Thank you for the nice comments, its a real confidence builder. x. Making Emma a G!P was never by first intention, however now that idea has been brought to my attraction ... you'll just have to wait and see ;).

As the end of the lesson was singled by the bell and it was fair to say that everyone was bored out of their minds and eager to get out of the room.

All the classmates where now pilling out of the door ' Hay Em, wait up' Emma turned back surprised to see Kathryn calling her name from over the crowd of her new classmates. 'what lesson you got next, ill help you find it'

'oh, yeah. That will be grate. Thanks' Emma said fumbling around inside her bag looking for the timetable- what happened to already be scrunched up at the bottom. Regina, whom was standing next the Kathryn, let out at irritable sigh at her new classmate's lack of tidiness. Emma glances up at Regina after hearing the sigh whilst trying to straighten out the piece of paper. Looking back down at her timetable 'umm looks like…art and design' she said, they continued their convocation whilst walking 'o, that's easy, it's just over the other side of school. Regina isn't your next class over C side as well?' she asked her bestfriend whilst raising an eyebrow 'yes but no. I'm not a babysitter to Miss swan' with that Regina's name was call out by a man voice behind them.

Emma looked back, trying to locate the voice. There were two men walking up to them, when they caught up with the girls one of them subtly swung his arm around Regina shoulders. Emma studies him, it was obviously he was dating Regina by the look he gave her, Regina just showed her acknowledgement by smiling kindly and leaning her head on his shoulder under his perfectly chiselled jawline. This man, whose name Emma had just found out was Daniel from Kathryn greeting him, wore tight dark blue jeans with a white -slightly baggy- top and a light blue shirt left open; his hair was slightly scruffy but neat at the same time , definitely Regina's type, Emma thought.

The seconded of the two interjected between Emma and Kathryn copying Daniel's motion and swung his arm around Kathryn. Kathryn was not pleased by this show of affection, she suddenly turned her self around, effectively unhooking herself from the arm 'ugh Killian' she said in an annoying tone. 'aw what's a matter babe, last night too much for you?' he said pompously with a wink. Kathryn stopped in her tracks pulling Killian to the side with her, ushering the remainder of the group on.

Emma, feeling incredibly awkward at being the third wheel just kept following the flow of people, still not entirely sure where she ament to be heading. She saw that there were public toilets coming up and took it as a blessing 'im just gonna go to the toilet' she said walking away, splitting the three sum up. Regina just hummed in response. 'Oh Miss Swan' Emma turn around slightly shocked that Regina is actually talking to her 'Its Emma' she replied not liking being called Miss Swan. Regina raised an eyebrow 'your room, its just up here then you take and right…. Towards the janitor's closet' with that Regina walked away not waiting for a response and Emma hurried to the toilet.

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'Killian I told you about this' Kathryn said crossing her arms. Killian was leaning agents the locker still keeping the 'cool' attitude, he tuts 'yeah, I know. No touching in school' he says the last sentence mimicking her voice. 'but you know what those jeans do to me' he wraps his arms around her cupping her ass 'you just look so good in them'. Kathryn looks at him in an unamused way 'they bring out your eyes' he jokes, She pushed away from him sighing 'stop' she said dragging the word out 'we're just friends' 'with benefits' he interjected. 'ugh. What I'm saying is . . . you cant touch me like that' 'apart from when you're lonely' he snapped.

That hurt. Kathryn's face fell and was quickly replaced with anger. 'Fuck you Killian. Just fuck you' she said whilst hitting his chest 'don't ever fucking speak to me again. Its off .I can't believe you just fucking….ugh' with that she stormed off down the hallway, not looking back, heading anywhere but where Killian was.

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Emma stayed in the toilet until she though the coast was clear, when all the noise when from the hall way it was obvious everyone had gone to their last lessons. Emma creeped out sighing in content at the emptiness. Janitors closet, left no right, Emma thought . she was lost already, she loudly let out an annoyed grown whilst leaning back on the wall banging her head on the door as she sloped to the floor.

'what's up chuck, pissed off is not your look.' said a feminine voice. Emma stands up slowly she watched the girl who was obviously checking her out 'Especially on a babe like you'. Emma could help but do the same. The girl was a tall, long legged, skinny brunette; she had long straight hair that rested against her bust and had one streak of red in it. She wore -or what she not wore- an extremely short tight red shirt that showed plenty if leg and an tight crop top which showed off her pierces bell button. She did a twirl, playing on the fact that Emma was looking her up and down. 'Rudy's the name' she said extending her arm, when Emma shock her hand she stepped forward, broader lining her personal space 'and how can I help a damsel in destress like you?' she said will a wink.

