Red Letter High: Main Campus
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				Title: <strong>Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 18:08:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i62.tinypic.com/2ro3pfc.jpg)</div><strong>=RED LETTER HIGH=</strong><br><strong>-Buildings (From Left to Right)-</strong><br><em>1.) Gymnasium and Indoor Pool<br>2.) Art Wing (also contains garage and machine shops for shop class and automotive repair class)<br>3.) Academic Wing<br>4.) Entrance and Admin (square building inside Academic Wing buildings - Doctor's Office also located here)<br>5.) Dorms and Cafeteria</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 18:17:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i59.tinypic.com/2vmajqe.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kelly Locke<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Halls, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Open<br><br>Late! Kelly was running behind on her first day at Red Letter High! It served her right, though, for spending the night with one of her teachers instead of going straight to bed. Straightening out her dorm had taken longer than she'd thought, and then she bumped into that teacher and one thing led to another... She shivered thinking about it. When she got up she only had minutes to make it to her floor, change, and rush off to her first class of the day. It also didn't help that she kept getting distracted by all the new faces (and the occasional fucking couple in the open). <br><br>Dressed in a logo t-shirt and jeans, Kelly re-shouldered her backpack and jogged down the hallway, briefly glancing down at her pamphlet. The folded piece of paper had a school map on one side and her schedule printed out on the other. Her unfamiliarity had her looking down at it every so often as she jogged along, Kelly cursing herself for not having more of a walk around the place the other day. So now she was stuck with the equivalent of taking her eyes off the road every so often. There was no telling if she'd bounce off someone as she jogged, trying to make her way to class before the first bell. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>22-05-2014, 08:43:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/57/Alexisoutside.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Cox<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Halls, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Kelly, Open<br><br>The first day of school was no fun for a lot of kids but Alexis Cox thought she was going to have a full on anxiety attack. Sure, she lookes totes adborbs in her black top and plaid skirt. But her choice of attire wasn't just about cuteness. While Alexis would have loved to have shown off her tight little ass in a pair of designer jeans, she also had a long thick cock she didn't feel like making obvious quite yet. So a loose skirt hid certain things well, just as long as she didn't get aroused. That was going to be a hard task, no pun intended. Turns out porn stars have some pretty hot progeny. And since Alexis' own tastes were all-encompacing, there was a whole bunch of eye candy for her. Some were going at it right in the halls. That made sound like a good thing but Alexis was trying to keep her composure. Her cock wasn't gun shy in the least and she didn't want to give it any encouragement. <br><br><em>Don't worry about the other students and what they're doing, Alexis. Just get to class and focus on schoolwork. </em><br><br>Looking down to avoid looking at hot young bods all around her seemed like a good idea... until Alexis ran right into another girl. Their bodies were pressed right up against each other.<br><br>"Oh God! I'm so sorry!"<br><br>Alexis realized the other girl was quite the looker. And to her chagrin, her cock agreed with her eyes. She quickly took a step back and hoped the girl didn't notice anything.<br><br>"Uhhh... yeah. You're OK, right?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>22-05-2014, 09:04:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i59.tinypic.com/2vmajqe.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kelly Locke<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Halls, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Open<br><br>Kelly tumbled into the other girl, and, semi-klutz that she was, dropped her map and one of her books during said collision. Crap. She huffed. "No, no worries. I wasn't watching where I was going," said Kelly, bending over to pick up her belongings. On the way down she noticed the other girl's skirt was tented a bit in the front and, well, it doesn't take a genius to figure out what that might've implied. As she rose up, there was a noticeable blush on her cheeks. <br><br>"Umm, I'm fine. Like I said, no worries." She smiled a bit sheepishly and stuck out her hand. "I'm Kelly. Uhh.. do you know where Oral 101 is? It's my first class of the day."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>22-05-2014, 16:00:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/danielle-panabaker-piranha-dd-maxim-hot-hq-hd-hot-1019602411_zps50b9d6d3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Emily Lake<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Open<br><br><br>Emily had arrived at the school last night and hadn't seen much so she woke up early to explore the campus. She had walked around for a while and smelt the wondrous scent of fresh coffee coming from the cafeteria. She headed in and got a cup of coffee and some fruit. The school had seemed fairly normal so far though she hadn't seen many other students.<br><br>She sat down and started to read a book on the ereader she pulled out of her bag, the normal feel of this place put her at ease and she was starting to relax a little. Emily relaxed in her chair and started to read one of the more erotic books she had started. She got to a very steamy chapter and started to feel self conscious idly playing with the hem of her bright short sundress.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheSilentBang</strong> on <strong>22-05-2014, 18:14:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5485/14240077544_cf13e7619a_b_d.