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New Girl in School Part 11:
Valentine's Day Date and the Prom Queen Election
Written March 11-23
"Oh so lovely...." Chloe thought as she stared off into the distance,
lost in thought. Joey had to poke her with a straw to get her
attention. "Hey, you alright, Chloe?" he asked plainly. She looked
back to him. "Oh it's nothing, Joey. I am having a great time," waving
her hand dismissively. The two sat at a booth at Louie Drello's, a
local Italian place right off the main road leading into
Robertsonburg, a tiny hole in the wall joint. Claire was always on the
money when it came to places to eat, shop or just hang out and this
was no different. Claire took a moment to munch softly on some mini
garlic rolls from her plate (she had lean pasta and side salad
earlier), twirling a finger around the straw for her soft drink inside
a nice wine glass. "And also, happy birthday, Joey," she spoke nicely
towards Joey, prompting a small blush from his face.
"Ah, thanks, Chloe, that is much appreciated," he responded. Joey
stared at Chloe, after having stuffed his face with an extra meaty
pizza and downing a big glass of soda like no one's business. Chloe
had on a nice lovely light green bodycon dress, hugging her body quite
tightly, but Joey wasn't one to complain. But damn, Joey pondered, she
really knows when to go all out. She had light tan hose swashing her
legs, ending with nice black heels. She had on impeccable makeup, and
wore her hair with short but intricate braid work. He cracked a weak
smile, oh man I'm a lucky guy, he thought.
Chloe noticed Joey must have been spaced out. She spoke up, "So, uhh
how did your birthday celebration with your family go?" "Oh yeah,
uhh...it went well. Pops had a BBQ prepared for me; we had a good
time. Too bad Roger wasn't there, Pops said he was out of town tending
to...something, he didn't say," Chloe noted with a slight nod, finding
that odd as well. He was quite the fishy guy, Chloe pondered, but
now's not the time to think about it further. "Well as long as we are
having a great time, that's what counts, oui?" Chloe remarked.
Joey nodded softly, then asked, "So you gonna take part in the Prom
Queen election? That starts in about a week or so, I think." Chloe
struck back a bit by that question, replied meekly, "Oh, I don't
know..... I am not sure...." Chloe stammered, looking a bit nervous
and twirling a finger around one of her ear adorned with a chandelier
earring. Joey then exclaimed, "Oh cmon you are perfect for it!" with
an imploring look at his girlfriend. Chloe thought about it for a
moment, then remarked, "Ok I'll think about it," beaming a bright
smile to Joey. The two got up after having just finished their meal,
and made their way out to Chloe's car.
"Say, quite interesting you got a birthday on St Valentines' Day, eh
Joey," Chloe noted as the two got into Chloe's car, with Chloe getting
into the driver's seat. "Yeah that was quite interesting, from what I
have been told I was due a week prior but there was some delay or
something like that," Joey remarked as he strapped himself in the
passenger seat. "Well, I am sure your mother would be proud of you,"
Chloe spoke up, looking into Joey's eyes. She started to reach out to
him, to kiss him on the lips but got stopped. "Say, Chloe, don't your
prefer a peck on the cheek?" Joey asked, with a befuddled look on his
face, noting her luscious dark cherry red lips. Chloe nodded
dismissively. "Mais non, a direct kiss is fine now, Joey," as she
leaned with initiative and kissed Joey right on the lips. He hesitated
for a moment then accepted the kiss openly. Though he remarked once
they pulled away their lips from each other:
"Say you lay the lipstick on a BIT thick there, Chloe."
"Oho, Joey dear, I always lay it on a bit THICK" Chloe chuckling at
her own little joke," as the couple made their way out into the
lukewarm suburban night.
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Meanwhile, Katt was on the other side of town, scouting out any
activity from Kurtz's gang. Wandering the empty back alleys was
something common to her, and she prowled about like a cougar. But as
she turned the corner, she spotted two blonde mop haired twin guys.
They were pulling nondescript containers out of a van, and dumping
them into a dumpster. She waited until they finished up, before they
drove off. Making sure the coast was clear, Katt strode over to the
dumpster. Opening it up, She took out one of the containers, slightly
crunched in. Katt opened the container, finding a tiny sliver of
bright yellow along with a scratched out label. Katt widened her eyes
in shock... "Oh my goodness.... I have to tell the Agency and Chloe
about this," she said quietly, making sure to take the container with
her.
