<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/a8/95/7a/a8957a248354f0fc8d8c209406123314.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Robin Kriegsman<br/><strong>Sortment:</strong>1st Year Student - Newly Arrived<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Disgruntled<br/><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong>September 7th, 8:15am<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>...<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Shane Harris<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm Room<br/><hr/><br/>Robin watched Shane flop onto her bed and make herself comfortable.  After three years, it would be ridiculous if she wasn't comfortable everywhere she was.  But for Robin, everything her eyes touched on were new and not up to the standards she was used to.  As Shane was saying something about rich kids pleasing their parents, Robin's mind had drifted towards the wall that her currently occupied bed laid against.  A plain and sensible cement wall - it needs a mural.  Shane flicked her butt out the window without regard to where it would land.  Robin smiled, tucking a stray strand of hair out of her face and behind her ear.<strong>Gay limbo sounds like the place to be.</strong>Robin said under her breath while kicking her large duffle bag under her bed.<br/><br/><strong>Oh, yes, my heart aches for cock.</strong>Robin stared for a moment with a straight face - an eyebrow perched high on her forehead - before reaching to her belt buckle and undoing her belt, the sides dangling at her hips as she unbuttoned her pants.  She bent down to retrieve her pants and made her way to the window with them.  Out of the right pocket she pulled out a butterfly knife and pointed the edge inwards toward the seam of her belt strap.  After a few moments of tearing apart stitches, she pulled free a clear glass pipe, a bag of papers, and a plastic bag full of half an inch across of pot.<br/><br/>Robin stood at the window in a tank top and a pair of camouflaged boy shorts that said, "Be All You Can Be In My Panties," as she packed the pipe and passed it to Shane.<strong>I never said I was bi.</strong>She said then sat at the foot of the bed with her back against the wall.<strong>Is it cool to light up here or is there someplace special to go?  I need to be lit before I even consider what fun and fabulous elective awaits me.</strong>