<div class="floatleft">(http://37.media.tumblr.com/12b171383297c10c86ce4bc4246568aa/tumblr_mop70el1qY1s2vtybo2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Sophie Lynn</strong><br/><br/>Monday, August 25th, late evening<br/><br/>The beach, near the college Campus<br/><br/>With Amber<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Walking the beach had been part of Sophie's routine since her freshman year. Although she often had a group with her, on that night she was alone. She was barefooted, a habit which often carried onto campus as well. The sand shifted through her toes; it was a feeling she had always adored.<br/><br/>The sea provided a gentle breeze which made her golden curls drift slightly in the wind. She had managed to make most of her first classes, missing the first day of Organic Chemistry. Sophie was the opposite of a star student, and she often found herself simply forgetting about class on a given day.<br/><br/>Still, she managed to enjoy her life to the fullest. It was dark out, but the distant lights provided some vision. Sophie was wearing a tank top, which was a stable in her wardrobe. It clutched tightly to her jugs, which seemed to be unnaturally large. She had to assure everybody that they were real. A pair of purple shorts left most of her powerful legs to be seen. A rainbow of cheap bracelets and anklets covered her forearms and ankles.<br/><br/>As she walked down the beach, she sipped on a can of cheap beer she had brought along. It was illegal, but she had never been caught before. Her eyes were glued mostly to the sky. Sophie had no scientific interest in the stars; she simply found them pretty and relaxing.<br/><br/>A bump in the sand caused her to stumble forward. She looked down to regain her balance and saw the figure about twenty yards ahead. She easily recognized the shadow as a girl, and so she advanced forward to say hello. Sophie was friendly to most people, but she was also a bit overly flirtatious at times. Her dorm had labeled her a slut, but she didn't quite mind.<br/><br/>The two grew closer, and she found that she recognized the girl. The two didn't know each other well, but Sophie distinctly remembered her coming to the LGBT Society booth during opening week. Despite being a klutz, Sophie was surprisingly good with names. It helped that she had a crush on the girl, since she had always found black women to be particularly alluring.<br/><br/>"Hey!" Sometimes, she spoke loudly without realizing it. "Oops, sorry, uhh, didn't mean to scare you. Mind if I sit here and watch with you? They look gorgeous tonight, don't they."