Noah, the Embarrassed Nudist - CH10 (description & excerpt)

Noah, the Embarrassed Nudist
Chapter 10: In ExxxChange
Noah is back in school uniform as he goes to Barons Edge Comprehensive for the day.
Noah is recognised from his photoshoot on the beach - leading to embarrassment when he sees his pictures.
After Drama Club, Noah is given the chance to practice his role playing.

Excerpt:
It was the beginning of breaktime when Morys approached.
“Hey, where have you been?” Amos asked.
“Busy. I’m a responsible Prefect, you know,” Morys replied.
Amos scoffed at this in the way only friends can – with insulting fondness.
“Your name’s Noah, right?” Morys asked – he had a soft Welsh accent that contrasted a robust physique.
“Yea,” Noah replied.
“Could I talk to you for a minute?” he asked ever so politely.
Noah detached from his friends, where Matty had started a conversation about chewing gum but Noah missed the inevitable quandary Mateo would attach to it.
“I thought I recognised you when I saw you this morning,” Morys said.
“Oh yea?” Noah asked guardedly.
Noah never knew if there was a hidden meaning behind loaded comments like this – he got up to so many ridiculous adventures that Morys could have seen him walking to school or running naked in the woods, studding in the library or wanking in an online video.
“Teen Threads,” Morys said.
“Pardon?” Noah responded.
Noah didn’t know what the boy was talking about. While Noah nursed his bewilderment, Morys reached into his schoolbag and pulled out a magazine. Noah had a bad feeling about this.
“I had this in my locker in the common room. I was surprised to discover you’re a local boy,” Morys said and his voice chuckled at the end. “I figured you’d be a boy from a thousand miles away.”
Noah took the magazine. He didn’t recognise it but his stomach fell as he realised what it was. Two months ago, Noah had participated in a photoshoot. Teen Threads… was that the name of the magazine the photographer had talked about? Noah guessed so. He looked at the glossy cover and saw a fine-looking older teenager in jeans and a t-shirt, with an open plaid shirt and ankle boots.
Noah looked up at Morys who read his expression.
“You’ve not seen this?” he asked.
Noah shook his head and Morys laughed.
“Take a look and we can talk about it at lunchtime,” Morys suggested, departing as he spoke.
Noah had posed in beachwear for the pictures. Noah was a skinny, hairless boy and Morys seemed like the kind of laddish boy would find such images of amusing or embarrassing. Noah didn’t mind that he wasn’t bigger or hairier or didn’t look older. He was sixteen and perfectly happy with how he looked… nevertheless, some of the things Noah had worn for that photoshoot could be potentially embarrassing.