A High College Experience: IC
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				Title: <strong>A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 05:23:19</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 05:41:23</strong>
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				<strong>Where: Apartment, Living Area.<br>With: N/A</strong><br><br>It was Matthew's first semester in his third year of college and instead of paying the fee for a solitary or double-bed dormitory, costs for room and board would be substantially reduced this time given the option of sharing a near-campus apartment with...<em>seven other people.</em> All of them strangers, although that fact didn't necessarily concern the twenty-one year old. As long as everyone respected each other's boundaries and there wasn't a load of pointless drama (even with the chances of that happening at one time or another), hopefully things would run smoothly. Matt was at the very least crossing his fingers. Also it was his hope that whoever he shared his room with was friendly, too. By now most of the residents had settled in but classes weren't starting for another couple of days. One last weekend left to enjoy, but so far it hadn't included anything too spectacular. A sigh left him and surprisingly the place was pretty quiet at the moment. Considering the number of people under one roof, the apartment was typically more abuzz. Part of him was suspicious, but ultimately he shrugged it off as nothing but peculiar circumstances. Entering through the front door he hung his jacket near the door and slid his shoes off, tucking them neatly near the door. Even if he usually got reprimanded for some of his roommates tripping over them, that was their problem for not being more careful or watching where they stepped. Moving into the living area, he collapsed onto the couch with a sigh. <br><br>Next snatching the TV remote off the couch he swept a hand through his short and slightly disheveled hair while loosening his tie. The young man had a slight habit of dressing well even if the occasion didn't necessarily call for it. He was employed with the university's newspaper (something that gave him a chance to practice his writing), but the salary was nothing tremendous. Still it more than covered the rent he owed for the apartment while allowing for some cash to stay in his pocket. So for that, he was content. Flipping on the TV there wasn't much on at this hour but he eventually settled on some daytime sports program. Matt had never been an avid fan of sports but right now he was just looking for a way to pass the time. If it wasn't for writer's block as of late he probably would have been trying to get a jump on his next novel. Even with the first yet to hit publication. Although that was primarily his fault for being too self-conscious to submit it to anyone. At that notion, he sighed again. <em>How will you know people won't like it unless you get it out there?</em> He scolded himself, and it was something people often told him too.
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				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 06:26:02</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1186.photobucket.com/albums/z371/CamberRaine/x_zpsc5c7a681.jpg)</div></div><br><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte: Entering the apartment</span><br><br>Charlotte Darling ran a hand through her long blonde hair in frustration. The man at the apartment office couldn't take his eyes off of her tits for more than two seconds. She let out a low growl, her head swinging to the side, her fingers firmly fisted in her tangles when she turned back to the idiot working the counter, <strong>"Look, I have shit that needs to be done today. So if you would kindly take your eyes off my tits and do your job, that would be great."</strong> The man's eyes shot up to hers, as he handed her her keys with a sneer. Charlotte gave him a sweet smile before grumbling under her breath as she turned on her heel and walked out towards her car. <br><br>She was dressed in mostly black, a nice contrast to her flawless pale skin. A black linen tank top that tied at the waist covered her top, with high waisted fire engine red shorts with a zipper all the way up the middle covering her lower half. Velvetey solid black ankle boots complimented the black spike bracelet donned on her left wrist. Otherwise, Charlotte's only accessory was her long tousled blonde maine, with her square black glasses perched atop her nose. She was moving rather quickly for somebody about to waltz into the proverbial lion's den. An apartment shared with seven complete strangers was not her idea of a fabulous time, but a college student does what she needs to do to survive. Char worked at a small corner book store, and it paid the rent well enough, but it still wasn't enough for her to get her own apartment, and this building happened to be decently close to her campus. <br><br>She began her walk up the long flight of stairs leading to the multi apartment on the top floor. This was the only room that the complex had left, and it just happened to be the one apartment that combined four in one. Charlotte had raised her hand to knock before she realized that she lived there, and that whoever happened to be in already would just have to deal with it. Her key slid in the lock with little trouble, and she kicked one long leg in the door to hold it as she tugged in just one of her suitcases. She figured that unloading would be a task for later, when room situations were all figured out. The first thing she noticed when she finally stepped in, was the absolutely enormous space that stood in front of her. The second, was the gorgeous man that sat on the couch, flipping through TV channels. It didn't register till a few seconds after she screamed bloody murder, that this was probably one of her roommates. Charlotte eyed him for a moment, before mumbling an apology for screaming. Her hand stuck out rigidly in front of her as she moved to shake his hand, and as she found her voice again, say strongly, <strong>"Charlotte Darling, yes. Darling is my actual last name. You are?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 06:53:56</strong>
