Dexter's Lab Porn

Dexter’s Laboratory Porn Story: Something I Believe In Miracle Romance Chapter 1

Dexter’s Laboratory Porn Story: Something I Believe In Miracle Romance Chapter 1

The It Girl

Part One of Something I Believe In Miracle Romance

Oh my gosh, Dexter! Look at this!

Dee-Dee was pestering her younger brother, Dexter, again. Today, she was holding a printed-out email from her friend.

What is it, Dee-Dee? Dexter asked irritably. He brushed some red hair out of his face so he could properly focus on the task at hand fixing the remote control.

Lee-Lee wrote me that were getting a TRANSFER STUDENT! Isnt that WONDERFUL? Dee-Dee screamed. She was clearly excited, as her blonde pigtails bobbed happily.

So why do you tell this to me, Dee-Dee? Dexter inquired, his eyes narrowing from behind his glasses. Dexter found Dee-Dee to be very annoying most of the time, and today was no exception.

Shes gonna be in YOUR class! Arent you lucky? Dee-Dee sighed, lowering her huge blue eyes. She clearly wanted the transfer student to be in her grade. Dee-Dee was older than Dexter, but Dexter was WAY smarter than her. Dexter was a boy genius that knew a lot about what others would call nerdy stuff.

So shes younger than you, Dexter shrugged. Dee-Dee, I STILL dont care about the new transfer student.

Well, I guess well just figure out who she is later, Dee-Dee smiled, and began to do one of her favorite things, destroy Dexters lab.

Dexter McPhearson took his seat in class. He sat in the front, because he liked the attention he got as a genius. Besides, he knew that it hurt to turn your neck to look at someone in the back of the room.

Dexters archrival, Mandark Astronominov, sat in the corner of the second row. Mandark, like Dexter, was into nerdy things, Mandark, like Dexter, wore glasses, and Mandark, like Dexter, was VERY smart. Naturally, these two were always competing with each other over things, usually grades and inventions.

But Mandark liked the dark, unlike Dexter. Hippies raised him, so I guess that the aftereffects of this werent that pleasant. (Oh well. At least hes not obsessed with voodoo or something equally as strange, like Cops.)

The teacher walked in. After her was the transfer student.

The transfer student wasnt extraordinary. She had silky black hair that seemed perfect, but she wore normal clothes (a long-sleeved gray button-down shirt with black pants), had normal looks (soft green eyes, freckles on her face, and a slender figure), and flashed a friendly smile to the class.

Tell us about yourself, the teacher inquired.

The girl nodded politely. My name is Nora Debussi. Im eleven years old, and my star sign is Virgo. My favorite subject is Science, in particular Physics and Gravity

Dexter almost fell out of his chair. Physics and Gravity! She was SMART! And she enjoyed science!

And Im not so good at PE. Unless were playing volleyball, of course. Um I like to listen to classical music

Dexter saw so many similarities between him and her that he almost figured them identical.

And Eminem. And I think thats it.

Eminem? Mandark thought. Whats that?

Eminem! Dexter thought angrily. Who in their right mind listens to HIM? Not exactly indistinguishable, then

Well, there appears to be an empty seat there in the second row, so you can take it, the teacher told Nora.

Nora nodded and took the empty seat in the second row. Oddly enough, this was situated between Mandarks corner and Dexters desk in the front.

Nora looked at her surroundings and saw Mandark out of the corner of her eye. For a split second, her eyes kept that position, but then she opened her math book like the rest of the class.

By lunch, everyone knew that Nora Debussi was the third smartest person in the entire school after Dexter and Mandark, of course. Not only that, but by some miracle, she had managed to get the attention of the jocks, cheerleaders, artsy people, band geeks just about everyone wanted to hang out with Nora Debussi.

Three of the people who wanted to be Noras friends were Dee-Dee McPhearson and her friends, Lee-Lee and Mee-Mee. Nora had beginning art with them, and they hit off pretty well.

At lunch, many people were disappointed when Nora sat with Dee-Dee and her pals.

So, Dee-Dee began, do you like it here?

Nora smiled. Oh yes. I love my homeroom classes. Theres some people that are as smart as me in there.

Really? Lee-Lee asked.

Who are they? Mee-Mee asked.

Well, theres that kid, Dexter McPhearson, Nora said.

Not to mention that other guy, Nora thought.

Oh my God. No way, Dee-Dee replied. Dexter is my brother!

Youre lying, Nora cried.

Shes telling the truth, Mee-Mee smirked.

Hes SO smart, Nora grinned emphatically.

But hes a bit weird, Dee-Dee smiled, and then leaned towards Nora and put a hand near her mouth, so no one would hear her.

He has this HUGE lab in his room, Dee-Dee whispered. Noras eyes lit up. He keeps it a secret so that his arch-enemy doesnt find out about it.

Arch-enemy? Nora blinked. He has a nemesis?

Dee-Dee, Lee-Lee, and Mee-Mee nodded in unison. That guy. All three turned their heads to Mandark. Nora recognized him immediately as the other guy in her class, the one that had his seat in the darkness.