Emma what slightly stunned at this girls forwardness 'I..um..i'm lost?' Emma said as if she was asking a question. 'you newbies always are. What cha lookin for?' 'art room' Emma replied more confidently 'oh cool that's where I'm heading. Looks like we got class together. Here this way'

After a couple of turns -which Emma thought where all the same- they arrived at the class door 'don't worry, you get to know this place soon. It's actually not that big' Rudy said before they entered the room 'pretty big to far' Emma said and Ruby laughed at her stubbornness.

Half way though the lesson Emma decided that she needed a 5 minuet break, she was walking through the hallways towards the locker to retrieve some think. She walked for about a minute and after taking wrongs turns and U turns she found her locker. As soon as she turns the last corner she stopped dead in her tracks, being put in out of those awkward situations again.

There in front of her was Regina and Daniel. Regina was being pushed up against the lock – her lock- by Daniel they were is a deep passionate make out session. Daniel had his arms wrapped around Regina his hands grabbing, massaging, her ass lifting her slightly up so she was on her tip toes. Regina had her arms around him neck and hands in him hair pulling him impossible closer. Regina let out and low deep moan. She sucked a breath in as Daniel started leaving butterfly kissed down her neck and moved one of his hand to hold firmly on her hip just under her top, Regina had her eye closed and head let back agencies the locker -Emma's locker.

It was as if Emma was in a trance, she didn't want to look but she couldn't look away, she mouth end dry hearing Regina moan. She was snapped out of the trance when Regina said 'umm, Danny we….we need to stop' .he didn't. he kept kissing, sucking, on Regina neck; pretending he didn't hear her. He moves his hand up, off her hip, and cupped her boob . Regina sucked in some breath again and moaned. ' please….we could get caught…i..' the last of that sentence was lost though by Daniel kissing her on the mouth again.

All of that sexual tension was suddenly lost though when Emma made her presence known. she coughs loudly, loud another for them to hear. They scramble away from each other, Regina's face turned bright red 'my urm locker' Emma said nodding her head to the locker Regina was just up against. Daniel cleared his throat 'right I better get to practice, coach won't be happy if I skip again' she said will a smug look on him face and a wink at Regina whom just looked away turning a darker shade of red. 'nice seeing you again' he said to Emma still with that smug look on him face.

After he'd gone Emma moved toward her locker ignoring Regina as she was stood right next to it, her Breath still heavy and face still slightly red. Emma unlocked her locker and started look through it trying to find some think. Regina coughed as if it was her natural reaction in awkward situations

'I um….we…he…it' she said trying to find her words. Emma turns her head to look at Regina ' listen you doing have to justify yourself, I couldn't care less whom you spend your time with' she looked Regina up and down 'or how you spend it' she added with a smirk. Regina was speachless she'd never been spoke to like that 'with whom I spend my time with' Regina quoted 'Miss Swan you better not be referencing me to a common whore.' she said starting to get angry 'Because if you were god help you ill..' Emma interrupted her lest sentence 'you'll what?...do it against my locker' Emma said calmly will a wink, slightly amused by this whole situation. 'poor thing whats it ever done to you' she stroked her locker Emma joked trying to lighten the mood a bit. 'Oh please, I have more class then to "do it" she said quoting Emma ' against a locker…especially yours' Regia said trying to gain control over the situation.

Emma let out an over exaggerated gasp, putting her hand over to heart she put on a heart act 'don't listen to her locker, you beautiful'. 'UGH' Regina let out, she was getting frustrated by the blonde trying to add humour to the atmosphere.

'Grow up and stop being such a child' Regina snapped. 'because growing up is being pushed against *cough* MY *cough* locker by a penis will legs' Emma replied with a smirk, starting to love annoying Regina. Regina let out an frustrated sigh and was about to storm off when Emma called her back .

'WHAT Miss Swan' she snapped. Emma just indicated to her top signalling Regina to look down. Then Regina realised that one of her shirt bottom had come loss and her black patterned bar was on show, Regina just let out an annoyed growl/scream out and stormed off fixing her top at the same top. Emma just laughed 'nice to see you too' she called how the hall to a steaming Regina.

Regina wasn't sure is Emmer was referring to her or her cleavage, however she kept walking away.

Any thought?