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				<strong>Where: Apartment Dorm and Living Area.<br>With: Mathew and Charlotte</strong><br><br>Rusty had settled in quickly and quietly. He had a bit of trouble finding his way around since it was only his second time there. He went to where he was told to check in and get the key to the apartment. It took him a few minutes to find it but he did eventually. None of his room mates were at the apartment when he got there, but he saw a couple bags near one of the doors so he knew some one had already been there, he decided to take a quick look at the name tag to see if it was a guy or girl, he saw a name there which say "Mathew" to his disappointment, he hoped there would be at least a couple females there. He looked around at the other empty rooms and chose the one with the best view.<br><br>He started unpacking his luxury, leather, ultra lite suitcase. He started with his shorts and t-shirts, he left the long sleeved shirts there because he hadn't gotten any hangers left. He could feel and see it was getting warmer outside so he rolled up his light blue Calvin Klein long sleeved shirt. As he was about to change from his pants, he heard someone walk into the apartment, he assumed it was Mathew. He quietly started changing into shorts. He always tried to dress well, it was a habit his parents got him into and he didn't mind, but he occasionally just let go and wore whatever there was.<br><br>He then started unpacking his laptop and stereo, trying to make sure there was an even amount of space for his dorm room mate. Just as he finished he heard the door open and a loud scream. He closed his ears until it was finished, wondering what he hell it was. He opened his door slightly and heard a female voice introducing herself. He walked out into the living area "Well you like to make an entrance." He said jokingly. "My names Aiden Peters, but everyone calls me Rusty."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 07:28:41</strong>
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				Truthfully Matthew couldn't be certain what caught his attention first, the high-pitched yelp from a young woman who had entered the apartment or the man (who looked around his age if not a little older) emerging from one of the bedrooms. Even if it wasn't the best way to start meeting the other residents the last few moments were more interesting than mindlessly watching television. Getting to his feet off the couch his hand clasped around hers, shaking it lightly while wearing a polite expression. <strong>"Matthew Parker, pleased to make your acquaintance."</strong> He responded in a pleasant fashion as his attention shot over to Aiden who introduced himself, too. Initiating the same gesture his mind connected the dots as he spoke again.<br><br><strong>"Charlotte, huh? Paperwork said we'd be roomed together. Well, guess it's a good thing we've finally met."</strong> From first impressions she seemed nice enough and so hopefully the arrangement wouldn't be unpleasant. It would be a little strange rooming with a girl but hopefully not too awkward for either of them. He hadn't been previously made aware that any of the other occupants would be female although all things considered it wasn't a problem with him, in fact a perk if anything to be judged. <strong>"Nice to meet you, too."</strong> He said to Aiden and kept up his smile, regarding two of his roommates, while curious when anyone else would be arriving. His hand dropped back to his side as his full attention switched to the blonde. <strong>"I didn't bother picking out a room yet, but hopefully we can get a nice one."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 09:16:30</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://[url=http://media-cache-lt0.pinterest.com/upload/201113939579613628_xpp0xhpX_c.jpg]http://media-cache-lt0.pinterest.com/upload/201113939579613628_xpp0xhpX_c.jpg[/url])</div></div><br>Name: Jackie Lacroix<br>Where: Elevator/ Hallway/ Main Room<br>With: Charlotte/ Matthew/ Aiden<br><br><br>Jackie tapped her foot impatiently as the elevator stopped on every floor in the building, even if there was no one waiting. She tipped her fedora back and slid her aviator glasses down her nose to read the number on the top of the door that still reading&nbsp; 1 floor in big red lights. “Feet pue tan… if I get stuck in her’ I swear I’ll kick that no good mana’ger’s&nbsp; ass into next week.”&nbsp; She tried to tamper down her Cajun temper, but found her composer slowly slipping.&nbsp; At last the doors opened again and she hopped out, just in time to save her bag from being takin with it. “That was close…” She made her way to the door and made a search for her keys. “Damn were’d I put those key’s…” Pulling out bits of paper and a pack of gum she finally found them and was about to inset the key when she heard a female scream. Dropping the metal ring, she backed away and waited to see if she could hear anything else of a struggle or what not.&nbsp; Slowly approaching the door again she turned the handle to find it was unlocked and peeked inside to assess the danger.<br><br>Inside she found a female, close to the door and two other males across the way. She slowly eased the door further open and bent to pick up her keys and pull in her bags, as everyone was introducing themselves. Closing the door softly, she turned and smiled at Charlotte, “Good pair’a lungs you got there girl. Was scared to come in for a’ minute, didn’t know if you were be’in robbed or what.” She nodded her head at both Aiden and Matthew. “How’dy boy’s , I’m Jacqueline Lacroix, but I’m known as Jackie.” She pulled her glasses off and slid them into her back pocket, and gathered her bags into a corner that was out of the way. She had driven all day and was dying for a quick nap or even a shot of anything. She tried to stay polite and lit a smile on her face as she eyed the two drop dead gorgeous men she had ever seen in the room. She didn’t know about the house rules but hoped dating roommates weren’t one of them. She could feel herself growin nervous as her finger slow played with the end of a bright red curl. She slowly started to move in the living space, just enough to get a feel of the other rooms without leaving the other three alone. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 09:59:38</strong>
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				Ary shook Mathews hand and tell him "Nice to meet you too." Before moving his eyes to Charlotte "So you're roomed with her? Lucky man" He says to Mathew before introducing himself again to Charlotte "As I said before, my name's Ary, nice to meet you." Trying hard not to check her out. "I was assigned with a girl named Aria Lovedeath, I thought that last name was a typing mistake or something but when I called them up they said there was no mistake."&nbsp; He laughs.<br><br>As he laughs, Jackie walks in. Rusty introduces himself to her "Hey Jackie, my names Aidan but everyone calls me Rusty. You look like your exhausted and could use a drink or two." He chuckles "Well I have to go to the shopping centre to buy a few things, do any of you want to come with me?" He asks, looking mainly at Charlotte and Jackie. He then proceeds to leave the apartment, heading downstairs and into the car (with anyone who joins me).