Whos he? Nora asked. She knew perfectly who he was, seeing that he was in most of her classes, but she didnt know what his name was. Knowing someones name was pretty important in Noras book.

Thats Mandark Astronominov, Dee-Dee stated flatly.

Hes really odd, Mee-Mee added.

Creepy is more like it, Lee-Lee shivered.

That guy freaks me out. Dee-Dee got a chill, too. Hes a total dork. If you hang out with him its social suicide.

Social suicide? Nora scoffed.

We said that long before Mean Girls came along, Mee-Mee countered.

No one believes us, Lee-Lee sighed.

Nora was still staring at Mandark, and thinking about social suicide.

It cant be that bad. Its not like talking to him will ruin my life, Nora thought.

Youre too popular to hang out with nerds like them. Youre already the It Girl at school, Dee-Dee explained ardently. She noticed Nora was looking elsewhere.

Nora! Dee-Dee snapped. Nora looked back at the tabled. Dee-Dee and her friends had odd-looking grins on their faces.

Why are you grinning like that? Nora asked.

You were looking at someone, Dee-Dee smirked vindictively.

Nora blushed. You were mistaken.

Youre blushing, Lee-Lee grinned with Dee-Dee.

No Im not, Nora said, as she turned redder.

You are, Mee-Mee smiled.

Nora felt trapped between her new friends and her true emotions. Obviously, if she told anyone whom she fell in love with at first sight, shed commit social suicide. But if she didnt tell the three girls before her, shed probably be left there, blushing like an idiot.

Okay, maybe I am blushing, but I was not looking at someone, Nora pressed firmly.

Oh, youre one of those shy types, Dee-Dee frowned apologetically. Sorry about that.

Yes, Im really shy, Nora lied.

Im actually not very shy, Nora thought. But if Mandark talked to me, Id be shy all right

So well set you up with Mandark.

What the heck?! Nora thought desperately. Was it THAT obvious that I want to be his muse, his only one, his beautiful maiden, his

Nora, youre spacing out again, Dee-Dee sighed.

What makes you think I like Mandark? Nora asked. She was very collected and calm, quite a contrast from the blood-red shy girl she was earlier.

Dee-Dee blinked. Nora looked so professional that she regretted ever saying anything about Mandark.

Oh, sorry, it was just a guess, Dee-Dee smiled oddly, while putting her hand down for Nora to see, as if she was showing off a nonexistent diamond ring.

You guessed incorrectly, Nora responded. The four of them conversed while eating, but different thoughts pulsed through Noras mind.

His and his alone, thats what I will be his mistress, his only love, his

Nora watched her teacher with an unrelenting gaze. They were being assigned partners for math. She had been looking across the room, at various people (including Mandark) when the math teacher made the announcement.

Oh my God. What will I do if Mandarks MY partner? Nora bit her lip involuntarily. Whatll I say? What if I slip up or something?

The teacher had just assigned the second most popular guy in school, Billy Harrington, to an artsy girl, Ann-Marie Helsing.

Thats an uncommon pairing, Nora thought hopefully. Maybe Ill get paired with a cheerleader, like Ellen Rourke.

Ellen Rourke got paired with a band geek, Jamie Stevens.

Nora watched in silence as the pairings continued.

Fellow video game freaks Kevin Pollard and Taylor Neil were paired. Then Nick Simpson (a jock) and Lalaine Mobsy (a Goth). Heather Wiltshire (cheerleader) and Tatiana Lopez (cool Latin). Ana Hikaru (manga trafficker) and Edward Blake (third most popular guy in school). Dexter McPhearson and Nora Debussi

Hey! Im not with Mandark! Nora thought. Dang

By the end of the period, Nora was not complaining. Dexter was the single most intelligent person shed ever met, but Nora could challenge what he said without fear of backlash. Everything made sense when Dexter explained it.

Noras eyes wandered over to Mandark and his partner, Jacob Ramone (a punker). They seemed to be getting along, but Nora breathed a sigh of relief that Mandark wasnt paired with a gorgeous girl, like Ellen Rourke or Natalie Faye (cheerleader as well, paired with Dominic Billows, Lord of the Rings freak).

Since math was the last period of the day, when the bell rang, Nora put her stuff in her backpack when one of the pouches broke and a ton of stuff fell out. Nora narrowed her eyes in frustration, reaching for her Eminem Show CD. But another hand was there, too. Nora looked up when she felt her hand rest on another hand.

Oh, sorry, Mandark said. I just wanted to help.

Nora tried her best not to turn red, and she didnt. Thank you.

Nora took back her CD and put it into her backpack. Mandark started to hand her a pen she dropped, but Nora looked at him strangely.

You dont have to help me, Nora noted.

But I will anyway, Mandark pressed, and he continued to help her pick up her stuff.

Nora zipped up her backpack finally, and Mandark smiled.

I guess Ill see you tomorrow, he said.

Yeah, I guess so, Nora grinned too. Bye.

When Nora left the class, she felt her heart beat out of control inside her chest. She had talked to him, without saying anything too stupid. And on top of that, she had touched his hand. Albeit, she had inadvertently touched it, but still, it felt wonderful.

