<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/KLzZgg3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maya<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 / Afternoon (3:00 PM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Swimming Pool<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Christopher, Michael, Amelie, Open<br/><hr/>Thoroughly convinced that Michael had sneakily used his powers in order to inconvenience her, Maya wasn’t angry or upset with Michael… but more annoyed that the young man had so wastefully used his aphrodisiac-like pollen on her instead of letting her sell it for a nifty profit. As far as she was concerned Michael was flushing perfectly good money down the drain, and while she wouldn’t have minded Michael screwing himself over in such a way. It wasn’t his money, but THEIR money he was wasting. She briefly contemplated the possibility that this was some sort of devious scheme that Michael and Christopher had collaboratively worked on… but the look and cooperative nature of Chris‘ response clearly indicated otherwise. And if they wanted to make a girl feel all flustered and bothered for personal gain, she was certain they’d have gone with someone else. She couldn’t refute the possibility that this was some sort of retribution on Michael’s behalf, but there were surely more appealing targets loitering around on the campus grounds if they wanted to see something sexy.<br/><br/>Annoyed by the conclusion she’d uncovered, it wasn’t until Christopher mentioned Michael’s complexion that Maya too took notice of how worn and tired Michael seemingly looked. She didn’t have a clue as to what might have happened to him since Michael had seemed perfectly fine the last time she’d seen him earlier that day… but she could deduce that he’d probably had a rough class or two and wasn’t really feeling up for the challenge. For a second she considered retracting her challenge and letting Michael have his relaxing hot bath… but Chris seemed quite eager to prove himself, and seeing as how Michael had already resigned himself to the little contest, she practically lost her opportunity to call things off.<br/><br/>“I don’t think you heard me the last time, if I’m fine with it, then the girls will be fine with it“ Maya stated a bit crossly, raising a single cautionary finger and waving it around to indicate she wasn’t going to be accepting any more questions into the matter. Technically speaking she wasn’t lying this time, since there technically were no other girls… well not that Maya was aware of. At least not until she was caught off guard for a third time by someone suddenly wrapping their arms around her and effortlessly lifting her up into the air.\<br/><br/>Instinctively kicking her legs a bit, and wriggling her shoulders in order to escape, for a  few second she thought it was Michael, messing around with his vines… but the softness of the grasp felt completely different, and her suspicions were all but cast aside when she heard her room mates all too familiar voice. “Amelie! Uh uhm thanks I guess?“ not knowing entirely how the whole eating and electricity thing worked for Amelie, she wasn’t really sure how Amelie not eating, and none of them getting electrocuted to death related. But considering the company she’d gotten so far, she was more than relieved to see a friendly face who she could count on to not cause her any unpleasant stirs. Seeing an opportunity to clear herself some slack, she quickly gestured towards Amelie the same way a magician would after pulling a rabbit out of a hat.<br/><br/>"See? Other girls, I told you there were other girls" Maya stated with a bit too much enthusiasm. "You two should be grateful that-..." her words quickly trailed off as her eyes were drawn once more to the nape of Chris's neck, and her attempt to distract herself by averting her gaze from Christopher to Michael, only ended with her realizing that Michael too had cast off his top now to reveal a fair bit more skin. She knew it was the effects of the pollen that was causing her heart to skip a beat at the sight, but even then it didn’t completely relieve her discomfort… and to make matters worse, Maya found her eyes flickering towards Amelie’s own figure. Her minds eye stripping Amelie of her clothes by replaying one of the numerous scenes she’d seen of Amelie changing into something more comfortable. The fact that she could get bothered by the thought of her own room mates nudity indicated conclusively that she was under the influence though. And although her face was flushed a deep red by this point.<br/><br/>“Anyway, since it probably sucks to be dragged into all this and not have some sort of incentive for your efforts… I suppose I can forgive and forget the whole incident between us if you win…“ Maya murmured a bit quietly, still refusing to make eye contact with anyone and everyone in fear that she’d say or do something that she’d end up regretting later.