Solomon' Daughters

Chapter 12

“Here you go dear,” Jen said handing the papers and everything back to Sar-Rah for her to slip

into her bag.

“Well, Sar-Rah aside from Calculus and English IV I don’t see any class you actually need to

take. What would you like your electives to be?”

“Um I don’t know,” Sar-Rah said sheepishly. It was the first sign of uncertainty to enter the girls

face since she walked into the office and Jen was sympathetic.

“What is the most advanced computer or electronics class,” Sar-Rah asked.

“We have a computer programming class that can get you college credits. But Sar-Rah you’ve

never taken a computer class before don’t you think you should start off in a beginners class?”

“No, Jen I’ll be fine with the advanced class I’ve never had less than an A and won’t start now.

Also do you have an advanced physics class?

“Yes we do. So Adv. Computer Programming and Adv. Physics what else?”

“I have no idea. I heard one the girls we were walking past say you had a pool. If I left one of the

classes open could I use it?”

“No, students are not allowed to use the pool by themselves it against school policy.”

“Oh, okay well I’ve got no idea what to take then.”

“Well sixth period the senior swim team uses the pool. Since we are only a week into the year, I

could talk to the couch and get her to let you join not to compete if you don’t want to but just to do laps or

whatever off out of the way. She’s a friend of mine and if I ask I’m sure she’ll let you if only to boost the teams

numbers.”

“Thanks that would be really nice of you,” Sar-Rah gushed at Jen and smiled wide with

happiness and gratitude. Jen flush with pleasure at the girls obvious joy but was a little suspicious because

Sar-Rah seemed too happy..

“How about you take a foreign language,” Ms. Yearling asked finally regaining her composure.

“Thanks but no need I’m fluent,” she replied.

“Which are you fluent in? We have German, Russian, Japanese, Chinese, Spanish, French,

Swedish, and Polish.”

“I’m fluent in them all,” Sar-Rah said still beaming.

Jen lowered her head to hide her smile and tried to disguise the amused snort at the girl’s subtle

playful needling the principal as a sneeze.

“Bless you,” Sar-Rah said to Jen still beaming although with more of a trickster’s grin then a

happy one now.

“You wouldn’t have a robotics class would you,” Sar-Rah asked innocently her face changing to

look like an angel’s.

“No dear, we don’t,” not asking what the girl who has never taken a computer class would need

in a robotics class and not trusting the sudden innocent look the girl was putting on. Patricia though didn’t

catch the signs though.

“What do you want to take a robotic class for you have never even taken a computer class,” the

principal asked curiously.

“I don’t want to say it is kind of embarrassing,” Sar-Rah replied lowering her head to hide her

sudden mischievous grin from the women, though from her lower vantage Jen caught it and wondered what

was coming.

“It is okay Sar-Rah, it only the three of us here and no one will laugh at you.”

“Well,” she said as her head raised back us her innocent façade firmly back in place.

“I want to make a life like robot as a s*x toy for my fiancée as a wedding present,” she said

innocently looking the principal dead in the eye.

Jen looked over her should at Patricia’s face, she looked like she had swallowed her own tongue,

and burst into laughter so hard tears started running down here face.

“You said you wouldn’t laugh at me,” Sar-Rah said trying to put a hurt look on her face but it was

plain that she was trying not to laugh as well. Getting over the shock of her words and her being the butt of

the joke even Patricia gave a slight smile.

“I know,” Sar-Rah said, “Is there a study hall or something where I can just sit in the library and

read for the whole time?”

“Well we could just leave your fifth and sixth periods free and you could do whatever you want for

the fifth but if I pull strings and get you a filler spot on the team so you can use the pool sixth period I expect

you to be there every day they are unless you have a good reason for missing.”

“Of course Jen,” Sar-Rah said her expression going somber.

“Good, well here is your class schedule and a school map. You have Calculus now then English

IV then Adv. Computer Programming then lunch and finally Adv. Physics. After that you have your free period

and then the swim team meeting at the pool after that. I’ll find you at lunch and tell you what the coach says.

