<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Back To School Pahr-Tay</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i3.cdnds.net/13/29/618x900/wenn20435281.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name: </strong> Dawn Murrayfield<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> Bronze Freshman Student<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Gay<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Curious<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 28th Sept 16 7:00PM-???<br/><strong>Location:</strong> On the edge of the party<br/><strong>Coming From:</strong> her dorm room<br/><strong>tagging</strong> <strong><em>[OPEN]</em></strong><br/></span><br/><hr/><br/>Dawn's first few hours at the university where they intended to ... what was it? "Scrub the gay away"? ... had been pretty normal so far. She'd checked in, got her room, was rather weirded out to learn that she'd be sharing with a guy. She'd not met him yet but apparently not everyone was on campus yet. And then she'd got something to eat and was on her way back to her dorm when she saw all these fliers being handed out, pinned to things, dropped on the floor.<br/><br/>So she took one. Party, hmm? Good way to get to know people, even for someone who was naturally shy. Which she wasn't, she reminded herself quickly. It was just that where she was from all the boys were dick-heads and all the girls were bimbos. So she headed back to her room, changed into something a little more party-like that jeans and a sweater, checked the campus map and headed for the quad. She was a bit worried she would get lost, but she needn't have been. She just followed the music.<br/><br/>"Woah!" She stopped at the edge of the mass of heaving bodies, giggled and looked around. This place was supposed to be full of homosexuals, so technically any girl she asked to dance ought to be into her? Well okay, maybe not. After all, she was probably not the type for some of them, and<em>that</em>one obviously preferred blondes. There were mixed couples dancing too, but hey some folks were bi, she didn't hold that against them...<br/><br/>Drinks... She spotted the bar over to one side and began to work her way over there.