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Darius Robinson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=204541.msg10014115#msg10014115)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Emily, Open<br><br><hr><br>It had been a warm night and Darius Robinson hadn't slept well. The sticky, close warmth had caused him to sleep naked on top of his bed covers and the bright morning sunlight had woken him earlier than he was used to. After showering and getting dressed, Darius left his small dorm room and started wandering around the campus. To the casual watcher it would have appeared that he was walking aimlessly with no fixed destination but Darius had his route planned out in advance of his leaving. The only lecture he had that morning was an Oral Arts 311 class and there was plenty of time before he had to think about attending. Instead, camera in hand, he was scouting around the campus, looking for a nice model to photograph in the beautiful morning sunlight.<br><br>His usual plan involved hanging around the art blocks at the western end of the campus; that's where Darius always managed to find at least one sexy hipster willing to let him photograph her in the name of art. It was still very early though and there didn't seem to be many people up and about yet. Having toughed it out for about half an hour, Darius decided to take a break and headed over to the cafeteria for a morning hit of caffeine. He was quickly served and he took a seat at a table where he could survey the entire room in case that decisive moment that needed him to capture happened. <br><br>It was as he was sipping his coffee and feeling the warm liquid coat his throat that he spotted a young, attractive girl walk past his table and sit down not too far away. She had long, wavy auburn coloured hair and was wearing a short, colourful dress which showed off a very tempting amount of leg. As she sat, Darius watched as the hem rode up a little, revealing a little of her pale thighs. She had potential he thought to himself and decided to ignore the rest of the room for a while and just focus on her. The girl had started reading something off of an E-reader, what exactly Darius didn't know, but he couldn't help but notice the way that her free hand started playing with the hem of her dress; rubbing it between her fingertips in an almost self-conscious and nervous way.<br><br>Standing and picking up his coffee, Darius decided that she would be perfect for today's model. Coughing politely, he tried to draw her attention and when she looked up at him, he smiled,<br><br>"Hi. Sorry to bother you but do you mind if I take a few photos of you? I couldn't help but see how the light in here fell on your face and caught your eyes."<br><br>It was his standard opening.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>23-05-2014, 12:35:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/danielle-panabaker-piranha-dd-maxim-hot-hq-hd-hot-1019602411_zps50b9d6d3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Emily Lake<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Darius, Open<br><br>Emily was lost in the book again having reached the part where the innocent farm girl and the Sorceress finally sucumb to their lustfull urges when she heard a cough behind her and nearly dropped the e reader.&nbsp; She looked up to see a young man a little older than her and very attractive but from what she had already seen that was normal here. She blushed a little then more as he told her he wanted to photograph her, she had the line used on her before at her old school but that guy had been more creepy than charming. "Sure I don't mind at all" <br><br>She wondered if he was going to try the follow up of a photo shoot somewhere more private at found herself not wanting to say no. She sipped some coffee then held out her hand. "My name is Emily by the way, pleased to meet you." She still sounded a little nervous and smiled shyly at him as he got his camera ready. "So erm how often does that line work?" She may be a little naive but she certainly wasn't stupid though she was still going along with it. "I'd like to see some of your work at some point"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheSilentBang</strong> on <strong>23-05-2014, 15:20:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5485/14240077544_cf13e7619a_b_d.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Darius Robinson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=204541.msg10014115#msg10014115)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Emily, Open<br><br><hr><br>"Sure I don't mind at all."<br><br>Darius smiled. He was in. Moving from behind her, he walked around the table she was sat at until he was facing her from the opposite side. Standing in front of her now, he could take a closer look at her and start thinking about what sort of shots he wanted to take. With a slight, petite frame she was undoubtedly attractive and Darius felt drawn to her bright eyes and full, luscious lips; his thoughts drifting to more nefarious ideas. Her voice brought him back to reality and he shook the hand that she held out for him.<br><br>"It's nice to meet you too Emily. I'm Darius." <br><br>Her hand was warm and soft in his as he gave it a light squeeze. He smiled as he spoke and Emily returned a shy smile, perfect white teeth shining back at him in the early morning sunlight. <em>Yes,</em> he thought to himself, <em>There's definitely a something to work with here; a lot of fun to be had.</em> Silently, he thanked his lucky stars that no hipster girls had been wandering outside the art wing that morning. This girl had potential.<br><br>Reaching into his messenger bag, Darius pulled out his small &nbsp;<span class="bbc_u">camera</span> (https://c1.staticflickr.com/9/8264/8638157130_14b57a8ebe_z.jpg) and quickly set it to the appropriate shutter speed and aperture. He spoke to Emily as his fingers deftly turned the small metal dials on the top of the light camera body. A small smile pulled at the corner of his mouth at her questions about the line and seeing his work but he didn't answer. Instead he asked a question of his own.<br><br>"So Emily have you ever done any modelling in the past?"<br><br>His voice was light and relaxed, as if they were two friends just catching up on old times. He waited for her to respond and as she was mid-sentence he quickly raised the camera to his eye and took a picture. Checking the screen on the back he smiled and showed Emily.