You’ll be happy to know that your two classes and your fourth will be together with you future sister-in-law.”

“Awesome.”

“Well you have a good day and I’ll see you at lunch with the coach’s reply. Oh do you have a

swim suit with you?”

“Yes I’ve got one I was planning on going over to the college if I ended up with too many free

periods to talk Anthony into skipping class and going to use their pool with me, I have to corrupt him a little he

to goody-goody,” Sar-Rah said with a wicked grin and with one last wave walked out of the office head for

her first class and Liz.

“I have a feeling that Anthony may be in over his head with that one,” Patricia said to herself

absent mindedly.

“No it’s a good match it’s the quiet ones who turn the world on its head. They don’t really bother

till you motivate them but once they get going you can’t stop them. Anthony was like that you remember the

day John came back to school after that party they were talking about? His own mother wouldn’t have

recognized him with all that swelling not to mention the concussion. I think him and that girl make a good

match she’ll loosen him up a bit and he’ll keep her out of trouble, the boy always did radiate a sense of

protection, that’s why so many girls hung around him,” Jen rambled.

“Yeah well you had better get ahold of Cynthea you told her you’d ask about joining the team.”

“Oh I know what Coach Shell will say, she needs one more for a complete team so they can

compete this year. They only get to have six place but they have to have nine members to compete it doesn’t

make any sense to me.”

“You witch you pretended like you were doing her a favor.”

“Well you never know when someone owing you a favor will be helpful plus I’m almost certain

she was onto me she was a little too overjoyed that I could help her. I think she was laying it on that thick

there at the end so I would know she caught it but would go with it,” Jen mused.

“Well she is a smart girl I hope she does ok in that advanced computer class having never been

in one of the beginner ones. I’m going to my office to get my paper work caught up hopefully.”

“Alright see you later Patricia and I think that girl would ace the class even if she never saw a

computer before. She was serious about being fluent in every language even though she was taunting you,”

turning back to her computer and pulling up her own work.

Following the map which was confusing the hell out of her, till she realized she was holding it

sideways, Sar-Rah finally made it to class and looked in the window. There was a young teacher stand in

front of the class his back to the door and her. She could see Liz sitting in the back seat of the class looking

bored with her chin in her hand listening to the guy talk. Liz opened the door and walked in. The teacher

missed the sound of the door opening and closing but he did notice when his entire class stopped paying

attention to him and looked over his shoulder at her.

“Hi,” Sar-Rah said smiling up at him.

“Hello, and you are,” he asked turning to face her.

“I’m Sar-Rah Solomon, a new transfer student,” she replied handing him her schedule. He read it

for a second then handed it back and she slipped it into her backpack.

“Well Sar-Rah I’m Mr. Shawl this is Calculus why don’t you tell the class a little bit about

yourself,” he phrased it as a request but Sar-Rah got the feeling it wasn’t.

“What would you like to know about me?”

“Just tell the class whatever you feel comfortable revealing about yourself,” he replied. Immediately after he

said that a wicked grin crossed her face and died instantly. It was replaced with an innocent wide eyed

expression as she turned back to the class. She bounced on the balls of her feet for a second then just as he

was about to tell her she didn’t have to if she didn’t want to she began to speak.

“Well first thing is my name I’m Sar-Rah Solomon, I’m fifteen but I’m emancipated. I like reading,

swimming, pizza, and s*x doggy style.”

At that there was a thud behind her as Mr. Shawls chair tipped over with him in it. As giggles and whistles

erupted around the class Sar-Rah still holding her innocent expression looked questioningly at Mr. Shawl

over her shoulder but kept up telling the class about herself.

“I’m joining the swim team, I’m fluent in every spoken language and almost every written one I’m staying with

Liz Caine and her brother who happens to be my fiancée and my six sisters will be his moving in and will be

his wives also. Although do to this countries laws they wont be married in the eyes of the laws but honestly

who cares what the government thinks about our personal lives. Is that enough,” she directed the last

question to Mr. Shawl. At his nod she pointed to the empty seat next to Liz and he nodded.