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NGIS Part 12: Prom Night Masquerade
Written April 12-17 2018
And thus, Prom Week was at hand. Oh yeah, Leavitt Jones High School
held Prom as a week length celebration of the springtime, the time of
near perpetual youth and vigor. The preparation work involved was
extensive and labor intensive. But at the end of it all, it would be
all worth it. For Chloe L'Amour, or rather M, the time was fast
approaching when she would open up to Joey about her mission and see
how he would take it. Either way of his approval or rejection, she was
prepared for it; M was always prepared for that inevitability.
That Wednesday afternoon, Katt was strolling down the hallway when she
heard some music being played. It turns out that today was the recital
held by some of the music students. Katt had heard about it in the
teacher break room murmurings and wanted to check it out. She walked
over to the music room, as she figured the recital must have started
only a short time ago. Opening the door, she entered into the music
room.
The music teacher noticed the door opening, and quickly ushered her
in. "Ah Coach Anderson, didn't figure you'd be up for this, but we
just began. Come on in quickly, please," Ms. Stevenson urged Katt
urgently. Katt took the hint, and decided to take a seat without much
fuss. As he sat down, Ms. Stevenson closed out the current act-a solo
oboist and had him take a seat. "And now, our very own Prom Queen,
Chloe L'Amour, will perform on the piano a very personal piece for
her. Chloe, come here." Chloe strode out to the front of the room,
wearing an elegant light blue opera style dress with long white
gloves, and took her seat at the piano. Chloe spoke up briefly. "This
is a very personal piece for me, an old friend introduced me to it
long time ago." But as she said that, she noticed Katt in the crowd
and flashed a sly wink to her. "Anyway, this is Vocalise by Sergei
Rachmaninoff. I hope you all enjoy it," taking her delicate fingers
and placing them upon the piano keys and began to play.
Katt was struck by how wonderful the music sounded. And yet something
about it seemed.... nostalgic to her. At first she couldn't quite pin
it down, but then it came to her. Ah that's our song, Katt realized,
as she looked over to Chloe/M. Chloe continued to play, rather
gracefully, but Katt noticed her cracking a small but knowing grin.
The piece finished with a quiet stop and much applause was given out.
Chloe took a solemn bow as she walked back to her spot with the other
student musicians, receiving some cordial pats on the backs and
handshakes from her fellow musician classmates. After that, Chloe
walked over to Katt and the two gave each other a brief hug. Then Katt
whispered softly into Chloe's ear:
"I knew you wouldn't forget our song, thank you for that, mon petite
fleur."
"Well, Rachmaninoff was always one of our favorites, eh?" as the two
shared a brief chuckle.
The week went by rather quickly, as if the world was in a rush to get
to Prom Night as soon as possible. Chloe had discussed with Katt for
her to come by Saturday afternoon to help her prepare for it, then
Joey would come by to pick her up. She had mixed emotions on this, for
one thing she hadn't gone to a prom before, so that would be a new
experience for her. But she was dreading somewhat would happen when
she and Joey got some alone time. Hopefully it will work itself out in
the end, she thought.
.........................................
Tonight was the big night, Prom Night. Chloe sat down at her vanity,
glancing at her natural beauty. She had on frilly pink undergarments
along with a white bone corset wrapped around her midriff and light
stockings adorning her legs. She had applied some formal makeup to her
face-dark eyeliner, some blush and rich rogue for her lips. She placed
a pair of chandelier earrings on her ears, enhancing her beauty even
more so. She glanced over at the silk pink dress laying on her bed. I
am one lucky girl, she thought.
"C'mon, Chloe, you need to hurry up, your beau will be here shortly,"
stated Katt boldly as she strode into the room. Katt had on a lovely
mint green bodycon dress which clung to her body quite tightly. She
had clearly stylized her luscious locks of her wig to be even more
beautiful. "Oh please, Katt, you mustn't rush these things," Chloe
spoke back in response as she grabbed the pink dress and pulled it
onto her body, making sure the ties in the back were unraveled. "Need
a hand with that?" Katt asked, chuckling as she walked over to assist
Chloe with tightening the dress and then putting together the ties in
the back to ensure the dress stayed on Chloe's body. "So, I heard you
got roped into being a chaperone for Prom eh?" Chloe remarked with a
knowing smirk. Katt chuckled, stating, "Well they ask for volunteers
at the faculty meeting earlier in the week, and well the Dept Head
Coach got me to do it and figured why not. Shall we go out to the
foyer? - I think Morton wants to take a good look at you before Joey
comes over."
