Shayne Andrews didn't mind school. He wasn't too into the actual learning part, but he enjoyed just about everything else. Being in High School was nice; he didn't have any responsibilities, for now. Nor would he have any for the rest of his life. While he was used to wearing tight jeans and shirts, taping back and wearing girl's underwear, he was the first to jump onto the waitress wagon when his team ran out of waiter outfits.

It was for a school YE fair, where they had to run their own booths and collect money for a cause. His group's cause was the Humane Society, and their little mascot was Shayne's lovely Pomeranian Tallula. Of course, with his long mahogany hair in tight curls all the way down to his mid-back, bright, brilliant emerald eyes shining behind his whispy bangs.

He made a very cute girl, and he had their booth raising tons of money. Even some of the guys from the nearby colleges came over to see the fabled girl in the short black skirt and tight black half-vest with the white short-sleeved blouse beneath it. He even wore heels; really getting into his role. He was sixteen, now, and he was seriously debating dressing like this from now on.

James couldn't believe his luck. Today he had no classes--there was something else going on--and it was absolutely gorgeous outside, even though for the past few days it had extremely cold because of on-coming winter. Stepping out of his dorm building, James took a deep inhale of air and stretched. For the past few days he had been hibernating in his dorm, trying to get everything done last minute. Even though he told himself that he was never going to do it again, he would do it anyway.

"So boys, where will we be going?" James asked his two best friends that were currently with him.

"To the high school's little fair thing. I heard that there was a high school girl that was waitressing in a mini-skirt," Kevin, his tall brown-haired green-eyed friend, said with hungry eyes. It was no that the junior boy was a pervert for high school girls. But only if they were seventeen or eighteen. Anything lower Kevin turned his back.

"You're speakin' my language there, man." William said with a grin. William was only a first-year and also quite the pervert. William and Kevin had actually met each other while they were trying to sneak into the girls' locker room. James only knew Kevin from football and William through Kevin.

"Well then, let's go." James stood between his friends and wrapped his arms around the boy's shoulders, pulling them along until they started to walk at his pace.

It was only a short walk to the local high school, which all three boys were grateful for. Walking around ( now just walking side-by-side ) they started to look for the place. Though it was fairly easy to find. Upon peeking inside, it was the only place full of boys that looked like they were in college.

"I believe this is the place," James said with a smile as he walked in with the two boys following him. Though once they did so, they weren't really sure as what to do. Wait for someone to come to them? Or simply seat themselves?

Shayne was busy flouncing around from table to table, making the guys there feel important by talking to them and pretending to be interested. Though...to be fair, there were a few that did catch his eye, and he would touch them a bit more than the others. He tossed his head a little to fling his bangs from his poisonous green eyes before turning to the door.

"Welcome~!" He purred, his voice sounding rather feminine, as well. He swanned to them, holding small menus that his group had made; he was there with his three friends. "You three gentlemen just follow me." He offered, bowing a little and heading off; the short skirt puffing up behind him to show off a rather nice, toned rear. He brought them to a table and let them sit. They had a sort of small restaurant going, and the place was just jumping.

"What can I get you guys to drink? We have Coke products and no alcohol, but we can whip up some virgin drinks." The school wouldn't allow them to have alcohol on the premises, much to Shayne's displeasure.

To be honest, all three of the boys were shocked when there was a school girl dressed in such a small and skimpy outfit. They simply thought it was a rumor to give the place more business. But apparently it wasn't and for that, while the girl had her back turned, they all exchanged high-fives between one another.

"This is great! God, I'd totally hit that shit," William said with wanting eyes as the skirt flashed the girl's rear to them. It wasn't only Kevin that looked--all of the boys were a sin to doing so.

Sitting at the table, the three boys quickly going over the menu. It was small so it was easy enough to look at in pretty much a glance.

"Just three Cokes, please," James answered with a polite smile. The two other boys were fine with the decision, seeing as they didn't really know any other coke products off the top of their heads.

Once the waitress was gone, Kevin looked at James with a michevious glint in his eyes. On the spot, James knew that Kevin was going to make up some stupid plan that wouldn't work. And more times then less, it involved James for some ungodly reason.

"I dare you to give that waitress your number once we're done." That caused James to choke on the air he was breathing. Hit on that waitress? Yeah, she was pretty cute and all but she was in high school!

"Fine," James said with a defeated sigh. There was no way around it. They would simply give her the number if he didn't.

When Shayne returned with their drinks, he made sure to set each down with a bending motion, especially when giving James his. Of course, the green-eyed beauty didn't notice it was his cousin; they didn't see each other much.

"Mm...you boys see anything on the menu you'd like?" They had basic things; sandwiches, chicken nuggets, fries, and some rather complicated desserts.

By the time the waitress had come back, all three of them have decided on what they wanted. Well, William and Kevin have. James was a different story. He only pretended to look over the menu while his brain was thinking of something else.

"Just a burger," William shrugged before handing his menu to the waitress.

"Gimme the chocolate cake." Kevin had always had a big sweet-tooth and chocolate was his favorite.

Once he handed over his menu, all eyes were on James who was still looking over the menu.

"No. I didn't see you on there," James looked up from the menu and gave the girl a sweet smile. In the background, Kevin and William were on the verge of laughing. Of all corny picked-up lines, those were the ones James chose?

Good thing for James that Shayne liked corny pick-up lines. He blushed slightly and gave a sly giggle, licking his plump cherry lips before looking him over again.

"Mm...would you like whipped cream with that?" The 'girl' winked as he gave his most sensual smile. "Maybe after work."

Hook, line and sinker. The line worked and now he had the girl from the resturant that everyone wanted. The sweet smile turned into a smile of triumph and the girl played back on his words. Whipped cream? Yes, please.

"Here's my number. Just gimme a call later." James slipped the girl a napkin that had his cell number on it.

"I'll even get some ice cream for that whipped cream," James sent the girl a wink. In the background, Kevin and William were just... they were shocked to say the least. Had they known that a simple line would've worked, then they would've had her themselves.

After accepting the napkin and folding it up, he made a regular show out of putting it down the front of his shirt and placing it tightly against his chest, as if slipping it into a bra.

"Mm...thanks for your business, boys. Can't wait till later." And with another wink, 'she' swanned over to another table, ready to take more orders.