<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="floatright">(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 possibly 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 smoked from her cig, leaning against the windowsill but turned around so she could face Robin. Smirking after hearing her agreeing about her paradise of gay limbo up in Jamison Clarke. But she cocked her brow in amusement and wore a smirk as Robin replied sarcasticly to her comment on her sexuality whilst stripping out of her jeans. <br/><br/>To say that Shane got a hard-on would be an accurate description of the situation as it occurred. Red flags popped in her mind the moment the other woman pulled out a knife. Her blue eyes going wide and her heart racing. This chick was either officially crazy or about to get her world rocked by Shane Alexandra Harris. She paused a moment and her eyes darted towards the closed door then back again on Robin hoping she hadn't slept with the girl at one point and forgotten about her. Yes all kinds of bad shit was popping into her mind and the fight or flight instinct was kicking in. But as Robin started in on her belt Shane raised her brow some of the tension had released from her body watching Robin silently go to work clearly digging for something.<br/><br/>Belt, knife and pipe, so far Shane was concerned the woman was a heroin user. Shane smoked weed occasionally, once or twice she'd drop some X. Popping a pill for pain or sleep which was rare. But she did not touch the hard stuff. Feeling foolish now as Robin also pulled out some pot and sat on the bed packing a bowl handing it to her. <br/><br/>Shane was now back to being focused on Robin properly, the erection in her mind was back on and getting aroused by the long legged tatted brunette sitting casually on her bed leaning against the wall. <br/><br/>What was she doing again?<br/><br/>Oh right. The bowl in her hand. But first, she shrugged it off as quickly as she recovered, <strong>"eh, you give off that Bi vibe."</strong> The bronze student smirked, sitting on the bed beside Robin now as her baby blues drifted to the slope of her thighs where her boy short knickers met. Licking her lips distracted before she gaze at the woman and smirked. <br/><br/><strong>"We could explore anything you want." </strong><br/><br/>Her answer before she flicked her lighter at the bowl and sucked in the massive cloud of smoke into her lungs holding it and trying not to cough as she handed Robin the pipe with the lighter. Her eyes watering as she finally coughed up the massive Columbian smoke from her lungs. <strong>"Shit. That's some powerful shit."</strong><br/><br/>Shane's eyes watered as she rubbed them then focused and adjusted blinking as she gazed back at Robin's thighs. <strong>"Nice underwear."</strong><br/><br/></span></span>