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				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 14:15:30</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew, Rusty, Jackie</span><br><br>Her hand smacked against her forehead in obvious embarassment when her 'entrance' was mentioned. Charlotte gave Matthew a grimace of apology before turning to the newcomer, offering up her hand in the same manner she did to Matt. When she caught a full glimpse of his face, she just shook her head. Divine forces were surely testing her self control today. Her thighs were rubbing together as the man intruduced himself as Rusty something or another. She was too busy ogling him to listen much after his first name. A woman chose that moment to enter, her accent thick. Charlotte tensed, but offered her hand and a small chuckle of apology for her scream. Charlotte flushed as Rusty paid a compliment to her, glancing away before he mentioned shopping to the mass. She tugged out two twenties from her back pocket, handing them to Rusty. <strong>"It'd be awesome if you'd go grocery shopping for this place. I'll cook if everybody decides on something quickly. Ah, now. Matthew, let's go pick a room. Shall we?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 15:05:22</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.hot2me.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/Romulo-Pires-587x311.jpg)</div></div><br>Where: Apartment staircase<br>With: none <br><br>Nate heaved the last box up the stairs with an exasperated expression, his younger sister Lilly and his mother had both promised to help him lift all his things to his room but in all honesty did standing at the top of the stairs gossiping whilst he did all the work count as help? he didn't think so "could you guys at the least help me shift it all into the room?" he asked in mock annoyance.<br><br>it wasn't like his stuff was heavy and he had both his most valuable items on him anyway, his guitar was slung on his back and his typewriter in the box he was carrying, out of the other four boxes in the hall only one was heavy and he would be taking that one next. With a chuckle his mum and sister picked up a box each and in an hour his room was ready.... well mostly.<br><br>Saying goodbye to his family was more difficult then he imagined. his mother had relied on him since she had divorced his father and with him off to college and his sister moving out to England to finish her education before college it was going to leave her on her own "don't worry mum, i'll call every day if you like" he promised as he hugged her goodbye and then his sister. After they left he decided to go take a look around, wondering in to the main sitting area, he found four people already there, he must have missed seeing them come in "oh hey, sorry i didn't see any of you arrive" he said after the surprise wore off "i'm Nate" he introduced himself.
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				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 15:22:23</strong>
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				<strong>Where:</strong> Apartment Living Room<br><strong>With:</strong> Matthew, Charlotte, Jackie, Nate <br><br>"I'll help you cook! I have been told I know my way around the Kitchen!" Evelyn smiled towards Charlotte as she walked out of room number two, she had been unpacking and trying her hardest to only take half the closet. "My Name's Evelyn Dupont." She introduced her french accent heavy on her tongue as she held out her manicured hand to everyone, at least everyone that had just walked in. <br><br>Having been there with Matthew for a while and also working at the newspaper together, she had already got a feel for him, she was a photographer for the school paper, the one they called for the near impossible shootings because they knew she would take it a step further, she was risky like that loved the way the adrenaline pumped through her. Shaking everyone's hand in turn Evelyn stepped back and crossed her arms over her chest. She was in short cutoff jean shorts and a pale pink tank that hugged her curves nicely her breasts pushed up and displayed by the low neck line and her hair making no intrusion from its up swept style of a pony tail. She was in cleaning and organizing mode. <br><br>"So Should the grand tour commence?" She asked Matthew gesturing to the room at large with her head, her smile sweet and brightened the blue of her eyes.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>rpgirl85</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 17:24:12</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Where: Apartment entrance <br><br></strong>Aria stumbled in to the apartment with her right arm dragging the heavy suitcase behind her. One of its wheel had come undone on the way and thus the black faded suitcase was leaned to one side, screeching loudly against the floor as it moved. Both Aria and the suitcase halted as they came across a group of people gathered in the living room. <br><br>" Oh hi .." Aria gave a smile and let go of the grumpy suitcase. Her breath was a little heavy from dragging the suitcase along. She stood there wearing a plain white shirt, brown baggy pants and muddy white sneakers. Her blonde mane was loose around her shoulders and there was no make up on her face. Instead of the lipstick her lips were adored by the small trail of blood that flowed down her chin from the bottom right corner.&nbsp; " I am Aria, Aria Lovedeath.." <br></span>
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				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 20:37:35</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i46.tinypic.com/20sup2r.png)(http://cdn4.lbstatic.nu/files/looks/medium/2012/03/22/2048088_4f6b5cb2f92ea178e5000007.jpg?1332436149)</div></div><strong>Summary:</strong> Entering the house.<br><br>Considering she was about to be moving into a house with seven other strangers, she was strangely excited. It was the first time she wouldn't be in a college dorm, or at "home". It was a change, and she embraced it. She just hoped it would turn out, and she might at least like fifty-percent of her room mates. She let out a shiver as she lugged her final bags of clothes up the front steps, all ready having stopped by to move some of her things in. This was just the very last of it. She opened twisted the doorknob the best she could with her full hands, using her hip to bump the door open the rest of the way. Even with the shoes in the hallway, she hadn't yet realized others where inside. She hobbled in, using a foot to shut the door behind. <strong>"Phew... ok... now the stairs."</strong> She said to herself, before her gaze was caught by the strangers in the living room.<br><br>She wasn't sure if she should go introduce herself, or just go take care of her things and then come back down. They did seem a little occupied by their introductions. But the awkwardness of the situation overcame her, and she let out a silly wave at whoever may have looked her way.<br><br><strong>"Hi,"</strong> She said softly, a pleasant smile on her pink-tinted lips, <strong>"I'm Ellain... or just Elle. Are um... Any of you Nathan?"</strong> She asked, figuring she'd at least like to know who she was rooming with.