Chloe and Katt entered into the foyer, where the living room opens up
to the rest of the house with the front door to their left. Morton,
upon seeing them dressed up for Prom, walked over to them. He wolf-
whistled Katt. "Mama, what a hottie....." Which earned him a playful
slap to the head by Katt. "And Chloe, you look.... wonderful, my dear.
I am so proud for you," cracking a wide smile. "Why, thank you, Dad,"
Chloe responded bashfully, trying to hide her blush.
The door sounded a knock from outside. Morton went to open it up,
revealing Joey Palmer, standing awkwardly at the door. He had on a
worn gray suit jacket with white polo shirt and black tie with khaki
dress pants. He also had in his hands a small bundle of roses, handing
them over to Chloe quickly. "Well, hello there Mr. L'Amour, and Chloe-
wow you look amazing," he stated as he took in Chloe's radiance. "Well
thank you Joey and these are lovely roses, thank you," Chloe replied
back as she then pecked Joey on the cheek. "Oh yeah, what's Coach
Anderson doing here?" Joey asked with trepidation. Morton quickly
spoke up. "Well, my wife is out of town this weekend for a photo
shoot, so I called up Coach Kay to come by and assist Chloe."
"Well shall we get going?" Joey asked quickly. Chloe nodded, and said,
"Why yes, Joey, I am ready. Alright I am off, Daddy, I'll be back
later." The couple and Katt head out to the curb where a rental limo
was standing, waiting to take them to the Prom. The three got in, and
Chloe took a moment to adjust her dress a bit. Joey noticed this
action from the corner of his eye, and remarked "Oh cmon, you look
great," prompting a small blush from Chloe. Katt could smile wistfully
at the two, as they went out to the school.
The school had on a lot of lights and cars there for a saturday night
in springtime. Usually this would be the case for friday night
football games, but Prom was another great occasion for the suburban
high school. Chloe was dazzled as the limo pulled up to near the new
gym building where the prom is held. Joey, Chloe and Katt got out of
the limo and made their way up to the entrance door. There laid a sign
atop the door that read Prom Night 20XX.....Masquerade with two Madri
Gras style masks adorned on it. Heh, how apt, Chloe thought to
herself.
As they made their way to check in, Chloe spotted two of her friends:
Claire and Miranda, standing together. Claire wore a midnight blue
cocktail dress with her hair done up in tight bun. She smiled and
waved quietly to Chloe, who responded in kind. Miranda, however, wore
a maroon tux outfit and had her hair dyed burnt orange. But that
worked for her more athletic and slender body along side her tomboyish
disposition. Miranda spotted Chloe and exclaimed, "Hey there, girl!
Wow you looking fine! and Joey, dang looking nice there dude!" Joey
replied, "Oh thanks, Miranda-I take it you two are waiting for your
prom dates?" Miranda looked to Claire, then the two laughed heartily.
"Oh Joey, we are prom dates for each other, right Claire?" Miranda
spoke as she leaned in to kiss Claire's cheek. "Oh stop that, Miranda;
anyway, the Prom is Masquerade theme so everyone will be wearing small
face masks, Here we got two for you guys," Claire remarked as she
handed them over to Chloe and Joey. Chloe grabbed the one for her-a
pink and silver Venetian mask and placed it over her eyes. Joey placed
his own, a traditional green and purple one, upon his face. Heh, quite
amusing, Chloe mused to herself as she and her friends went inside the
gym.
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Renee (really Roger) was standing inside the gym. Ugh this is sooo
dull, Roger thought to himself, as he twirled one of Renee's auburn
locks. She was dressed quite elegantly, a suitable crimson dress and
heels. Her makeup impeccably applied, she looked like royalty. She
glanced over to Mickey, who was proceeding to drink the punch and eat
the entrees a bit too eagerly. Sighing heavily, she noted Chloe and
her friends (including Joey) walking onto the dance floor. She smirked
to herself as she pulled out her phone from her clutch purse and after
punching a number into it, spoke into it... "Yeah it's me, Kurtz,
listen.... it's on now.... alright i'll meet you at the school front
lobby in about a hour or so..." then putting the phone away so she
could stride sexily into the dancing crowd. Showtime, Renee/Roger
muttered while flashing a wicked grin.