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So, the next week came and the Prom Queen election was at hand. Chloe
was walking down the hallway, seeing a lot of posters for potential
candidates, mostly the popular girls and/or cheerleader squad members.
Though there was one in particular that had the more prominent
posters, that of Renee Masters. She sighed to herself, oh great
another popularity contest dressed up as some flimsy democratic
exercise, she pondered as she made her way to AP Environmental
Science.
After the lecture Dr. Glen had done, they had split up into small
teams for the lab assignment. Naturally, Chloe partnered up with
Claire. The two sat together at the lab table, working when Claire
piped up:
"So, you going to run for Prom Queen, Chloe?" she asked casually,
twirling her pencil in her right hand.
"Uh, well you know, Claire, I would but I am not sure...." Chloe
stammered a bit, quite anxious. This earned a hearty chuckle from
Claire.
"Oh cmon, I think it would be fun....besides it would make for a nice
change of the routine," Claire remarked, prompting a questioning look
from Chloe.
"What do you mean?" Chloe asked.
"Well, Renee Masters the self proclaimed Queen of the School, she has
won the past 2 times-her sophomore and junior years, and it has
gotten...slate like past due rye bread," Claire stated casually.
"Oh I see then...., wait how's that possible? I've heard Prom Queen is
usually something only female students from the upper years could
qualify, at least from what I read..." Chloe began only to be
interrupted by Claire.
"Well you would think, but..." Claire replied, pushing her glasses
back up to her nose bridge. "Renee got a rich daddy politician, you
see, and so he strong armed the school into allowing Renee to run her
sophomore year and surprise she won, by sheer charisma it would
appear." Claire then looked to Chloe with a direct and strict
expression which then curled into a warm, mirthful smirk. "That's
where you come in, Chloe, a veritable wild card is thrown into the
mix, should you join in the game."
Chloe stammered, "But I don't understand...." but once again stopped
by Claire's finger, pursed up against her smooth lips, an intimate
interruption.
"Listen, Chloe, this school needs something different and from the
time you came in last fall, I knew you would be useful to me in making
some changes around here," Claire ending with a thumbs up towards
Chloe. "But anyway it's up to you, but on Friday there's the school
assembly where more then likely, Renee will get The Prom Queen tiara
by default, a terrible shame." Claire shrugged then the two went back
to working on their assignment.
Chloe spent the intervening week pondering this decision. She had
attended some dance events in her fabricated childhood in France, but
M remembered never even gotten the chance to go to prom in hs youth.
As she rounded the corner, she nearly bumped into Joey. "Oh sorry,
Chloe I nearly didn't see you there-say you alright?" Joey asked
politely. She nodded back, uttering, "Well I was asked by Claire to
take part in the Prom Queen election, but I'm not sure," shifting her
gaze away from Joey's line of sight. "Ah, yeah... it would be tough to
go against Renee...." Joey spoke softly, trailing off but then
resumed, his voice more determined, "But if you do go for it, I'll
support and I'm sure Claire and Miranda will too," offering a
reassuring smile. Chloe nodded affirmatively, as she stated plainly,
"Thank you, Joey, I'll need it, more then ever."
Friday is at hand, the student body assembly underway in the afternoon
during a shortened first period. Nearly the entire school (of about
400 or so) was cramped in the new gym building, some having to take
seats up in the rafters. Chloe, Claire and Miranda fortunately managed
to get good seats near the front where the makeshift stage was set for
this event. As the chatter was getting palpable, the principal John
Lester Jones made his way to the central podium. He cleared his
throat, and spoke up, "Alright students, can we settle down? Yes,
thank you. Anyway, today marks the Prom Queen Selection process, an
illustrious tradition dating back to when this school was founded back
in 1968 ....." and he droned on and on, for what seemed like a short
eternity.
Chloe tuned it out from her mind, to focus on her surroundings. She
spotted Renee up at the front row, looking as gaudy but glamorous as
ever. Clearly she means to do it again I suppose, Chloe pondered to
herself. She noted that Miranda was slightly snoozing off during the
principal's dull bore of a speech but finally he concluded with "And
now, we shall annouce the candidates for the Prom Queen election.
