<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>You ever explore on <em>weed?</em></strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://media.vanityfair.com/photos/55771289ca2dc24e4d265df0/master/h_606,c_limit/ruby-rose-orange-is-the-new-black-02.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name: </strong> Shane Harris<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> 3rd year Bronze Student<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 21<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br/><strong>Gender:</strong> Androgyne<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Very Puckish<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|07|16 8:15 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong> location<br/><strong>Content warning:</strong> <strong>Marijuana and smut.</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin Kriegsman - <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><br/>Shane cocked her brow at Robin, a smirk playing on her lips with her comment about men in general. The delivish grin that appeared at the prospect that Robin was someone she was going to definately sleep with. Could you blame Shane? The woman had goals. Welcoming the student body and professors to the school and keeping them in check as much as possible. <strong>#Goals</strong> Shane Harris always got what she wanted. Currently Robin was teasing her enough to want that. <br/><br/>Yes.<br/><br/>There you go that was it, as she turned her ass to show Shane her sexy knickers she had made herself. Oh, Shane would wait to spank that ass. Licking her lips her eyes drifted down to her ass to gaze at the lush junk in the woman's trunk. Her fingers twitched as she gripped at her jeans and sighed out hard. She was high alright, lit and properly aroused. <strong>"Good job. Very Punny." </strong>Ah yes the play on words caused an amuse smirk to appear. <br/><br/>More red flags this time as Robin passed the pipe back to her and she lit the rest of the bowl contents taking a proper hit. Before setting on the windowsill. A painting on her wall of Shane? Lord this one was probably more crazy than hot. She wasn't sure but she was getting all sorts of alerts going off in her mind. <br/><br/>Raising her brow at her choice words and trying not to shift her eyes to the door once again. <strong>"Don't you think it's a bit too soon to want to paint my likeness on your wall? Besides, don't I have to pose or something? I can't sit still for too long, doll."</strong><br/><br/>Shane gave a nervous chuckle as Robin laid beside her and she turned her head to look at the girl. Blue eyes dilated and hazy as she gazed back at the new student and licked her lips when Robin's teeth sucked in her bottom lip biting it. Not moving from her position allowing the other woman to brush her lips against hers. Shane smirked and once again the red flags were gone as she cocked her brow in amusement, <strong>"Welcoming you that way was part of the plan."</strong><br/><br/>Turning towards Robin now to place her hand on the girl's waist and pull her close. Her full lips crushed Robin's in a heated kiss as her hand drag along her ass. Plans and goals, getting her out of those damn knickers for start.<br/></span></span>