<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://scontent.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/e35/13381189_236387550075587_999398268_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTI3MDM1MDIwOTYwMzcyODQ4MA%3D%3D.2&amp;se=7)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Blackout (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg12962174#msg12962174)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In her (and Hourglass's) Dorm<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 6th, late evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Hourglass (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg12957766#msg12957766)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Being woken from sleep by a banging noise.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>tee-shirt and panties (https://i2.wp.com/slotsmarvel.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/heroineflash.jpeg?resize=600%2C330)<br/><hr/><br/>Blackout slept soundly for now.  It had been roughly a week or so since she'd gotten a new roommate in the form of Tessa and so far, things had gone alright.  Sure, they didn't really talk much, but they hadn't had any problems with each other.  For the most part, it just seemed like the new girl was still getting settled and Blackout remembered very vividly how that had been.  So she didn't push the subject, but instead went about her business, more than willing to talk if Tessa decided that she wanted to.  And so far, aside from some very brief talks, that hadn't really happened.  As a result, Blackout had just done her thing, spending a bit less time in the room for now to avoid making Tessa uncomfortable, but she still slept in here and they got along just fine in that regard with both of them mindful of the other and trying not to wake the other if they got up in the middle of the night.<br/><br/>That was until tonight.  As Blackout lay sleeping, she was slowly roused from her slumber by the sound of a thudding noise and muttered whispers.  At first, she ignored it and tried to get back to sleep, but as it continued, she would finally open her eyes to see if she could figure out what the fuss was about.  Looking over at the desk that Tessa had set up in the furthest section from Blackout's bed, she saw the other girl struggling with one of the drawers.  She sat up quietly as she watched her struggle with the drawer for a moment before she let out a soft chuckle at how frustrated she was becoming by it.  Pushing the covers off, she slipped her legs off the side and stood up, her tee-shirt riding up slightly to expose a small amount of midrift as well as her panties that she slept in.  Moving over to the desk, she took a look at it for a moment before she sent used the darkness around them to form a small blade of shadow.  Sending it into the drawer, a small clatter would follow as whatever was jamming it came loose.<br/><br/><strong>"There we go,"</strong>she said with a soft smile as the drawer now opened without trouble,<strong>"Not sure what it was that got jammed, but it must've been in there good and tight.  I'd suspect this little guy right here."</strong>She picked up an old school mechanical pen.  It was the kind that had several different color inks built into it and was very sturdy, but looked a little worse for wear like it had just taken a beating, making it easily the most likely suspect.  Setting the pen back into the drawer, her curiosity got the better of her and she looked on the desk to see what Tessa had been doing.  Seeing her drawings, Blackout's eyes lit up with excitement.  She hadn't realized that her and Tessa seemed to share a hobby and this opportunity to discuss it with someone had her very excited.<strong>"Oh wow, you draw too!"</strong>she said with some excitement in her voice,<strong>"I do too!  Here, let me go and grab my sketch book real quick!"</strong><br/><br/>She bounded over to her area, her breasts bouncing freely under her tee-shirt due to the lack of bra and when she bent over to get into her bag for the sketch pad, Tessa would get a good look at her firm rear end as she searched.  A moment later, she returned to the desk and set her open sketch pad on it for Tessa to see.  She looked at her latest work and frowned when she looked back at Tessa's current project.<strong>"You're definitely much better than me,"</strong>she said,<strong>"Perhaps you could give me a few tips and tricks to help me with my drawing."</strong>She looked over at Tessa, a bit of the earlier awkwardness starting to fade a bit as she discovered this common thread between the two that might at least get them past the no talking thing and start to get along.  And she wanted that because she liked Tess so far.  Both of them clearly had their scars, but neither had pushed the other for details or made it uncomfortable for the other.  But it was now up to Tessa if she wanted to continue down this vein or close up and let it pass by.