Ronald nodded, recovering with a grin. "Right, Ranae. Got it."
The statuesque Amazon giggled as she cocked her hip, her dominating pose turning saucy in a second. "Just making sure. Wouldn't want you cheering for the wrong girl at the game, would we?" She added with a wink.
"I won't forget," Ronald assured her. How could anyone forget you?
"Thanks! You're a sweetie," Ranae purred. Taking him by the shoulders, she leaned down and gave him a peck on the cheek before whispering, "I'll be listening for you, 'kay?"
With that, she picked the bin back up and continued on her way. Ronald let out a breath. For his first girl, she was certainly a force to be reckoned with, a veritable goddess. A bit more Wonder Woman than She-hulk, though, he added mentally before chuckling at the nerdiness of the comparison. *And speaking of nerd *
Turning to check on Leonard, he blinked. "Whoa," he blurted out, thankfully under his breath.
The person now putting on his thick-rimmed glasses now sported one of most amazing silhouettes Ronald had ever seen. While the spell had chipped off a good majority of Leonard's extra fat, it had definitely left a nice amount in some rather strategic places. Rounded hips and thighs moved hypnotically with every shift of the changing boy's weight, and those two peaks tenting his shirt wobbled slightly as they approached.
"Um, excuse me," a small, soprano voice spoke up. "I have to get to the sink."
"What?" Ronald snapped back into focus, realizing that he was yet again blocking a path between tables. "Oh, sorry!"
He jumped up and moved himself and his chair to the side. As he did so, he surreptitiously studied his curvy classmate. Looks like he's almost done, too. There still some time for personal touches, though.
