Jadria Tollison

M went and talked to Coach Powers today about wrestling...

"Excuse me, Coach Powers?"

"Hey little lady, come on in here." Coach Powers loves to flirt with the girls at ERHS. I don't know if it is the fact that they are all physically enhanced and prosthetic looking or the fact that he knows as a good looking 25 year old wrestling coach he could fuck any damn one of them. But remember, M might not be a girl after all.

"Uh, right," said M as it approached Coach Powers' desk. It looked around Coach Powers' bare econ classroom and wondered if anyone ever learned anything in there. "Are you taking anymore people for the wrestling team this year?"

"Your boyfriend wanna wrestle?" asked the coach, until he looked at M closer while it got closer to his desk. "Um, or do you wanna... Wait a minute???" Coach Powers was obviously ridiculously confused.

"It's not really important who wants to do it, Coach Powers," M said.

"Well, you see, it is. The state says we can only have one girl on the team. We already have one," the coach said scratching his head. "However, we can have as many guys as we want."

"You have a girl wrestling this year?" M asked surprised.

"Yeah, bitches." It was Jadria Tollison: Chryssy's runner up to EVERYTHING. Jadria was Miss ERHS 1st Runner-Up, Homecoming PRINCESS, Student Body VICE President, and sloppy seconds to every boy at ERHS who was getting some from Chryssy.

"Hey doll..lighted to see you, Jay...dria!" Coach Powers said, rather UN-smoothly. M told me that it could tell the coach normally talked to Jadria a lot more casually. Many people say that they have heard him refer to her as Jay-Baby.

"Jadria Tollison is wrestling this year?" M asked perplexed.

"Did Powers stutter, little mister tranny queen?" Jadria asked with a nasty curl in her upper lip.

M had no clue how this girl was going to fight anyone. She was 5'7", had shoulder length curly bunette hair, and a fierce bone structure (either it was a fierce bone structure, or she just purges after every meal--M and I think the latter). Jadria always wore the most fashionable clothes. Actually, Jadria dressed nicer than Chryssy. People attributed it to her emaciated physique. Chryssy was more curvy and bummed it a little more. Still, Chryssy was the head bitch at East Rivercrest. Jadria was nothing more than her shadow. We suppose this wrestling thing was her last attempt to get one over on Chryssy before graduation. Either that or...

"Well, Emily, I mean Emmit, I mean, um... Jadria and I have practice. And uh, you need to go. When you decide what you... um," Coach Powers was obviously distracted by Jadria and her moistening her pouty lips by the door... he also had something goin' on in his pants that was bugging him too...

"My name is M," M said shortly. "And please, forgive me on intruding on your 'practice' time with your new female wrestler, Jadria." (I love it when the bitch comes out in M... it makes me think it's a girl)

M walked out of the room and shut the door. As it walked towards the stairs it heard Jadria's janky mouth: "What was that about? He wanted to wrestle? You aren't gonna let him are you?"

Coach Powers chimed in, "Oh, it's a guy? I can take him on then. I just can't have another girl."

"Shut up, you big dumbshit. I hope you don't think I'm really going to wrestle. I just signed on for the private practices with you..." Jadria's voice trailed away to silence, an unzipping sound, and then soft moans.

M doesn't realize that its attempt to join the wrestling team did more than it thinks... I now know that one of ERHS's finest educators gets it from the second hottest girl at the school.

Jadria Tollison is such a skankwhore.