<br><br>"It's a good one. I much prefer portraits when the subject is relaxed and not posing. It's much more real." His voice dropped, "Rawer."<br><br>Watching Emily's reaction to the picture and to him, he smiled to himself. Everything he had done and said so far was planned: The questions to put her at ease and establish a lighthearted rapport; The small camera that was less intimidating than a great hulking DSLR and offered the whole thing a more intimate vibe; Interrupting her mid-speech to catch her unaware. Everything. And it always worked. <br><br>After telling her to act as if he wasn't there and to just enjoy her coffee and E-book, Darius started taking pictures of Emily from different angles. Close up, further away, head on, and from the side. At one point he walked behind her and his eyes caught a line or two of what she was reading and he suppressed yet another smile and more of the nefarious thoughts he had on first seeing her. Walking around the table again, Darius stood in front of her and arranged his face so that she would think he was frustrated. <br><br>"I'm missing something, Emily. Why don't you turn your head to face me a little and look straight down the lens."<br><br>He took the picture and carried on acting frustrated.<br><br>"Better but still missing something." <br><br>Darius stood there and pretended to ponder the missing element of the photograph before snapping his fingers and raising the camera to his eye again.<br><br>"I've got it! Look down the lens and think about a secret. Hold that secret in your mind and think to yourself, 'I know something you really want to know but I'm not telling'."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>24-05-2014, 00:49:31</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Andrew Simon<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Halls<br><strong>With:</strong> Open<br><br>Andrew was a little bit nervous about his first day of school. Partially because of the school it was and partially because his father - a legend in the porn-scene - was also a teacher there. He was getting a free-ride, of course, but even so, he was a little on edge. He hadn't really met anyone yet either and had gone on a morning bike ride before everyone else was out and about to relieve some of his tension, and to make sure he stayed in the habit of keeping fit.<br><br>He had his backpack on and was wearing jeans and a shirt, his dark hair cut short. He was eating a bannana as he leaned against the wall, replenishing his reserves while trying to figure out what his schedule was supposed to be for the day. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>24-05-2014, 09:14:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i6.imgchili.net/44935/44935045_img_014.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name: </strong> Elisabeth "Betty" Wyskovicz (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=204541.msg10022929#msg10022929)<br><br><strong>Location: </strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Time of Day: </strong> morning before class<br><strong>Doing: </strong> morning routine<br><strong>Attention of: </strong> open<br><br><hr><br>Betty woke early this morning. 13 minutes before the alarm she had set for herself - she could tell she was nervous. Gracefully she swung her long legs off her bed and slipped her feet into the soft slippers standing at exactly the spot where her feet came down. She knew that nobody would see this little morning choreography that she enjoyed so much... but that didn't matter.<br><br>She rose off her bed seemingly effortlessly and did a little spin and seized the slightly flaring baby doll nightie she'd been sleeping in at the hem to pull it over her head in one smooth motion. The cool morning air in her room streaming from the open window made her nipples stand out and her whole body breath. Betty loved being naked - when being alone. She discarded her panties quickly and then went about to fold her sleeping attire neatly to lay on top of her precisely made up bed.<br><br>Her morning routine was a perfect choreography of exactly the same steps she always took... she just had to rearrange some of the steps between room and bath because her dorm room was so much smaller than the house of her parents. <em>Oh, there's room for improvement for sure,</em> she thought as her hand came down three inches left of her hairbrush. As she stepped out of the bathroom, freshly showered, scented, with very natural make-up applied and her hair brushed neatly, she moved over to her dresser and with exact precision put on the clothes she had laid out for herself the day before.<br><br>Betty had arrived the day before rather early and found her new dorm room exactly how she had expected it. Sparsely furnished, empty and with a thin film of dust. So she had taken pretty much all day yesterday to clean her room into a spotless, dustless chamber of beauty that she felt so much more comfortable in. She wasn't afraid of getting dirty, but it somehow made her feel better that she could just put stuff anywhere without worrying it getting grey spots from dust. Yes, some might call that anal retentive, but she just liked things perfect. The other advantage of a whole day of cleaning her room had been that she didn't have to talk to people while in her room - a thought that almost always made her uncomfortable.<br><br>She checked herself in the mirror: She was wearing a skin tight, lime colored sleeveless bodysuit that showed a nice bit of cleavage and was cut in the back to about an inch above the bra strap. The seamless bra and panties set underneath did it's job well and she grinned slightly as she thought of guys looking at her and wondering if she actually wore underwear. She had fixed a soft, white skirt around her hip that ended three inches above her knee... not wanting to show off too much of her long legs, but not really inclined to hiding them either. To top off the school girl image she wore white ankle socks and flat black shoes. As she surveyed herself in the mirror she did another quick spin that sent her skirt flying straight out. She decided against putting on the white blouse she had put out yesterday, as the day promised to get warm and sunny.