<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/9d/b9/f99db922af6bccd8347678c6e9c9babf--fitt-motivation.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Name:</span></span></strong>Jack Spratowski (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316301.msg15284962#msg15284962)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Date | Time:</span></span></strong>September 30th, 17:05<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Location:</span></span></strong>His room<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Outfit:</span></span></strong>Ball cap and boxer briefs<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;"> Mood:</span></span></strong>Endings and beginnings  (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wjILi6KaVuY)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Content:</span></span></strong>Jack's "dorm" room<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Tagging:</span></span></strong>Miranda Moffett, Oliver<br/><hr/><br/>"I'm hungry.", came the soft, content voice of the naked young woman laying in the upper level bed.  Jack shifted to lay on his side next to her and lifted a single eyebrow inquisitively.  The young woman laughed quietly, placing a hand on Jack's bare chest, her slender fingers pressing into the muscles present and shoving playfully.  "No...real food, Jack."<br/><br/>Jack drew closer...brushing the tip of his nose against the perspiration on the young, woman's temple.  She smiled at him as he growled quietly and slipped out of bed.  Her green eyes followed his naked form as he headed down the short flight of stairs, casually reaching out and slipping his ball cap on backwards, only to pause long enough to slip on a pair of his boxer briefs.<br/><br/>"I think I got something here...", he mumbled quietly as he took a moment to lift one arm and smell his armpit.  Pleased with the result he moved to a shelf at the far end of the room and the small bar fridge beneath it.<br/><br/>"I want cottage cheese.  Do you have any cottage cheese?" , she spoke softly as she crawled, naked across the bed and slipped Jack's "Resist & Rebel" t-shirt on.<br/><br/>Jack shook his head, frowning slightly in thought rather than disapproval.  "Nope.  No go.  I don't do the animal protein thing." The blonde responded with a pouty moue as she moved to sit cross-legged on Jack's bed.  "You know...I don't normally do this sort of thing."<br/><br/>Jack had found a banana, peeled part of it and had taken a large bite of it only to respond.  "MMyeah, I kindamm figured...", he said as he chewed.  The blonde narrowed her eyes some, tilting her head slightly to the side as she spoke.<br/><br/>"What?  Was I...was it...not very good?"<br/><br/>Jack jerked a thumb over his shoulder in the direction towards the shelving.  "You want a banana instead?" , he took another bite, swallowed it and then held the banana he had been eating up and giving it a suspicious look.  "Bananas taste weird here..."<br/><br/>The young woman let out a patient breath, her hands moving to hold her ankles as she sat cross-legged on his bed.  "So sometimes when people are new.  It's...well...it gets better as you do it more, you know?  I know that sometimes when two people..."  She paused as he attention drifted away from Jack and settled on part of the bed.  The whole thing was getting...a little awkward...at least as far as Jack was concerned.  Which was when the young woman let out a shriek.  Jack was impressed with how she was able to move from being cross-legged to leaping into the air and somehow quickly moving to him, hiding behind him and keeping him between her and the bed even as she shouted, squealed and swore.<br/><br/>Jack gave her an incredulous look.<br/><br/>"There was a fucking spider in the bed!"<br/><br/>Jack shrugged broad shoulders slightly as she clung to him, taking another bite of his banana and swallowing it before speaking.<br/><br/>"This is a castle...there are probably spiders everywhere.  I bet there are bigger spiders here that eat your bed spider."<br/><br/>Her eyes grew larger as she looked up at him, her hands gripping him tighter.<br/><br/>"...bed spiders?" , she said in a small, concerned voice.  Jack shrugged slightly once again.<br/><br/>"Well...probably not so much the bed as they are looking for someplace warm like ears or a mouth, yanno?"<br/><br/>"Oh my god...oh my fucking god.  Oh god...why would you say that to me??!?!" , she part shrieked and part whispered.  She did some sort of anxious dance on the floor with her bare feet as she looked up at the ceiling.  Silent for a moment...seemingly calming down...before shuddering and racing for the door.<br/><br/>She stopped suddenly in the doorway as she encountered a dark haired young man.  She looked as surprised as he appeared to be and loudly wailed, "SSSSSSSSPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIDERS!" , before placing a hand on the shoulder and shoving him out of the way.  Wearing only Jack's t-shirt and running down the hall.<br/><br/>Jack was next to stand in the doorway wearing a ballcap and boxer briefs as he looked down the hall and shouted, "Miranda!  That's my shirt!" He sighed... "Fuck..." , turning to look at the dark-haired male in the hall.  "She took my shirt..."  Shrugging slightly as he continued to speak. Motioning with his chin down the hall in the direction the blonde had run.  Taking a final bite of his banana before speaking.  "That's Miranda.  She has an ass that makes my heart river-dance.  She's also not fond of spiders." He made eye contact with the "new guy" and extended his hand in greeting, offering a warm, winning grin.  "And I'm Jack.  Are you my roommate?"