as he tried to grasp what he was unintentionally witnessing. Before him lay a girl upon a wall, who seemed to dislike the laws of gravity. Her head and shoulders upon the ground and her legs sprawled into the air, she seemed to have been... reading?! What was this? Who in their right mind would purposely read upside down? *Obviously this girl...* Jacob corrected himself. This wouldn't have shocked him normally, in fact in most other circumstances he may have smiled, or maybe even laughed, however the main aspect of this girls appearance that had grasped his attention was the fact that though the girl actively tried to deny gravity... her clothing was not making nearly as much of an attempt to rebel. Jacobs poor teenage eyes began darting upwards and downwards, unsure of where to focus. Yet wherever he looked he seemed to be looking somewhere he shouldn't, be it up this girls skirt or down the front of her shirt, which for whatever reason had the top pair of buttons opened for the populaces viewing pleasure. *Wait since she was upside down would that not be DOWN her skirt and UP the front of her shirt?!* Jacob thought frantically. *More importantly, is that REALLY the matter that should be concerning me right now?!*

While Jacob had an argument with his own mind his body sat completely perplexed eyes darting frantically up and down looking for a suitable position to rest and not finding one anywhere. Jacob wasn't exactly... the best, when it came to girls, due to his phobias he had never really had the self-confidence to approach one romantically and as such never really bothered with viewing them as anything other than fellow humans, however now his teenage hormones and... delicate view of the situation were royally twisting and warping the poor boys innocent brain. He would have read into the girls reaction but at that moment he was so shocked he couldn't think straight. He stopped himself, turning his head at a ninety degree angle and finally managing to pull himself together. *Calm down Jacob, if you know anything about females it's that they don't often go around showing off their bodies for kicks! She's probably even more awkward right now then you are... you need to calm yourself down and take some initiative...* He sighed heavily and was about to apologise to and console what he was certain would be a blushing young lady now covering her once revealed delicate areas.

However... upon turning his head back his eyes widened once again to see the girl still uncovered with a tired expression written upon her face. "You seem to be sitting on me," the girl observed with a casual tone to her voice. Jacob looked down and saw that his beanbag seat was pinned down upon her pink coloured hair. She was so... calm... it was incredibly strange yet Jacob had to admit that considering the situation presented before her, it was almost admirable. His eyes snapped shut then, preferring to not see anything as he slowly rose up and tossed the beanbag chair off of the girls hair in the general direction of a few other similar seats. Before sitting down on an ordinary wooden seat. "A...apologies..." He slightly cracked his eyes open. *Yup... she's still uncovered.* He thought to himself.

"I hate to appear blunt or... in the worst case scenario... perverted..." He shuddered at the thought of that. What if she thought he was a pervert? Openly staring like he did? That would be horrible. "You ehm... your.. delicates they're eh..." He grew sick of this awkward behavior and opened his eyes to reveal a stern expression. "Damn it all woman your panties are showing! Does that not bother you? Cover yourself up... please." Despite his stern disposition within the current circumstances, Jacob being Jacob had to remain as polite as possible.