<br><br>Set like this she made off to the cafeteria to grab some fruit and a juice before heading off to her first class - English literature.<br><br>Betty had never been ashamed of her body and liked showing it, which had gotten her a few reprimands at her old high school for "being too distracting to fellow students." Here at RLHS she realized that she wasn't the only one liking to wear short skirts or body tight outfits. She smiled. <em>I'm going to like it here,</em> she thought to herself as she was standing in line to get her breakfast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>24-05-2014, 12:39:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/danielle-panabaker-piranha-dd-maxim-hot-hq-hd-hot-1019602411_zps50b9d6d3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Emily Lake<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Darius, Open<br><br>Emily saw the camera and was surprised it wasn't a big obnoxious DSLR, those tended to make her feel like she was under a microscope. She was a little surprised at the fact he didn’t answer her question but instead asked one of his own. “Actually erm no I…” She was cut off briefly by him taking a picture. “haven't really.” <br><br>He showed her the picture and she smiled a little blushing a little again and she let out a little gasp as he said “rawer” and hoped he hadn't heard her. She relaxed and enjoyed her coffee and book with him snapping a few pictures every now and then. She tried to read but the subject matter made her a little nervous with him so close, he’d probably see signs of her arousal and she wasn’t always aware of how visible her arousal was. <br><br>She noticed that he seemed a little frustrated at something, she continued reading and sipping coffee and listened to his suggestion. She thought about the woman she spent that night with at one of her mothers parties. She also thought about who her mother was, Autumn Lake the porn director. Though given the school he’d guess at least one of her parents was in the industry. She looked into the lens and thought “I know something you don’t know.” Hopefully that was what he needed for the photo.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheSilentBang</strong> on <strong>24-05-2014, 15:54:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5485/14240077544_cf13e7619a_b_d.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Darius Robinson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=204541.msg10014115#msg10014115)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Emily, Open<br><br><hr><br>Darius pressed down on the shutter button and took the picture. Tilting the camera body away from him, he checked the screen on the back and was almost knocked over by what he saw. Her eyes smouldering out of the screen at him, Emily looked every inch the professional model. Pretending to change some settings, Darius stared at the image for a little longer. She really was an attractive young woman. Her face was pure and innocent but the eyes that held his attention were as far removed from that as possible. She had followed his direction well and he couldn't help but wonder at what secret things she had been thinking about as she posed.<br><br>Smiling, he moved back to the table she was sat at and took the seat next to her, moving it a little closer to her. Darius handed the camera over to her.<br><br>"What do you think?"<br><br>He leaned in closer so he could look over her shoulder and see what she was looking at on the small screen. The smell of her perfume lightly washed over him and he breathed it in. Again he thought about how lucky he was to have come this way rather than staying on the other side of the campus and his mind began to run ahead of itself, thinking of what sort of fun he could have with her if he could convince her to a second, more private, photo shoot. <br><br><em>One step at a time, D. Don't scare her away.</em><br><br>"I think it's an amazing photo of you, Emily." He said, leaning back in his chair, casually stretching his legs out under the table, "If you like, I could email you the file or I could even make a couple of prints for you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>25-05-2014, 00:47:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/57/Alexisoutside.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Cox<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Halls, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Kelly, Open<br><br>As if her penis needed any more encouragement, the girl bending to pick up her books made Alexis go from semi-erect to hard as a rock. Not even her skirt could hide it now. Not for this first time Alexis cursed the universe for giving her such a big dick. Her parents thought it was great.<br><br>"Oh, Alexis... you're so pretty and so hung. You've got the best of both worlds!"<br><br>Whatever they didn't have to deal with this hunk of meat with a mind of its own. Luckily either this girl Kelly failed to notice her skirt bumping out oddly or she was cool with it. A blushing Alexis accepted her handshake.<br><br>"Hi! I'm Alexis. I don't know where... uhhh.... Oral is, I'm sorry. I'm new and I'm kinda sticking to more mainstream academics. Not that there's anything wrong with taking the sex classes! It's just I'm not... I got... I'll just shut up now."<br><br>Alexis had thought she couldn't get redder but she was wrong. Even worse, humiliation hadn't calmed down her erection one bit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>27-05-2014, 06:18:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcurxxXcBu1rd652go1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lucinda Shaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>With:</strong> Open<hr>Lucy had woken rather early to the sounds of rather loud moaning occurring right outside her door. The first time that had happened she'd been thoroughly shocked by it but by now it was simply part of the norm for the long legged brunette. Instead of rushing to the door to open it and see what was happening she'd just closed her eyes and tried her best to imagine the scenario as it went on, her fingers slipping down her stomach and into her boy shorts without much prompting. Three orgasms later (one for her and two for the girls in the hall) she'd finally gotten up and gotten ready for the day, bopping along to the music she'd turned on to help get her going.