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				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 23:12:41</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ mass in kitchen</span><br><br>The bombardment of introductions had Charlotte looking very similar to a bobblehead, nodding at people by way of greeting. She would surely have to re ask each of their names at least once. A obvious French woman began spouting something about helping with the kitchen, and Charlotte just nodded, mumbling something that hopefully was an acceptance of the offer of help. Her eyes were currently glued to the woman named Aria, and though she felt bad for staring, the line of what looked to be...<em>blood</em>...made it nearly impossible for Char to tear her eyes away. <strong>"Um...Aria, you have a little..."</strong> She ran her thumb over the side of her own mouth, showing Aria where the offending liquid was.<br><br>Blinking, she turned back to Evelyn, <strong>"It's nice to meet you. Charlotte. I'd love some help in the kitchen, I was thinking a Dufrene potato salad and some shrimp creole."</strong> Charlotte looked to Jackie explaining, <strong>"I lived out on the bayou for a good year during my childhood. The ladies taught me to troll and cook."</strong> If there was one thing that Charlotte knew, it was food. Though you couldn't tell by her tiny waist. She could cook up a storm, and dance while doing it. They were her two passions, which was extremely confusing to most people she encountered, as she was a walking accident waiting to happen.&nbsp; <strong>"Anyway, we need to wait for Rusty to get back, I'll text him what we need. But, while that's going on...I should probably unpack."</strong> 
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				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 23:45:11</strong>
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				<strong>Where: Shopping Mall and Apartment<br>Who: Everyone</strong><br><br>I shake my head at Charlotte "Nah, I'm not gonna take our money, this first one is on me." I smile and wink at her before leaving the apartment and getting into my car. It takes me a bit to find the mall but I eventually do. I park before heading to the department store and buying a couple things for my room such as a mini fridge and and couple small table decorations. After putting them into my car and head into the grocery store. I pretty much get everything we need, food - all sorts of meat, chicken, pasta etc. before buying any kitchen supplies (dish washing liquids etc). I then stock up on a heap of alcohol (Beer, Vodka, Bourbon and more) before checking out and heading back to the apartment. I decide to take just the groceries first, I luckily find a trolley and head up the left with the groceries. I open the front door and am a bit taken a back by all the people there, even though there's only 7 of them. "Well that's pretty good timing, all 8 of us are here and I've got dinner." I laugh as I push the trolley into the kitchen.<br><br>I introduce my self to Elle, Nate and then Aria "I see I'm roomed with you" I say to Aria smiling "I hope you have enough space in our room for all your stuff, if you want me to move any of my stuff then let me know." I offer. I then turn to the whole group "Since everyone's here, how about we open up a bottle of champagne?" I say, getting out the champagne and 8 glasses.
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				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>17-12-2012, 23:53:50</strong>
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				<strong><br>Where: Apartment <br>With: Everyone<br></strong><br><br>The apartment was being increasingly populated and it was slightly overwhelming for the once vacant living room to be so abuzz, as everyone seemed to be showing up at once to unpack and get settled. Still Matthew smiled and introduced himself in turn to the respective residents. At the mention of dinner he smiled, by this time of day he'd worked up quite an appetite and it was good that Charlotte knew how to cook. Things seemed to going smoothly so far and he was glad for that. Aiden's suggestion of champagne made him grin just a little. <strong>"Now it's a party."</strong> He teased as the bottle and glasses were produced. His attention shifted to his roommate as the glasses started getting poured. <strong>"I already got settled in a room near the back that we can use. If you'd like I can show you where and help you unpack if you like."</strong> The young man offered politely, eyes straying over her discretely, and his smile lingered on his handsome expression. From what he could tell there were a bit more girls than guys that'd be living here but that was just fine with him. Everyone seemed fairly friendly and so far there were no disputes so it was his assumptions things would go amicable between all of them, but there was always the possibility of issues down the line. But Matt tried not to think negatively on the matter.
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				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>18-12-2012, 01:24:39</strong>
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				Where: Apartment<br>With: Everyone<br><br>with Everyone seemng to converge into the room at once it took a while for him to register what was actually going on to a level where he recognized his own name being called "i'm Nathan" he said holding his hand up so she could find see who spoke "do you need a hand with those?" he asked when he saw her trying to carry all her belongings in.<br><br>he probably should have been paying attention to the conversation on food but in all honesty he was to tired to care, he'd eat anything and he wasn't the kind of person to make things harder on others anyway, it would be best to let them decide and then go along with it.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>18-12-2012, 01:31:19</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>Summary: Finding her room mate<br>tagged: Nathan</strong><br><br>She smiled when Nathan answered her, feeling a little relieved that someone out of the crowd seemed to hear her. <strong>"Oh, you don't have to, but I would appreciate it."</strong> She told him with a gentle laugh. Her voice was friendly, and she sounded a bit nervous. While she warmed up to people pretty quickly, she always found getting to that place hard. She lugged a bag upstairs, thankful Nathan was there to help her. When she went into their room and saw that all of his stuff was there, she smiled once again. <strong>"It's nice to see everything so... full."</strong> She commented as she lifted a bag onto the bed, letting out a breath.<br><br>She turned to him, feeling a bit more relaxed. <strong>"I'm Elle. It's nice to meet you. And, thank you."</strong> She let out a sigh, moving to open one of her bags. <strong>"Is this your first time rooming with people?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>18-12-2012, 04:03:06</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Everyone</span><br><br>She gave a bright smile to Matthew as he offered to help her unpack. Charlotte moved towards the door leading outside, before walking down to her car and beginning to unpack the multiple boxes she had crammed into the back of her small Jeep. It was mostly clothing, but a few pieces of art she had painted along with her acrylics and massive collection of music dominated a large part of her stuff as well. She looked like a cartoon character as she peeked out from behind the stack of boxes pressed in her hands as she navigated the stairs precariously. As she maneuvered inside the door, which she had shoved one of her shoes in to keep it from closing on her, she walked to the bedroom indicated by Matthew. <br><br>Charlotte set the boxes on the small full bed that didn't have Matthew's stuff placed on it before inspecting the room closely. It was decently sized, though a bit bare. She would start covering her half of the room with photos and paintings soon. She would have to invest in a room divider, as well as a bed spread. Luckily her friends would be bringing by her dark cherry furniture sometime the next day, allowing her to free up most of her half of the closet. Just in case Matthew needed more space. Her shoes would be in dividers under her bed, soon. After placing her paintings against the baseboards, until she could scrounge up a hammer and some nails, Charlotte made her way to the kitchen.<br><br>With Evelyn's help she soon had dinner prepared and plated for all eight of them in under two hours. She smelled like shrimp and onions, so a shower would be needed relatively soon. After Charlotte figured a movie in the living room sounded like a fabulous plan, unless somebody was already using the TV. Tasting the Creole one last time to make sure nothing was needed, she turned and hollered, <strong>"Dinner, kids!"</strong><br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>18-12-2012, 15:20:12</strong>