Nora left the school, her hand still warm from Mandarks touch.

Nora was walking down the street when she heard someone call her name.

Nora! Dee-Dee yelled. Nora smiled and waited for Dee-Dee to catch up. Dexter was with her, too.

Hello Dee-Dee, hello Dexter, Nora greeted them. Dee-Dee stuck her finger up the hole in one of the pouches in Noras backpack.

What happened? Dee-Dee asked. Dexter sighed.

There is a aperture in her backpack, stoopid-head, Dexter snapped.

Sure, Dexter, Dee-Dee smiled.

My backpack broke after math, Nora shrugged. Mandark helped me pick up my things.

Nora hoped she wasnt blushing too profusely.

Mandark? Dexter shrieked. That good-for-nothing psychotic nut job

He was nice to me, Nora shrugged again. Dexter was positively seething. Ill stop talking about him, because it clearly exasperates you.

I told you that he had it in for Mandark, Dee-Dee griped. It gets annoying. I dont like having rivals.

We have a straightforward scientific enmity towards each other, Dexter corrected.

Dee-Dee drew a blank, so Nora said, Theyre simply enemies.

Oh, I knew that, Dee-Dee moaned. Boring.

Nora changed the subject. Where do you guys live?

Oh, we live in that house right there, Dee-Dee pointed out a house across the street from Noras house. Noras house was the biggest on the block.

I live just across the street, Nora smirked.

Awesome! Dee-Dee cooed. Were gonna be best friends, right?

Dee-Dee, she is much too cerebral for the likes of you. Shes my friend, Dexter dissed Dee-Dee. Nora put her palms up and shook them.

Look, Ill be both of your best friends, Nora suggested. Dee-Dee was all smiles again.

All right! Dee-Dee pulled a scrap of paper out of her pocket and scrawled down her phone number.

Call me, Dee-Dee said. Ill never pull a Plastic on you and do a three-way call attack or anything like that.

Thats my phone number too, Nora, Dexter nodded. Just so you know.

Nora took the paper and stuck it in her palm. Ill call, dont worry.

Nora walked into her house as Dexter and Dee-Dee did the same.

Alright, fine. I lied to you today, Nora confessed.

I knew that you werent shy, Dee-Dee giggled.

No, not about that! Nora snapped.

Well, then, come out with it, Dee-Dee ordered.

Nora had thought about what to lie about. And she already knew what she would say when Dee-Dee pressed her for info.

My backpack didnt break after math. It broke before math, Nora mused with rehearsed ease.

Oh, come on, Dee-Dee rolled her eyes on the receiving end of the phone. So you dont like Mandark?

No. Another lie.

Good, cuz in Lit class, C.J. Richardson told me he wanted to ask you out, Dee-Dee laughed. You are so lucky. You know how many girls like him?

Carter Richardson? Nora gasped. He made Orlando Bloom look like an LGM (from Toy Story).

Yeah, Dee-Dee answered. You know what he told me? He said that he modeled his looks after that Seto Kaiba guy in Yu-Gi-Oh and hes never been into a Hollister in his entire life.

Nora scowled. Shed never been to a Hollister either. She favored clothes from Hot Topic, Charlotte Russe, and Victorias Secret.

But she also scowled because she liked Mandark a lot. Even though Carter was hot, she barely knew him. Sure, he had said hello to her in the cafeteria while sitting with Dee-Dee and her pals, but the warmth of Mandarks hand upon hers still lingered in her memory.

Im not sure if I want to be with him, Nora admitted.

What? Dee-Dee was shocked. Hes really into you!

Im into someone else, Nora added forcefully. Besides, Ive only been in school one day. How can I know if I like Carter yet?

Hmm, Dee-Dee nodded. I see your point.

I have to get off the phone, Nora lied again. That was three times.

Fine, party-pooper. Dont be surprised if Carter asks you to hang out with him at lunch though, Dee-Dee smiled.

What about you guys? Nora asked.

Well get by, Dee-Dee said indifferently. See ya.

Goodbye.

Nora hung up the phone. There was no way that she would date Carter. She liked Mandark. She couldnt care less about social suicide.

Nora laughed to herself. Shed never even seen Mean Girls but she knew what Dee-Dee meant by pulling a Plastic or social suicide.

Not that it mattered, or anything. Nora flopped onto her bed. It had a blue comforter with black pinstripes going through it. Even though it sounded ugly, it was rather pretty. Nora gazed at her tan ceiling and wondered about her new school.

Dexter and Dee-Dee are awesome. But I love Mandark I wonder if he likes me

Noras eyelashes fluttered closed as she fell asleep, dreaming of herself and a man.

DISCLAIMER: I dont own Dexters Laboratory. I mentioned a lot of other things in here (Charlotte Russe, Mean Girls, Toy Story, Yugioh, Hot Topic, Eminem) and Ill simply say I dont own any brand names or movies listed. I do own Nora Debussi, Carter Richardson, Ellen Rourke and Natalie Faye. (The people with last names that I havent listed here, I own those too, but they arent very important.)

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