<br><br>It was weird to note just how well adjusted she'd gotten to Red Letter High. Back in her old school Lucy had been fairly popular but often times she'd felt slightly off and out of place among her peers. Even in her art classes when she should have felt okay she'd felt stifled, unable to fully explore her true interests because the school board thought they knew what was best for every teen. She'd been so relived when she'd been accepted to RLH. Now there were very few rules and Lucy was often encouraged (and sometimes directly guided) into exploring whatever she wished. She was still adjusting to some of the things that went on but she absolutely loved starting a new day and getting a chance to push boundaries.<br><br>Now, dressed in a somewhat short denim skirt, a purple off the shoulder t-shirt, brightly colored stripped socks that came up to her knees, and tie dye Converse sneakers, Lucy entered the cafeteria with her usual smile and a bit of a bounce in her step. Ordinarily she spent most of her morning scanning the student body as they trickled in for a good subject to do a few sketches while she ate a bit of fruit or a muffin. It helped to get the creative juices flowing before classes began. On a few occasions she'd been able to sketch a few of the more sexual interactions between students but this morning she wasn't really looking as she stepped into the line for food behind another girl, her gaze already looking towards the seating area for an open spot she might be able to claim. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>27-05-2014, 11:31:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/00001f_zpsd81ee024.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Emily Lake<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Darius, Open<br><br>Emily smiled as she looked at the photo, Darius certainly had an eye and Emily was very interested in seeing more of his work. She handed him back the camera some rather interesting thoughts coming to her. She had enjoyed modelling for him so far and figured she might enjoy it in a more private setting, probably with less clothes. <br><br>Emily had noticed with the influx of students into the cafeteria the amount of sexual activity on display also increased. It didn't make her that uncomfortable but she felt she was intruding despite the fact they were doing it in public. Her eyes went back on Darius and her mind went back to all the things that he could be doing to her and she just smiled.&nbsp; <br><br>She pulled out a piece of notepaper out of her bag and wrote her email address ad phone number on it. She handed t to him with a smile "Maybe I can see more of your work or model or you some more..." She was blushing and still aroused hearing the noises around her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>27-05-2014, 14:07:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.ebayimg.com/t/Shirtless-Beefcake-Male-Atheltic-Shaggy-Hair-Frat-Jock-PHOTO-4X6-Pinup-P1237-/00/s/NjIyWDQwNQ==/$(KGrHqJHJDQE8fhJTDcjBPNeFfnwSQ~~60_35.JPG)<br></div>Name: Caleb Manning<br>Where: Cafeteria<br>With: Lucinda Shaw<br><hr>Caleb finished his morning workout as he did every morning before breakfast.&nbsp; He enjoyed the quiet of the gym first thing in the morning.&nbsp; It was a good way to wake up, between the quite and getting ones blood pumping.&nbsp; Though there were other ways to wake up too that got the blood pumping he was learning.&nbsp; <br><br>He was settling into RLH, learning new things and exploring new things every day and he was loving it.&nbsp; He was right that this was the place for him.&nbsp; Everyday he was excited to wake up and begin the day, there seemed to be so much to do here.&nbsp; <br><br>After his morning workout, he always showered and headed to the cafeteria to get breakfast before his morning classes.&nbsp; He knew to keep his muscles developing a healthy diet was important.&nbsp; Walking into the cafeteria he couldn't help but look around and see his fellow classmates about the room.&nbsp; Stepping into the cafeteria line behind a girl in a denim skirt and striped socks.&nbsp; He thought he met her the other day in one of their classes.&nbsp; He could help but admire her from behind.&nbsp; She had a great body from behind and the skirt helped show it off.&nbsp; His eyes were drawn to her toned legs though.&nbsp; He couldn't help but admire her.&nbsp; Tapping her on the shoulder he spoke confidently.<br><br><strong>"it's lucy right?&nbsp; Good Morning.&nbsp; I just wanted to say I love your socks."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheSilentBang</strong> on <strong>27-05-2014, 16:16:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5485/14240077544_cf13e7619a_b_d.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Darius Robinson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=204541.msg10014115#msg10014115)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Emily, Open<br><br><hr><br>This was just too easy. Darius had been talking to Emily for less than half an hour and already she had given him her phone number and was asking about maybe modelling for him some more in the future. Perhaps he'd had so much practise at this that he was starting to become a master. Reaching out lazily, he took the scrap piece of paper from her and took out his smart phone. Deliberately taking his time to enter the numbers, Darius tried to think of how he was going to play this. He didn't want to do leg work, he wanted her to come to him and not the other way around. <br><br>"I'm sure I could arrange for you to have a <em>private</em> viewing of my work, Emily." He smiled, "Do you have much of an interest in art and photography?"<br><br>He sat and listened to her reply, smirking at the way she squirmed when he emphasised the word private. Around them he could hear the cafeteria filling with more and more amorous students. With her particular reading material and the numerous displays of affection going on, Emily was clearing starting to get aroused; squirming and trying hard to find somewhere to look without staring. <em>Just a little more teasing</em> he thought to himself.