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				<strong>Who</strong>: Evelyn<br><strong>Where:</strong> Apartment/kitchen<br><strong>With:</strong> Everyone/open<br><br>Evelyn had smiled at Charlotte and nodded. "That sounds perfect and maybe some dirty rice on the side for the shrimp! I mean unless it is already on top of something.....I haven't had Cajun in while so you must excuse my ignorance!" She explained before the apartment exploded with activity and more occupants filed in. The living room was really big, but it was even stretching to its limits with 7 people and their bags. <br><br>Her head turned when Rusty came back in with the trolley and pushed her way towards him. "I will take some of those." she bent to help him place the bags in the kitchen, or at least on the counter that separated kitchen from living room. Starting to unload the Groceries she turned to Jackie or who she thought was Jackie..."Jackie! Your rooming with me....Second door on the right down the left hallway!" She yelled to her pointing in the direction. "I already started to unpack, but if you need more room feel free to move my shit!" She smiled thinking she could get something later if room was needed. <br><br>The sound of a bag rustling to her side had her eyes shifting and widening on the champagne Rusty was holding. "Fabulous Idea!" She commented as she was placing the food they were going to make on the counter and the rest in its proper place in the fridge or freezer.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpgirl85</strong> on <strong>18-12-2012, 17:40:23</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Where: Apartment Living Room </span></strong><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br><br>"Oh, yea, some fight that.." she commented in a nonchalant manner before moving her thumb across her chin, only managing to smudge the blood around more. <br><br>Aria discovered the identity of her new room mate, a fine looking young fella. Well she have had her fill of fine looking young fellas in the past, victim to their devious charm many a times. She nodded along to his words, her eyes carrying a vacant ironic smile. But when he suggested a champagne, Aria's opinion of him improved from a charming young fella to a smart charming young fella. " Well no time like the present time when it comes to alcohol.." <br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>19-12-2012, 00:48:03</strong>
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				<strong>Nathan "Nate"<br>Where: room 3<br>With: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate smiled back as she thanked him for his help, he walked over and picked up a box "no problem at all, come on i'll show you our room" he led the way upstairs then, still getting over the shock that his room mate was such an attractive girl, well scratch that, all but two of his house mates were attractive girls, he never felt so happy to be poor. <br>Elle's comment bought him back out of his thoughts "yea i got here not to long ago so i already got a chance to set up, if any of my things are in your way just let me know and i can use some spare bedding to put up a screen for you if you like, i imagine you'll want your privacy" just saying that bought up images of what the young woman in front of him might look like naked, he could feel a blush about to come out and so the only solution was to leave the room "you start unpacking and i'll do the heavy lifting, just let me know if you want me to keep out or anything" he said with a small smile as he headed back to the stairs.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>19-12-2012, 07:42:57</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>Where: Apartment<br>Who: Everyone</strong><br><br>Rusty helps unpack the groceries before helping Evelyn and Charlotte set up the table and put the food on. Once that was done he shouted amongst the talking "Dinner has been served!" Everyone suddenly goes silent "Sorry if that was too loud, I come from a somewhat loud family and that's the only way I know how to silence everyone." He chuckles before handing out a glass of champagne to everyone. He proceeds to raise his glass "I know it's only been a few hours, but I'm already liking this group, and I hope it'll stay that way for as long as we're here." He smiles, clicking his glass with the people closest to him and sculling his glass all the way down. "Mmmmm... Haven't had one of those in a while." He says as he sits down, waiting for everyone else to sit before he starts eating.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>19-12-2012, 22:27:03</strong>
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				<strong>Evelyn</strong><br><strong>Kitchen Table</strong><br><strong>Everybody</strong><br><br>Evelyn Helped Charlotte set the table, with Ary's help also the feast was presented with as much extravagance as could be done on a hodge-podge of dinner-ware and a sheet as a table cloth. Sitting towards the middle of the table Evelyn placed the last dish and smiled at everyone. "Bon Appetite!" The smell in itself was intoxicating and she smiled at Charlotte. "Looks delicious, Thank you for teaching me." She leaned back in time to see Rusty raise his glass, leaning forward she raised her's as well and cheered at the end of his speech, this was nice and as she sat&nbsp; staring at all the new friends, she hoped that it would last.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>19-12-2012, 22:35:21</strong>
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				<strong><br>Matthew<br>Kitchen Table<br></strong><br><br>After getting things settled in his room with Charlotte the entire group it seemed had reconvened downstairs for dinner. By now his appetite was pretty strong and the meal prepared smelled fairly delicious. Taking a glass of champagne as they were passed around he was clinking glasses with the rest of his roommates before relishing the strong, pleasant taste of alcohol as it was poured past his lips and down his throat, leaving a delightful sting. <strong>"Smells delicious, guys, but I won't hold my breath that dinner will be this organized every night."</strong> He teased and started in on the food in front of him, which didn't disappoint. Glancing around things still felt amicable and it was also his hope that they would remain that way. Only time would tell, though.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>20-12-2012, 00:21:00</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ group at table</span><br><br>Charlotte let out a small laugh as Rusty downed his champagne. She enjoyed alcohol, sure. But the way she acted while intoxicated probably wouldn't attract too many friends in the house, so she held off, choosing a glass of water with some lemon instead. As Evelyn thanked her, she turned the smile to her, <strong>"Of course. Though I'm sure Jackie could teach you a bit more about Cajun cooking than I. I lived in a real small area of Louisiana called Bayou Gauche for a bit. Not long enough to develop an accent or anything, but at least long enough to pick up a few tricks."