Renee Masters, come on down" uttering it like a has-been game show
host. Renee got up at that instance, looking around to catch a glance
at Chloe and then with a wicked smirk of apparent victory, strode up
onto the stage. Grabbing the mic from Principal Jones, Renee exclaimed
confidently, "Hey Hey Hey, here we go again eh everybody?" earning
quite a bit of applause and praise, though mainly from the popular
crowd.
But then Principal Jones spoke up, "Ahem, thank your Renee," taking
back the mic, "but you aren't the only one this year," sending a shock
nearly leaving no air in the gym. "I have here a write-in, by one
Claire Thompson, for a friend of her....Chloe L'Amour!" which earned a
bit of shouting from the crowd. Chloe felt Claire urging her to get
up. "C'mon Chloe get up there" Claire whispered. Chloe looked around,
nervous at first, not wanting to get up. But then M stated, in her
mind, take the action and do it in the moment, no need to hesitate
now. Chloe got up and walked onto the stage, rather timidly.
She saw Claire, Miranda and Joey clapping hands and cheering as she
got onto the stage. Renee was staring menacing daggers at her, as if
to say 'Bitch what are you doing, stealing my big moment?' but Chloe
ignored that. Cautiously, she approached the principal and asked
gently, "Can I have the mic, please?" which he gave it to her
graciously. Chloe spoke up, "Merci beaucoup, Merci....I mean, thank
you for this opportunity.I hope to be the best Prom Queen ever,"
prompting some cheers from the crowd, though not as loudly when Renee
made her entrance. The principal then resumed, "Well now this should
be interesting...anyway, these two young ladies have the next week and
then Friday next week, we shall conduct a paper ballot. The following
Monday, we shall count them out and announce the results. May the best
girl win!" to which much applause occurred, mainly as that meant the
assembly was over.
Chloe got back to Claire, Miranda and Joey as they were exiting the
gym. "Well then, I didn't expect that..." Claire began to say, but
stopped by Miranda with a playful slap on the back. "Oh cmon, girl,
you totally plan that, eh? Don't lie." Chuckling, Claire responded
jabbingly, "Well you know, it always help to have change come by,
every once in a while." The quartet made their way back to class, with
Chloe asking Claire, "So, what's the plan?" She noted that Claire
merely smirked in reply.
Anyway, the next week went by in a quick flurry. Chloe and her friends
did an earnest job of presenting her as the best candidate in part due
to Chloe's natural sincerity and kindness. She attended various clubs,
urging support in a firm but kind and even noble fashion. On the other
hand, Renee Masters ran on a campaign of coercion at times it would
seem. Chloe often heard about Renee going around, bribing students to
support her just because she won the last two times. Of course, it
didn't hurt that she was getting support from the football team,
through her boyfriend Micky most likely. But Chloe and her friends
perserved in order that, somehow, she could earn the crown.
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One day, after school, Chloe was sitting in the bathroom taking a
leak. She then felt a itch in her throat, noticing her voice shifted
back to M's. She then decided to let M vent. "Hey girl, why are we
stalling? We need to ask Joey about his dad, especially if his gang is
involved in that Fort Knox business Katt is looking into." Chloe shook
her head, as she grabbed the Vox Mutatio inhaler. She sprayed it into
her mouth, and soon her sweet French voice was back. Of course she
noticed the bottle was now empty, and she doubted that she could get a
refill supply until. next 2 weeks. Oh well, she thought, perhaps I can
modify the voice changer for Vanessa's suit to fit my vocal range. She
replied back, as she got up off the toilet. "Well I suppose it might
be time to tell him about that....I was hoping Prom would be a good
opportunity. I mean, he trusts me a lot more." Chloe made sure she was
all put together as she exited the bathroom. But then a short time
after that, another stall opened up, revealing Renee (really Roger)
who had listened in on Chloe's private conversation. "Oho, bitch, so
that's the game you are playing eh?" Renee then cackled as she went
out as well. I'll have to get in touch with Ed shortly about this
development, she thought to herself.
...............................................
The election day was at hand, the end of the first week of March.
