<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier new;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Back To School Pahr-Tay</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/WHRT/Domino/Domino6_zpslw7kdf0a.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier new;"><strong>Name:</strong> Domino Rocha<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> Second year student | Forever Silver!<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bisexual (prefers women)<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Chill--or trying to be anyway xD<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> September 28th | Sometime after 7pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Her room --&gt; Party<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Plaid shirt (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/a0/7e/9b/a07e9b12f0ecd814b2fdeb2b9a214b2b.jpg) (only the top two buttons done), purple bra, baggy black jeans, canvas belt, wheat Timberland boots, hair is hella purple! (http://static1.squarespace.com/static/51536510e4b05ec0eef15f71/51daf463e4b0787b8c78dfba/52813c7ee4b03c032e6b0040/1384201346032/526346_10151751664559086_1887300681_n.jpg), black beanie<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Shane | <strong>Open</strong></span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: palatino linotype;">D had fully been intending to tease the shit out of Shane via text. I mean, she'd made the mistake of getting waaaaay too lit with some fools down the hall and ultimately ending up on her own when they'd started doing boring shit. So after a shower and an orgasm or two when she'd heard her phone go off and found a poke from Shane... well, she hadn't been able to resist. Her intention had only been to generate the proper motivation to actually do more than lay there in a towel since she was generally expected to show at parties like the one being set off in the quad but she was not at all complaining about the results. Having Shane burst into the room breathing heavy had made her laugh. At least until skin hit skin and then it was on.<br/><br/>How she'd then been prodded into dressing and heading out when all she wanted to do was curl up and doze the fuck off all hella warm and satisfied? The simple answer was Shane. <br/><br/>It was a problem she knew was brewing and yet, she still hadn't yet managed to keep her damn hands to herself. Didn't want to, if she was being honest. There was no way this could go well and yet she couldn't help the way she felt. So she'd gotten up, dressed, and hustled out to the party because the best way to take ones mind off of shit was to just keep moving. No thinking. No wondering. No wanting shit she couldn't have. Just Domino out and about as usual being Domino.<br/><br/>Except then Shane had to go and kiss her in public--which would no doubt clue people in if they hadn't suspected already--and nearly turn her into a damn head case. Thankfully Domino was a bit smoother than a lot of girls who fell into the Shane trap. <br/><br/>Smirking after her bestie, Domino had barely a second before a hand secured itself around her wrist and yanked her forward without warning. Blinking in shock her lips parted to utter an objection but she was tugged into the press of bodies and her path of retreat blocked off instantly. She still wasn't quite sure who it was that had tugged her into the thick of things but with a body (clearly female) pressed to her back and one now in front of her it was just one of those moments when you had to go with the flow because why not?<br/><br/>The track flipped and though Domino's cheeks warmed she lifted her gaze to the DJ to offer her own cheesy thumbs up while her body got into the swing of things, picking up a rhythm. Of course after playing 'follow that ass' and being groped by a couple femmes for a bit, Domino finally had to excuse herself. Slipping away from the rather interesting pair, she held up a finger and made vague motions about needing a drink in an effort to escape. Though she had to question her own sanity when the freshmen gave her a pointed look and then proceeded to kiss each other as if to make a point about why she should return quickly. <br/><br/><em>Dear gawd.</em><br/><br/>The fact that she wasn't at all sure what she was going to do was... well, it was bloody crazy really. <br/><br/>Wasn't it? <br/><br/>Skin still humming with over stimulation, Domino managed to find an untainted soda and after moving to a less crowded spot, popped the top. Swiping off her beanie she stuffed it partially into her back pocket for a spell and ran her fingers through her hair. Her thoughts might have running wild in the back of her mind but the purple haired chick was still cruisin' along in chill mode despite it. <br/><br/>Head bopping to the music, she said what up to a few, nodded at a few others, and even exchanged a few hugs before she felt an odd chill roll down her spine. Finishing her can, she tossed it toward a bin before letting her eyes dart toward the turntables but she didn't see Shane up there and she refused to search the crowd. Something like disappointment started to blossom in the pit of her stomach, trying to penetrate her easy going mood as she assumed her best mate was off doing what she usually did. Which, why shouldn't she, right? But then there she was. Arms around her, lips pressed to her neck, and a giddy feeling rising to overwhelm the shadow of expectations. <br/><br/>"Sup stranger." Outwardly Domino smirked and pretended to consider the question. "Mmm... maybe. Just a little bit. I'm not all warm anymore." She chuckled as she hinted at her tendency to want to cuddle.<br/><br/>Turning, her arms lifted to settle casually about Shane's neck, her forehead coming to rest gently against the DJ's. Breathing in she took the moment for herself because she couldn't not do so but that was all. "Anyhow, you had better be careful, love. You might upset your fan club," she warned, aiming for teasing. Though a breath later she took it upon herself to steal a kiss from the other woman's lips before moving to step free of the embrace altogether, her skin tingling now for an entirely different reason.  </span>