<br><br>"I'm not sure I can fit you in for a modelling session at the moment though." He said, "You see, I have quite a big project going on and I'm not sure the topic is right for someone with so little experience."<br><br>He paused for effect, leaned in closer and uttered his next words in the most seductive voice he could muster.<br><br>"It's nude portraiture in the model's own homes."<br><br>Leaning back he immediately changed the subject, trying to keep Emily off balance and unaware of his true motives. <em>Change the subject, D. Make her come to you.</em><br><br>"I know a few Emily's." He said, gesturing to his phone, "How about one last quick picture to go with the contact details?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>27-05-2014, 18:06:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i59.tinypic.com/2vmajqe.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kelly Locke<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Halls, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Alexis, Open<br><br>Kelly laughed a little at the other girl's shyness. She was cute, Kelly thought. "Um, it's okay. You know those classes are kind of mandatory though, right? I mean, it is that kind of school, after all..." She remarked, sliding up next to the blonde, their shoulders touching as she leans in to point it out on Alexis' schedule. "See, right there? You've got it too." <br><br>Kelly leaned back and smiled playfully. "I guess this means we can be study partners after all!" she said, only half joking. "I know I wouldn't mind practicing on you," the girl remarked in a quiet, private murmur so only they could hear. It was clear now that Kel knew exactly what Alexis was, though she still had no idea to what degree that blonde was hung. <br><br>By now the halls were starting to quiet down a little, the minutes ticking by, first class soon to begin. Most everyone was already in their assigned class, save for the lucky few that had a study hall or some other elective for first period. Or those like Kelly, totally lacking a sense of direction and lost. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>27-05-2014, 23:55:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.lustfulmodels.com/a/alison-angel/ntiygx/s_04.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Amber Valentine<br><strong>Where:</strong> Courtyard between Dorms and Cafeteria<br><strong>With:</strong> No one sitting at the small table with her<br><br>Amber had been up since early that morning. She had a routine which was easy to fall into, even in this place...especially since her roommate had all but disappeared since she met her 2 days ago. She had heard that she was around but that she had already met and basically fell head over heels for a guy in another wing of the school. No doubt there were some very attractive boys around, but she was more interested in the classes and learning about the history of what brought her mom and dad together, no matter how sticky the subject was...<br><br>Amber had gotten up, done some jogging and showered pretty early. She dropped into the cafeteria and grabbed some orange juice and was sitting outside reading her iPad... She wore a tight blue top and a short white skirt. The air was just right this morning too...she was spreading her time between the beautiful morning and a post about how Conservatives in Congress were prepping another bill that would surely tear down the new porn empire...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>29-05-2014, 01:32:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcurxxXcBu1rd652go1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lucinda Shaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>With:</strong> Caleb, open<hr>Lucy's eyes were on the cafeteria at large, scanning this way and that while simply just taking it all in. She'd spotted an open table as well as a few friends dotted here and there so she was no longer concerned about that particular issue and instead had moved on to merely observing. Of course, that observance proved to be somewhat selective as she was scarcely aware of the male that had slid into line behind her beyond the fact that there was a person there. It wasn't until he spoke that she even glanced his way, her name coming from his lips enough to pull her attention and focus her in on the cutie.<br><br><strong>"It is indeed Lucy. And thank you,"</strong> she beamed at him, his compliment more than enough to illicit the response. <strong>"I love them too. Bright colors just help put me in a good mood,"</strong> she half giggled.<br><br>Lucy was indeed a fan of fun and bright colors and noticing them was a quick way to get on her radar.&nbsp; In fact, pretty brown eyes scanned his face curiously as a slight recognition took hold. She couldn't for the life of her recall a name but she was sure she'd seen the guy before--either as one of her unsuspecting sketch subjects or they shared a class. Likely it was both. <strong>"Don't... don't we have a class together or something? I'm sorry... I, I don't recall your name if you've shared it,"</strong> she admitted with a slightly sheepish smile. She wasn't one to forget a name if she was introduced so she was sure they hadn't met directly. Not to mention he was definitely easy on the eyes--which wasn't so hard to come by at RLH--without being like some of those cookie cutter pretty boy types. Yeah, she'd have remembered if they'd been introduced before.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>29-05-2014, 06:59:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.ebayimg.com/t/Shirtless-Beefcake-Male-Atheltic-Shaggy-Hair-Frat-Jock-PHOTO-4X6-Pinup-P1237-/00/s/NjIyWDQwNQ==/$(KGrHqJHJDQE8fhJTDcjBPNeFfnwSQ~~60_35.JPG)<br></div>Name: Caleb Manning<br>Where: Cafeteria<br>With: Lucinda Shaw, open<br><hr><br>Caleb was focused on Lucy, giving her his undivided attention.&nbsp; He had seen her before but hadn't been properly introduced.&nbsp; Caleb wasn't sure if they shared a class together or not as he was new to school and couldn't keep track of all the new faces and names.&nbsp; Though he was pretty sure if she was in a class of his he wouldn't forget that.&nbsp; He couldn't help but look her over again, trying to be as subtle as possible.&nbsp; She was very hot, especially wearing that skirt and those socks.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"that's good to know you like bright colors, I'll have to remember that so I can put you in a good mood and keep that great smile on your face."</strong><br><br>He knew he was being over the top with his compliments, but he thought she might enjoy it.&nbsp; She was bubbly and friendly it seemed.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"i don't think we were introduced before, I'm fairly new here.&nbsp; I'm Caleb, Caleb Manning.&nbsp; It's nice to meet you Lucy.&nbsp; Would you mind if I joined you for lunch?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>29-05-2014, 12:59:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/00001f_zpsd81ee024.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Emily Lake<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Darius, Open<br><br>Emily was just a little excited about everything happening around her and now she would get to look at some more of his work, she liked the picture he’d taken of her and wanted to see&nbsp; some of other girls. She smiled as he entered her number into his phone. “Well I do have an appreciation for beauty, and I like your work” She blushed a little and concentrated on her coffee.<br><br>&nbsp;When he told her about what he was working on she shivered with excitement, she had wanted to pose nude for a while and found the whole thing very exciting. “I’d be ok with that if you don’t mind an amateur model?” She gave him the same look as before for the picture “Is this memorable enough… Or am I wearing too much.” She giggled a little not used to all this flirting stuff. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheSilentBang</strong> on <strong>29-05-2014, 19:08:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5485/14240077544_cf13e7619a_b_d.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Darius Robinson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=204541.msg10014115#msg10014115)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Cafeteria, Morning<br><strong>With:</strong> Emily, Open<br><br><hr><br>He smiled as Emily practically pleaded with him to let her pose nude for him. It wasn't unusual for this sort of thing to happen. More often than not the conversation turned so that the girl he was talking with brought up the idea first. If they didn't he made them think they had. Darius was a master at it and it was working a charm with Emily. The final step would be to make it sound as if he was doing her a favour as a friend. <em>When in reality you're going to be naked and I'm going to have a camera.</em> There was one last test to see whether it would be worth his time.<br><br>Posing in a relaxed manner as he took a quick photo with his phone, she asked Darius whether it was memorable enough.<br><br>"Ummm..." He hesitated; a pained expression on his face, "Not really." <br><br>Looking behind Emily he spotted a boy and a girl sat at a table on the far side of the room close to one of the corners. The girl had lifted her tank top and bra up and was flashing her breasts at her companion who was eagerly squeezing them with his hands. He gestured for Emily to look behind her.<br><br>"Now something like that is memorable." He said, before adding, "I wonder whether their parents have fucked one another during their work."<br><br>Turning his attention back to Emily, he started to think carefully about how he was going to word his next few thoughts. Stepping carefully was going to be important. Darius wanted her to pose for him but he didn't want to come on too strong and he wanted her to think she was coming to him. He needed to make her feel like he was helping her out so Emily would be more willing to <em>help him </em>out in the future. Sitting there at the table, watching her keenly observe the pair of amorous teens in the corner, he decided that he wanted her and that he was going to have her. Coughing, he brought her attention back to him.<br><br>"I might be able to squeeze you in for a shoot somewhen Emily but I don't think I'll be able to pay you for it." He paused, "How about you give me your time and I'll give you the files and prints free so long as I can use them in my project if I want to? That way you get some experience and some shots for your portfolio and I get some for my project." <br><br>It was a simple arrangement that he used often on campus with girls who hadn't modelled before. A kind of quid pro pro where both parties got something they needed and kept their money in the meantime. Darius waited for her to respond.<br><br>"There is only one thing though, Emily." He said, raising his camera phone towards her, "I'm going to need you to be more memorable."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>29-05-2014, 19:31:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i6.imgchili.net/44935/44935045_img_014.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name: </strong> Elisabeth "Betty" Wyskovicz (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=204541.msg10022929#msg10022929)<br><br><strong>Location: </strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Time of Day: </strong> morning before class<br><strong>Doing: </strong> breakfast<br><strong>Attention of: </strong> open, addressing Amber<br><br><hr><br>Betty scanned the seats in the cafeteria, but everything got crowded by now and it was a nice day. So she decided to pack her bowl of fruit and cerials and her grapefruit juice to head on outside. On her way she passed by several couples all occupied with each other - one guy had his head under the skirt of another student, getting a different kind of breakfast, one guy was shooting pictures of a sexy brunette who was reading and in the corner a girl was letting a boy grope a feel of her boobs.<br><br>As Betty made it outside she discovered, that it wasn't really less crowded out here. As she scanned for a place she noticed a pretty blonde sitting at a table by herself and reading. She decided it would be better to sit with a girl, even though she was preoccupied, but the chances of her trying to get a feel seemed slimmer than with boys around this school.<br><br><strong>"Hi, would you mind if I joined you?"</strong> she asked Amber as she approached her with her tray in hands. <strong>I'm Betty by the way - dance major,"</strong> she introduced herself.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>agentlemanwithadream</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 22:13:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/michael-ealy-image-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Professor Troy James (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=204541.msg10017632#msg10017632)<br><strong>Location:</strong>Car -&gt; Classroom<br><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Morning, just after the bell rings<br><strong>Doing:</strong> Introductions etc<br><strong>Attention of:</strong> Open, some NPC's feel free to jump in<br><br>The drive to school had been more trouble some than Troy had expected. He hadn't worked a early morning job in many, many years and he had actually forgotten how time consuming commuting could be. He had already mentally adjusted his schedule to account for that tomorrow. It wasn't like Troy to be late for a job. His expertise didn't come cheap, whether on film, behind the camera or writing instructional materials, Troy was paid top dollar. Since his name came at a price, he liked to give people the professionalism that they paid for.<br><br>Eventually, he made it to the school and parked the 2013 3-Series BMW in the teacher lot. Wood-soled shoe met asphalt as the 34 year old Professor of Oral Arts stepped out if his car dressed in black slacks and a royal blue button up shirt with a blue and silver horizontally angled striped tie. The professor grabbed his suitcase from the trunk and made his way toward class, his steps quickening as he heard the bell.<br><br>A few moments later, he strode into class with a smile on his face. "Good Morning class.." He said confidently, his smile beaming and the class falling silent. "My name is Prof. Troy James, we can come to some sort of agreement on what you all call me but I am your Professor of Oral Arts." He took a minute write his name across the old school black board with a fresh piece of white chalk. "We can start with a little about myself. I am an Oral aficionado. I own, operate, manage and sometimes star on the largest grossing all Oral specialty adult website and we partner with all the big names, Vivid, Brazzers, Bangbros, Jules Jordan and blah blah blah." Troy turned around and looked over the faces in the classroom. The students were in all different sizes and shapes but all seemed to be excited about starting their porn careers. "All that shit is available online though. I would much rather hear about you all. Let's start in the front, I want names, ages, what sort of things are you interested in as far as porn goes and your biggest fantasy." Troy pointed to a tall athletic blond in the front, "We'll start with you sweetheart."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>02-06-2014, 03:59:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.lustfulmodels.com/a/alison-angel/ntiygx/s_04.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Amber Valentine<br><strong>Where:</strong> Courtyard between Dorms and Cafeteria<br><strong>With:</strong> Betty<br><br>Amber was nearing the end of the read...she had always been a bit of a news nerd when it came to certain things. This particular thing effected her directly though, this school she was at, as well as the students. She genuinely cared about the industry, but she wasn't terribly comfortable with everything that came with it...her thoughts were interrupted...<br><br>"Oh, Hi...um...yeah sure...chairs are empty...feel free to pick one!" Amber smiled sweetly at the red hair, fair skinned girl. "I'm Amber, aaaaand I really don't have a major yet...haha" She said sitting up straight in her chair as the girl sat her tray down. <br><br>Amber wasn't always the best at meeting new people...being from the very tight knit home, only have a few close enough that she considered friends, but tons of people that she knew. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red Letter High: Main Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>02-06-2014, 22:24:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i6.imgchili.net/44935/44935045_img_014.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name: </strong> Elisabeth "Betty" Wyskovicz (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=204541.msg10022929#msg10022929)<br><br><strong>Location: </strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Time of Day: </strong> morning before class<br><strong>Doing: </strong> breakfast<br><strong>Attention of: </strong> open, addressing Amber<br><br><hr><br><strong>"Nice to meet you Amber."</strong> Betty said while getting settled in and starting on her fruit. Very careful to take small bites and actually swallowing before talking. <strong>"Have you been here last year? I just got here yesterday, so it's my first year..."</strong> she giggled, <strong>obviously... and it's all <em>sooooo</em> exciting."</strong> She stressed the 'so' especially in a desperate attempt to put into words how excited she was getting by the whole sense of sexuality that was hanging in the air like the scent of the blooming jasmine bushes along the talk ways. Betty actually felt it in her feet... in her legs... her body... all over she was tingling and she had to use most of her willpower not to jump up and twirl and dance around to let the emotions transform into movement.<br><br>In between small bites Betty bubbled and chitchatted to Amber as to somehow find a way to relieve the tension and giddiness she was feeling - trying to get her own mind of the fact that everything here was exciting and she had probably seen more naked boobs and exposed dicks here than in her entire lifetime before. So while Betty was making idle conversation with Amber and going on about the weather back home in Southern California, she all of a sudden blurted out: <strong>"Are you going to be in porn? I think I will try to become an erotic dancer like my mom."</strong> And in an afterthought as her eyes glanced over a couple of girls walking towards class with one having hiked up the skirt of the other and her hand inside her panties she added <strong>"I'm not really sure I got what it takes to fuck in front of a camera."</strong>
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