</strong> The fact was, Charlotte had never stayed much of anywhere for too long. Luckily, it furthered her cooking skills, being able to be submerged in the various cultures around the US.<br><br>She sat, leaning against the back of her chair heavily for a moment, the heat in the dining area two degrees too hot from the stove just a room away. As Matthew commented on the set up of dinner, she arched an eyebrow, looking at him with a small questioning smirk on her lips. <strong>"I wouldn't expect it to be. With our varying schedules. Besides, I enjoy cooking and all, but every night is too much."</strong> She cocked her head to the side, then. It seemed Matthew was a bit of a pessimist. She was herself, of course, but if he was like that all the time she would surely end up being more than frustrated by the time the year was up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>20-12-2012, 01:16:55</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>Tagged: Nate, everyone else.</strong><br><br>She smiled at him, all ready starting to like her new room mate. He seemed like a sweet enough guy. The accent didn't hurt either, in all honestly. <strong>"Eh, I'm not to worried about the screen thing. In a house full of this many people, we're bound to see someone naked at some point in time."</strong> She joked, giving him a playful wink. She thanked him again as he headed downstairs. She moved some things to her closet, setting them atop of a little plastic dresser she had stashed in there. She was glad he was downstairs when she did this, because the objects she placed there were... well, perhaps a bit misleading. She had two handmade, glass bongs that she used on occasion. She found weed was often a better anti-depressant/anti-anxiety then her regular meds. She just didn't want to bring any of that stuff up until she got a feel for everyone in the house. She put away some more things, and once the two of them had finished moving her things, she wandered downstairs into the kitchen.<br><br>The food smelled amazing, but it did cause a pang of anxiety. She knew it was silly, everyone else was eating. But she just couldn't bring herself to grab a bowl. She did, however. <strong>"Wow, you guys, this is awesome. Thank you."</strong> She pushed her food around some, looking around at everyone. <strong>"So, uh, what's everyone studying?</strong> She felt her cheeks grow a bit warm, knowing that it was a bit of a lame way to strike up a conversation, but she wanted to get to know the people she was living with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>20-12-2012, 02:25:58</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>Dining Table with everyone</strong><br><br><strong>"Well I did my accounting and finance degree back home in Sydney Australia and I've decided to come here to do my masters in the same two areas."</strong> Rusty then went on to tell them about his travels and all the places he went to. He did, however, leave out the main reason he left Sydney on the first place, he wanted to get to know every first before telling them about his parents. While listening to everyone saying what they were studying, he turned to Aria<strong> "So maths huh? I do quite a bit of maths in the finance part if my studies, probably no where near as difficult as what you study but I enjoy what I do." </strong> He smiles.<br><br>After some more food, drinking and talking Rusty decided to take a break from it. He went upstairs to his room and grabbed his laptop before heading back down and out to the garden they had. He took out a chair, lit a cigarette and played around on his laptop. He knew his money wouldn't last forever so he's been investing quite a bit throughout his travels. He did stocks, bonds, everything that he could understand or make money in he would invest, and he was making quite a bit of money as well, probably more than he had spent so far.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>20-12-2012, 05:37:41</strong>
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				Jackie<br>Where: Upstairs/ dining room/ garden<br>Jackie felt as if the next few hours had flown by. She had thanked her new roommate Evelyn, not missing her French accent, and moved her things into their room. She made a few trips to her rebuilt 67’ impala, pulling out box after box till she was unpacked. She shuffled around the room and set up a few photos of her Mammy and her grandkids, snapshots of different places of New Orleans, and wildlife in the bayou. Once she was as setup as much as she could she came down in time to hear dinner was ready. <br><br>Sitting at the table she thanked Evelyn and Charlotte for the meal. “Y’all out did ya self’s. More Cajun on dis plate den what’s in me blood.” She winked at them, took a glass, and toasted with the others around her. She took a few sips, not really a champagne type of girl, she was more in to hard liquor and moonshine. She smiled at Charlotte, “Bayou Gauche, eh? Not an hour away from de New Orleans, How you like it?” She took a few bites and was impressed with the use of spices and the familiar tastes of home. “If y’all brave to eat me cookin, I tend to make it on de spicy side.” She polished off her glass and plate and rubbed her tummy satisfied. She listened as other spoke and was impressed with some of the people she was rooming with. Smart, beautiful people, she wasn’t sure if she would be able to mix with them but would put forth a good effort to try. “Well y’all Im gunna light up a fumer and head to bed. Night. And thanks fo’ dinna.” She walked outside and pulled out a cigarette and patted herself down for a lighter, and cussed. “I gues’ I left dit in da car…” She sighed and sat in an empty chair looked up at the sky and smiled. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>20-12-2012, 08:45:35</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>Dining room with everyone and then the garden with Jackie</strong><br><br>"Yea this meal was great ladies." Rusty said while he was still at the table. When outside, he carefully looked at Jackie patting herself down and couldn't help but be a tad bit aroused. When she couldn't find her lighter, being the gentleman he is, he got his and flicked it on in front of her cigarette "Let me ma'am." He said, trying to be as polite as possible. When she sat down, Rusty went back to his laptop, letting out a couple small chuckles over the next couples minutes before closing his laptop and taking a nice, long puff of his cigarette while sitting back, relaxing, also looking up at the sky with all its stars. "Beautiful, isn't it?" He asked Jackie "Where I lived there weren't many stars because of the city lights." He sighed "Living in a city has its benefits but living here has this."<br><br>He sat there for a bit longer, unwinding after a long day. He then went to get some stuff that he left in his car. He bought the mini-fridge and a couple decorations up to his room before bringing up a carton of beer and unloading it into his fridge. He then headed into the shower.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>21-12-2012, 08:03:42</strong>