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Chloe was slow dancing with Joey. God, this is so enjoyable, she
thought as she held Joy tightly in her arms. Joey smiled at her gently
"Are you enjoying yourself, Chloe?" She looked back at him and
answered sweetly, "Oui, Joey, I am, thank you for this wonderful
school year." She truly meant it, she had enjoyed her time with Joey.
"So, I take it you will be going away after the school year finishes
up eh?" Joey asked plainly. Chloe looked up to him, and replied "Well,
perhaps I can talk with my parents about staying in the States for a
while....but otherwise, yeah I suppose I will have to go back to
France," finishing that statement with a heavy sigh. "It's alright, we
shall find a way to stay in touch, you are one wonderful girl." Joey
stated back to her confidently. Ah that is reassuring to me, Chloe
thought.
After a bit of time, Chloe decided to make her move. "Say, Joey, I
want to talk to you about something....can we go somewhere private?"
Joey looked at her, puzzled but replied, "Oh sure, ummm perhaps we can
go outside? It's quite nice and warm night out." Chloe nodded, and so
the two left the gym to go outside. Claire saw the two walking out and
pulled out a silent thumbs up to Chloe, which she responded with a
meek smile then a thumbs up in reply. Heh, thanks Claire for that,
Chloe pondered as she and Joey went out into the starry night.
Outside of the gym with all the dancing and music, Chloe and Joey
found a spot over by the front of the old gym. Chloe backed away from
Joey, then turned around to him. "So, what did you want to talk
about?" She shuffled her feet a bit, anxiety seeping in a bit. "Say,
do you actually know what your father does?" Chloe asked rather
boldly. "What you do mean by that, Chloe? I've told you, he's a humble
mechanic," Joey asked, in a puzzled tone. "Uhh, well, it just...I
noticed when I went to visit you home that one time.... strange that
for a mechanic, I didn't spot any spots of grease or oil, it was quite
tidy." Joey looked shocked at her, and stammered, "Uh, well, he prides
himself on making his workplace clean, I suppose....." before Chloe
stopped him. "Hmm yeah quite odd, Joey." Joey then looked at Chloe and
asked, "Why you ask this, all of a sudden?" Chloe began to speak up
"Well you see...."
Then the two heard a noise coming from across the courtyard. Chloe
could spot two large figures in the shadows, and then another figure
following close behind them. That figure was carrying what looked to
be a large sack/bag behind them. "What was that?" Joey asked quietly,
turning to look at Chloe. She had a weary look on her face, unsure on
what was doing on. "I don't know, but let's check it out," she
decided, wanting to know who that was.
They entered the old gym, which was lit only barely by the moonlight.
Joey went to seek out the light switch as Chloe made her way into the
gym proper. A small trickle of dread entered into Chloe's mind. Stay
calm, Chloe, M pondered mentally to her, hope for nothing but prepare
for the worst I suppose. Chloe tiptoed slowly, her vision not much
good in the dark. Luckily, she heard Joey state quietly, "Hey, I found
one of the light switches." The side lights flickered on slowly,
revealing two large blonde mop heads and.... Renee Masters?!. They had
in hand a large sack. Ah, must be either cash money or some other high
value possession, Chloe thought.
But she saw Joey had a shocked look on his face. "Hans....Karl, what
are you guys doing here?" Joey asked in a staccato manner. "And Renee,
why are you with them, what is going on?" pleading his questions as he
wondered about this current situation. The twins stood with the sack
in hand, while Renee strode up to them. "Well it's quite simple, Joey,
we are committing a robbery. Perfect time for it, with everyone busy
dancing the night away eh?" Renee laughed haughtily, leaving both Joey
and Chloe somewhat surprised.
"But why, Renee? I know you didn't like the result of the Prom Queen
election, but this is a bit extreme, don't you think?" Chloe implored.
"Oh its not about that petty little trifle, dear Chloe," Renee spoke
up as she walked over to where Chloe and Joey stood. She then graced
her free hand upon Chloe's beautiful face, which irked her a bit.
"What are you....?" Chloe asked before Renee placed a finger upon
Chloe's lips. "Hmm, strange...your lipstick is quite affixed to your
lips, Chloe." Chloe seemed a bit puzzled at that observation, but then
Joey spoke up. "Once again, why do this, Renee?"
