Convince Nami more
From Create Your Own Story
“What?” Nami asks confusedly.
“We’ll both do it,” you tell her. “Come on. It’ll be fun.”
A bit reluctant in the beginning, she finally agrees and the both of you go to the corner to get your clothes off.
“Up front, girls,” Ms. Demers says. “Alright, class. Let’s begin painting.”
The class only needs to paint a single model, but both of you take your place in the stands and pose.
“See? Isn’t it awesome?” you whisper to the hot Japanese, eyeing all of the features in her body. “Art is amazing, right?”
“This is what Americans do?” Nami asks, then laughs. “Very revealing.”
After a while, you hear the bell ring, which means it is the end of the lesson, and the end of school. The students quickly flow out of the room.
Ms. Demers walks up to the both of you. “Very nice, ladies. But I am still expecting art from the both of you by tomorrow.”
You exchange looks.
“What to do we do?” Nami asks in a panic.
You think for a moment and:
