No one can see or hear me. I’m free to be as weird as I want!I head to the front of the class, humming to myself, searching around Mr. L’s desk. T...he crotchety old bastard sits smugly waiting as his students struggle with his test. I find what I’m looking for and return to the back of the class. As I go, I keep looking around the room with a whole new perspective. Jennifer, Maria, maybe even Simone. I can have all of them! Ok, breathe, one at a time.I return to Alyssa, heart beating out of my. I think my parents felt my enthusiasm over my surfing was more about my instructor than my modest accomplishments.Getting ready for my second lesson, I grabbed my smallest pale blue bikini. When I came out of the bathroom, Mom glared at me and Dad just laughed and said: “Helen, just let the girl show off that cute body.” I blushed when he said that and was a bit surprised at his acceptance.Brad seemed pleased with my choice and immediately complimented me on how great I looked. I wanted to tell. The clerk at the reception desk informed me that they had live entertainment, and that ‘Minstrel Mike’ was their current entertainer on a nightly basis. Mike performed from six till eleven every evening. Mike, as I would soon see, took a fifteen-minute break at a quarter to the hour, after completing his forty-five-minute session. Mike alternated between the keyboards and a guitar and had backing tracks to enhance his performance. Again, I was pleasantly surprised by his skill and proficiency. Bob Jackson recommended that Dan Blueberg be permanently expelled immediately.Kent from legal agreed and also recommended that all of Mr. Blueberg's personal items not taken as evidence be collected and sealed by security. Major Ashley offered an SP officer to assist and seal the container with an SP labeled seal.Mr. Phillips excused himself, saying that he had to be at another meeting.Major Ashley asked Mr. Jackson for an update on our security status. At that point he handed the question off.