<div class="floatleft">(http://33.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxux9f2n8W1qanpzp.gif)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><strong>Name:</strong> Selene Adele Hollis<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Silver Level Student, 2nd year at JCPA<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Lancelot Dorms | Room 107 (Selene Hollis &amp; Maddox Avery Dorm)<br/><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong> 9/3 | 1st day of fall term for JCPA | 1:27pm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> NPC girly | Maddox Avery | CLOSED</span><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">”Sally,” Selene moaned as the girl's lips trailed softly south over the fluttering muscles of her abdomen. Then she leaned up to start a hot and wild kiss with her brand spanking new roommate. This might turn out to be a truly superb year.<br/><br/>She was caught up in the taste of him, somehow different than the girl she’d been kissing, darker and indefinably...male, when she felt a hand come down hard on her abdomen with and solid <em>thump</em>.<br/><br/>Even though she was already half pressed to the bed, Selene’s body automatically recoiled away from the strike. Breathing heavily she pulled her lips from the kiss she shared with the boy and glanced past the arm she had curled around his head to curl into his hair.<br/><br/>“What the h-“ But Selene never got to finish her words.<br/><br/>“Sally?” a strident voice asked.<br/><br/>Selene bit down on her lip for a moment, sending the girl a sultry look. “I said ‘Sweetheart’ Baby,” Sel tried to prevaricate. Releasing her grip on the boy, she turned her full attention to the girl now straddling her knees. <br/><br/>She leaned forward and snagged the girl around the waist, pulling her in so she could nuzzle her nose along the line of the girl's jaw. <br/><br/>“You know you’re the one I want to spend time with...Sheri,” Sel whispered against her skin, trying again as she dropped a kiss at the hinge of the girls Jaw, just below her earlobe.<br/><br/>The girl’s melting body suddenly snapped ramrod straight. Sel hid her wince by pressing her face into the girl's neck and dropping a soft kiss. Fuck.<br/><br/>“Sheri!?!?!” She screeched, wedging her arms between their bodies to push forcefully at Selene’s shoulders. "<em><strong>Sheri!?!?!</strong></em>"<br/><br/>With a giant heave, the girl shoved Selene away from her and scrambled off the bed. Sel fell back against the bedding and suppressed a small sigh. Knowing her goose was already cooked, Selene still tried to salvage at least a little of her work this afternoon. The girl, after all, had been quite obliging up to that point.<br/><br/>“I meant it like <em>Chéri,</em> like the French endearment. Because you are so exotic and special.”<br/><br/>A snort escaped the girl as she hopped of the bed and snatched up her shirt. <br/><br/>“Special my <em>ass</em>,” she snapped. With strident, angry movements, the girl pulled her shirt on, barely pausing to pull her hair out of the collar and out of her face before turning to face where Selene lounged backward on the bed, still thoroughly disheveled.  <br/><br/>“What is my name?” she demanded, her hands finding her hips as she glared at Selene.<br/><br/>Selene popped up, one elbow planted in the bed and reached out in supplication. <br/><br/>“Baby, don’t be like this,” she coaxed, motioning back to the bed.<br/><br/>The girl’s hands dropped rigidly from her hips to ball into fists at her sides as she ground out an incensed “Argh!” through her teeth and stomped to the door.<br/><br/>Pulling it open with enough force the hinges protested, she glared back at the two still resting on the bed.<br/><br/>“Britini! My name is. BRIT TIN NI! But you might as well forget it because you can kiss any chance of a repeat goodbye.” And with that, she turned her nose up in the air, gave a rather obnoxious sniff and marched out into the hallway.<br/><br/>Selene sighed and flopped backward onto the bed. Rolling her head, she looked at the boy who’d sat silently throughout the whole scene and shook her head at him.<br/><br/>With another sigh, she heaved herself off the bed and finished shimmying out of the last of her clothes. Then she snagged the silky robe that was hanging on the back of the closet door nearest her and slipped it over her shoulders. Without bothering to tie the sash, she nabbed up her shower kit and headed for the bathroom and a very cold shower.</span><br/>