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				Jackie<br>Where: Garden<br>Tagged: Rusty<br><br>Jackie smiled as Rusty flickered his lighter under her cig and took a deep drag. " T'ank you, bou," she blew out a cloud of smoke and sighed in delight. She had promised Mammy she would stop smoking, but being away from home and the long drive from the south had put her on edge. Taking another slow drag, she watched Rusty as he tapped away at his computer. She tilted her head to see what he was laughing at but was too far to see the screen and thought she was being a bit too noesy for her own good. She went back to looking at the stars, and started following the constellations. Knowing them were important living close to the swapland, if you were ever lost at night.<br><br>She didn't notice Rusty speaking till she turned to him and saw he was star gazing as well. Putting out her cig and blowing out the last of her nicotine, she nodded, "Yes, da it is..." She listened to his comment about the city and agreed, " I al'dways use to sneek off and tak' a raft out on da bayou at nigh', just so I could see's da stars float by." Curling her legs up to her chest she smiled, " but I guess it be saver to sit here's den to float over gatetor water's." She turned to him as he seemed to be relaxing.She had to admit that he was a handsome man, he had a certain charm about him that drew her in, she would have to sneek a snap shot of him when she had the chance. <br><br>As R,usty stood to leave she waved and decided it was time to settle in herself. She came in and smiled at the few who were still earring and chatting. She picked up her plate and made her way to the kitchen to tidy up. "Since y'all cooked I T'ink its only fair someone else cleans up." Winking she set out to wash dishes and pans, putting away leftovers, and wiping down the counters. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>21-12-2012, 18:43:15</strong>
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				Nathan "Nate"<br>Where: room 3, dinning table<br>With: Elle, everyone else<br><br>Nate had tried his best to hide his blush when Elle declined the offer for a screen but he was able to hide it well when he left to get her other boxes. Soon enough however they were all done with her things and heading back down the stairs, the closer he got to the food however the more he felt his mouth wanting to drool, the food smelt better then anything he had eaten in a long time, at least since his parents divorce.<br><br>"wow, this looks and smells fantastic!" he said as he sat down with everyone else. As they all ate he joined in with the conversation as best he could but found that he hadn't been able to say much as each time he thought of something to say the food kept distracting him. <br><br>when everyone was finished however he noticed Jackie begin to do the cleaning up, being the gentleman that he was he got up to help "need a hand?" he asked<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpgirl85</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 12:42:24</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Aria <br>Where : Dining table. <br>With : Everyone, Nate <br><br>When Rusty took up the subject of Mathematics with her, her reply was a dry one with a nonchalant shrug. " We all got to do something to pass life, I do maths.." She then went back to sipping her champagne, not partaking of the dinner on the table. She simply didn't feel the need to eat at the moment. After a little while of hearing to the idle conversation at the table, Aria decided that it was time to crash for the night. <br><br>The task of dragging her suitcase with the broken wheel up to her room was a disheartening one though. " well, I would do good with that hand, I mean, care to help me take this suitcase to my room? " She asked the guy who went by the name of 'Nate, at least she thought so. <br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 21:32:26</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>Tagged: Rusty</strong><br><br>She looked to Rusty and smiled <strong>"Oh, cool. I've never been good enough with numbers for any of that... But, I bet Australia was pretty cool, too..."</strong> She felt a little lame, sitting there. She managed to eat a bit before she finally pushed her food away, saying she was full. She went ahead and mixed herself a nice, strong drink before she headed outside later that night. She had been hoping to maybe catch Rusty and Jackie out there, but they'd all ready gone inside. She shrugged slightly and took a seat. She took a long drink, before setting it beside her. She pulled her pack of Marlboro Golds from her pocket, and lit one up. She inhaled deeply, before pulling the cigarette from her lips, exhaling. <br><br>It was a nice night. The sky was clear, only the slight rumble of traffic in the background. She stretched her legs out in from her her, bending her feet to a point, then relaxed them. She thought that this might be a good place to rehearse. It was quiet, and away from everyone so she wouldn't be in the way. Taking another drink and another drag before she placed her cigarette in the ash tray, she stood. She took a moment to stretch her body, loosening up her arms and legs. She pulled a small ipod form her pocket, putting the ear buds in, finding the song she wanted. She tucked in back in her back, and then began. She rose to the balls of her feet, slowly moving about the yard. Her legs stretched, and bent, all of her movements very slow and fluid, as though each lead into the other.&nbsp; Grand battements, pirouettes all came easily. She stopped once the song ended, pulling her ear buds from her ears. She took in a deep breath, tucking them back in her pocket. She moved back over to her drink, and lit her cigarette once again, returning to her seat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 21:58:48</strong>
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				<strong><br>Matthew<br>Kitchen, then living room.<br></strong><br><br>Thoroughly enjoying the meal it wasn't too long before many of the resident started to disperse into pairs and their own little pockets of conversation. Finishing off his food and champagne with a smile Matthew stood up with a thankful expression. <strong>"Thanks again everyone for the meal, and the drinks."</strong> He said with a slight grin and politely excused himself from the table. Setting his dishes near the sink to be taken care of he smiled at Jackie who but otherwise moved onto the living room. Plopping back down on the couch where he'd started before everyone had arrived he flicked on the television and started channel surfing again. Part of him considered getting more settled or perhaps helping Charlotte do just that he figured if she required help or something else she would come and ask. It wasn't that he was an inconsiderate guy but usually if help was needed it was left to the other person to ask him for it instead of him offering to lend a hand. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 00:06:50</strong>
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				Once Rusty was done with the shower, he started heading back downstairs in his boxers and a t-shirt for some TV but saw Aria struggling with her bag. "Let me." He said, grabbing the bag and carrying it up to their room. As the bag was a bit heavy, Rustys muscular physique showed slightly "Quite a heavy bag you got there, women really do pack alot." He joked. Instead of TV, he thought he'd stay in the room and try to get to know Aria a bit, they were going to be living in the same room after all.<br><br>&nbsp;He sat down, thinking of what to say. He was thinking about asking about her last name but thought that night be a bit too soon. He sat back in his bed as he took of his shirt. He got confortable under his blanket as he grabbed his laptop, pretending to do something while he thought about what to say. He decided to keep it simple an ask where she was from? About her family? And if she was enjoying her course? While he waited for her response, he decides to organize his desk a bit more. He smiled and nodded as she talked. As he was moving things around his desk, his pack of condoms accidentally slipped out of his hands and onto the floor near Aria. His face went blank as he quickly picked them up, hoping she didn't see. He continued doing what he was doing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpgirl85</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 00:18:57</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Aria<br>Where : In her room <br>With : Rusty <br><br>" Well family I don't like to talk about, so don't ask.."