Aroma

By: DMEX

In Memory of Paul Bearer 1954-2013

Ch. 11

WHAT JUST HAPPENED?!

Jenny walks over to Joey's desk, then sits on his lap

Joey: WHA DA?! WHADDYA DINK YER DOIN?!

Jenny brushes his cheek lightly and looks in his eyes very seductively

Jenny (softly, like Marilyn Monroe): Please? You wouldn't turn down a night out with little ol' me would you?

(Joey blushes a light red, trying not to think what Mai would do to him right now)

Joey: Well, uh…

Jenny (softly, like Marilyn Monroe): I know your taste in women, and I can make it worth your while if you win and give me a chance.

Joey: Who am I ta toin you down?

Jenny (softly, like Marilyn Monroe): Well that's good to know.

(she kissed his cheek)

Joey (thinking): Mai is SO GONNA KILL ME LATA, but it feels so right.

Kaiba: You sellout.

Jenny: You wanna play for a bit, Seto?

Joey (angry): WHA!? OH HELL NO! NOT LIKE DAT HE WON'T!

Kaiba: Zip it Wheeler! I have no interest in you, Ms. Chono. Plus, you're old enough to be my mother.

Jenny: Well are you old enough to see this?

(Classroom gasps in shock)

Jenny is in her bra and panties

Jenny: So, whadda ya think of me now?

Kaiba spit-takes on Tea. Tea turns around and slaps Kaiba in the face!

Kaiba: WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!

Tea: YOU KNOW WHY!

Jenny: Play nice you two.

Tea & Kaiba growl at each other

Miho: Can Miho-

Tea: DON'T EVEN-

Jenny: Of course you can, Miho.

(Miho strips to her bra and panties)

Joey: WHAT JUST HAPPENED?!

Yugi: No clue.

Duke: ARE YOU TRYING TO GET US IN TROUBLE, JENNY?!

Jenny: Trouble? No… Unless you want trouble and not the bad kind.

Duke (thinking): There's just no reasoning with her.

Tristan (aggravated): Can we just get on with what we were about to do?

Tea: Somehow I knew you were gonna go there.

Jenny: Yugi, sweetie?

(Yugi stands up)

Yugi: Yes, ma'am?

Jenny Betty Boop struts over to Yugi

Jenny: Tell me, who looks hotter, me or Tea?

Tea: WHAT?! ARE YOU TRYING TO PICK A FIGHT WITH ME?!

Yugi: WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME THIS?! I DON'T WANNA GET INVOLVED IN THIS!

Tea (thinking): You just HAVE TO keep rubbing it in my face, you bitch! If it's an adult appeal contest you want, an adult appeal contest you'll get!

Tea: OH YEAH, JENNY?! TWO CAN PLAY AT THIS GAME, YOU BITCH!

(zipper sounds, classroom gasps)

To be continued!