"Because I ask her to, boy," a voice from the shadows uttered. Ed
Kurtz emerged from the darkness, a larger than life presence who
walked over to where the twins stood. "Thank you, Hans and Karl.... I
will take that," grabbing the sack from them and swinging it over his
shoulder. "For you see, I am no mere mechanic, son...I am a world
known criminal!" punctated by a menacing laugh. Joey stood there,
shocked to his utter core. "So, Renee, thank you for the help on
this." Ed turned to acknowledge her. "But why, dad, why?" Joey pleaded
as he tried to get over to his father before being stopped by the
twins, forced to stand there while Ed was in the center with Renee
holding Chloe off with a rather seductive pose.
"Heh, why, because I yearn for power, boy, and with wealth comes
power, respect. Even if I have to gain it by....unconventional means,
its all to the grand end of power." Ed replied, not even looking at
his son. "Of course, we could have some success, if a...complication
hadn't entered into things, eh?" turning to look at Chloe. "I knew for
some time, they would come for me. I didn't think it would have been
this soon, but it is what it is." "Who is this 'they,' dad what are
you talking about?"
"He's talking about the fact that the international intelligence
community has wanted his ass for quite some time," a voice echoed from
the far side of the gym. Katt strode into view, wearing her cocktail
dress but holding in her hand a pistol, aimed right at Ed's head. "He
has multiple counts of armed robbery, fraud, and other acts of
terror." Chloe sighed briefly, but got strangle held by Renee a bit
too tightly. "And yes, I have been tracking you down for some time, Ed
Kurtz," Katt proclaimed sternly, still pointing the gun at Ed. "Hey
Coach Kay, what are you doing here and why do you have that pistol?"
Joey asked. Oh Joey, Chloe thought, sorry you got roped into this.
"No time to explain, Joey, just get over here," Katt commanded, which
Joey obeyed quickly. "Now, Renee, let Chloe go and Ed, you will give
me that sack and turn yourself in, now!" Katt nearly shouting out that
last part. Ed turned to Renee, then back to Katt and Joey, then the
two laughed. "Hahaha... how about no, you let us go on our way and we
don't cut up poor Chloe here, isn't that right, Renee....or should I
say, Roger?" Chloe looked shocked for a moment, then looked at Renee
as 'she' pulled something out from her purse, a hand size bolt cutter,
with quite a sharp blade Chloe noticed. Well, that confirmed it.
Renee, well really Roger, spoke up with the bolt cutter in a free hand
"Well it wasn't easy-the bitch did put up quite a fight. But yes I
replaced her around the new year or so. But don't worry, she is still
alive, barely. But anyway, I am not the only one here with secrets,
eh?" turning to Chloe. "What do you mean?" Joey asked, trying to hold
back his emotions. "Oho, you don't know-your little French girlfriend
isn't what she seems.... now let's see...." Roger then took the bolt
cutter and began to tear into Chloe's prom dress, revealing her
undergarments for all to see. Chloe was fearing for her life at that
moment, she didn't know what to do, stuck in this embarrassing state
as Roger had her in a tightly held state. Roger then proceed to clip
her bra, showing her bountiful bosom. Joey blushed at that sight, then
replied, "Stop it, what are you trying prove here?"
Roger looked at him then cracked a wry grin across the counterfeit
Renee face. "Why, Joey, your girlfriend....isn't just a mere french
girl, she's a spy sent to investigate your father's actions." With
that, Roger groped one of Chloe's exposed breasts, causing her to coo
with a tinge of pain. Then Roger jammed the open blade of the bolt
cutter into her chest, and pulling it up to her throat. But rather
then blood, a gooey gray coolant fluid squirted out from Chloe's skin,
landing in small pools on the gym floor. Her left breast hung loosely
off her body, exposing the clean flat chest underneath. Oh no, Chloe
thought, as the blade stopped right under her chin, the skin now
flapping free, exposing her voice changer. "Oho, what's this?" Roger
stated as he grabbed and pulled off, much to Chloe's desperate attempt
to stop him, the metallic choker. "Now speak, Chloe, if you can,"
Roger cackled to 'Chloe.'
"Joey I......" But instead of her sweet voice, a light but masculine
toned voice rang out. She quickly leapt a hand to her mouth. Oh crap
no, she realized a moment too late.
Joey looked stunned. "Chloe..." But then two gunshots rang out and the
gym turned back to darkness.....
Next time: The conclusion to The New Girl in School, and that's all I
am saying.
Tammi
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