Students were given a paper ballot which included Chloe and Renee's
names on it. Students had to place a checkmark to one of them then
submit it by the front office by end of the day. Claire had taken upon
herself to check on it during the course of the day, to make sure no
'stuffing the ballot box' that she heard Renee and her cohort had
possibly done. But that didn't seem to be the case. She spotted one
football dunderhead try to do that, and she responded with,
"Say....what are doing there now?" which prompted the dude to back
off, just putting in his own ballot then sheepishly walking away.
Claire grinned smugly to herself.
Chloe, however, was a bit wracked with nerves. She wasn't so sure how
the election would play out. But she got assurances from Claire and
Joey that even if she didn't win, at least it would be a nice learning
experience. Still she resolved to ask Joey about his father's more
criminal doings at Prom Night. Getting the Prom Queen tiara would just
be icing on the cake, she thought to herself. She took a deep breath
as the anxiety of waiting briefly cleared up; she was going to look
forward to Monday with hope.
That Monday came up, and once again another assembly, this time in the
morning right after the monthly homeroom session. The school body was
there, and once again Chloe sat with her friends Claire, Joey and
Miranda. Principal Jones came up with the ballot box in hand by a
front office secretary. Taking stock of the crowd in the gym, he spoke
up, "Alright, students-now we announced the winner of the Prom Queen
election. I have the ballot box here, but there's only one piece of
paper-the results were done up the other day. I shall now read out the
results." Grabbing the piece of paper from the ballot box, he opened
it up and proclaimed, "With a overall 450 votes cast, Renee Masters
got 224 votes and.... " pausing for dramatic effect, "Chloe L'Amour
earned 226 votes; she will be Prom Queen for this school year!"
Chloe was then thrusted up to the stage by her friends, she was taken
aback at winning. She got up to where the principal was at, getting a
cordial handshake from him. Chloe then spoke briefly to the crowd,
"Why, thank you to all who voted for me. This is a special moment in
my life, thank you very much! Merci beaucoup!" as the crowd cheered
with great joy and enthusiasm. However, she could see Renee seething
with anger and jealousy. Oh well, Chloe thought, might be good for her
to be humbled once in her life. But as she got off the stage, she got
bumped into Renee by accident who uttered menacingly, "This is far
from over, bitch," as she stormed off. Joey came over to her and gave
her a big hug. Chloe asked "Say you will be my date for the Prom?"
which prompted a bashful grin from Joey before she replied, "Why yes,
I would be honored."
...................
Chloe was in PE class later that week when Katt called her into the
office.
"So, congratulations on winning Prom Queen! I'm so proud of you,
girl!" Katt exclaimed as she went in to hug Chloe tightly.
"Thanks, Katt, I never figured that it would happen, quite a
surprise."
"Well maybe not much a surprise considering....so what about Joey?"
"Oh well, I am going to ask him at Prom Night. It's time to stop the
stalling."
"Yeah certainly....."
"You found something out eh Katt?"
"Uhh, yeah.... in a way......"
"Well out with it!" Chloe demanded in a rather harsh tone, but pulling
back "Sorry, please."
"Well I found two mop head twins in the city, dumping off some
containers in a dumpster...."
"Mop-head twins....ah those are members of Kurtz's gang. Go on."
"Well it turns out that the containers inside had the word F___ Kno_
etched, I have reasonable evidence that they were behind the gold
heist."
"Oh god, Katt....even more reason to ask Joey."
"Indeed, dear... but be subtle about it, dont want to scare him off if
he happens to know."
"Duly noted, Katt, well keep me posted."
"You're welcome, Chloe darling."
........................................
Meanwhile, 'Renee' was standing in the park lot by her sports car. She
took out her phone from her purse and dialing a number, waited for the
other party to pick up.
"Hey Ed, it's me, listen, there's been a new development.....mhm,
yeah..... of course, we will be giving this town some festive
fireworks come Prom Night..... oh yeah that redhead slut I've
replaced? Yeah I'll be sure to check up on her at the warehouse later,
thanks." She cackled to herself, then made her way back home. Prom
Night will be special indeed, she though with malice.
Next time: Getting prepared for Prom Night! Will Chloe confess to Joey
her true intentions? And what does 'Renee' have up her sleeves? Find
out next time!
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