&nbsp; Aria knew that he was making an effort to know her and which was a good thing as they were going to be living together, but their were some topics that were just off limits to her.&nbsp; " Course's course you know.." she talked while she pulled the unfolded heaps of her clothes out of the suitcase and just hurled them in to the empty closet on her side of the bed. <br><br>" I won't trouble you much, don't worry, privacy won't be a issue, i just like to sleep a lot..emm..you have someone over, just put a sock on the door and i will keep out, i will do the same.." she was mumbling as she continued to throw heaps of her stuff in to the closet. She noticed him slightly flushed, picking up the condoms from the floor. " don't worry i am not uptight about these things, favorite flavor's chocolate, if we ever hook up, just keep that in mind.." her tone was as serious as before. Done with unpacking in a matter of a minute or so, she pulled off her clothes and threw them in to the closet too. She just stood there in a pair of grey boy shorts and a dull grey bra that covered her petite breasts. There were freckles on most of her skin similar to those on her face. " So whats your story? " <br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 00:33:15</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>Kitchen <br><br>With: Jackie<br><br>Evelyn helped clean up the table, walking back to the kitchen she saw her room mate Jackie and thought she would help her out with the dishes, maybe get to know her a little better, besides what better way, other thank over a glass of wine, for two women to get to know each other. <br><br>Clearing her throat to make her presence known Evelyn smiled and placed her dishes in the soapy water Jackie had created and scooted over to the other side of the sink to start drying. "Care if I join you?" She asked grabbing a dish towel from one of the drawers. Evelyn had gotten to the apartment and figured a little home touches should be made so she went and bought some stuff for the kitchen and downstairs bathroom. "I love your accent....How long did you live in Louisiana? " She asked turning her head slightly to look at her roommate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 00:46:09</strong>
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				Nate<br><br>room 3<br><br>alone<br><br>Nate had been about to answer Aria's request for help when Rusty got to her first, it wasn't that he felt put out by being cut off by the guy but it did make him feel a little ignored, especially when he saw that Jackie was now receiving help from Evelyn.<br>Nate sighed and headed back up to his room, taking out his type writer as he did he made sure the paper was connected to the machine properly before he took all his notes and previously written pages out the neat plastic cases he kept them in. He had to look over the last chapter he had written before he could continue so that he could get back into the frame of mind but with that small task done he began typing away at chapter 19 of his second book, he had no classes for a few more days yet so he planned on getting the first book to as many publishers as he could in the morning, after all there was bound to be several in Florida.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 01:14:17</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>Coming inside<br>Tagged: Nate</strong><br><br>After a she finished most of her drink, she made her way- or rather, stumbled her way back upstairs. She found her room and opened the door, nearly tripping over herself. Not very graceful for a ballerina. She laughed a little at herself, then looked over at nate, glad her was n't the only alone one. <strong>''Whatcha working on?''</strong> she asked with a smile. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 05:42:05</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>In his room with Aria</strong><br><br>Rusty nodded in agreement with Aria when she was talking about the sock on the door when they have someone over. However, he was a bit taken a back when she mentioned her favorite flavor was chocolate and that he should keep that in mind. He put the condoms back in silence and uncomfortably "Noted." He had never been told something like that by someone he just met, but he got over it quickly. After a few more minutes on his laptop, he quickly went out to the room entrances and shouted "Night y'all." Before heading to sleeping "Good night Aria."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 07:08:07</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>After helping Evelyn and Jackie clean the dishes, Charlotte moved upstairs to one of the four bathrooms the apartment contained. She already had her bath products stacked on the tub ledge, next to Matthew's, as this would be the bathroom they shared. She stripped quickly, letting the water in the shower get hot before slipping in and bathing quickly. Usually she took a good chunk of time in the shower, but tonight was basically a meet and greet, and seeming reclusive wasn't a good way to make an impression. Besides, she had barely found out more than her new roomate's name. For all Charlotte knew, he could be a serial killer.<br><br>Hopping out of the shower, Charlotte dressed in a long red t-shirt with some random design on it, barely touching the middle of her thighs. It was her usual sleep attire, if she didn't go naked, so her new housemates might as well become used to it. She threw her dirty clothes in her hamper, and braided her hair quickly so she wouldn't have to do more than brush it out the next day before she made her way back downstairs and into the living room. Matthew was already watching TV, so she gave him a quick smile before sitting down on the floor in front of the couch, her back resting against the front of the sofa. <strong>"I hope you don't mind the company, I don't really have anything better to do."</strong> Charlotte rolled her head to look at him inquiringly, her eyes trying to gauge his reaction to her presence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 07:19:13</strong>
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				<strong>Matthew with Charlotte</strong><br><br>When his roommate appeared it didn't take too long for him to notice her presence at the foot o the couch, especially when she spoke to him. Smiling down at her Matthew lightly shook his head. <strong>"No, I don't mind at all."</strong> He said kindly, noticing her apparel consisting of little more than an over-sized T-shirt covering her figure although at their age, and considering they'd all be living pretty closely for a while, there was little point in getting uncomfortable over little things like that. <strong>"Usually after a meal like that it's just nice to curl up with the TV and relax, y'know?"</strong> He remarked with a slight grin, eyes wandering her slightly. From the girl's scent he could tell that she'd showered. It was at the very least appealing to have a roommate with a sense of hygiene. Shifting slightly on the couch he slid over and patted the vacant space beside him invitingly. <strong>"You can sit up here if you like, plenty of room. Probably more comfortable than the floor, too."</strong> The young man suggested, idly flipping channels while Charlotte made up her mind. There's wasn't much to watch that was decent which made him consider going to raid his DVD collection for something unless they found a tolerable program or found a better way to pass the time than television.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 07:26:42</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br><strong>"Mm. I agree completely, though with a full belly and having just showered I'm liable to fall asleep in your lap."</strong> Charlotte smirked at Matthew as she crawled up on the couch, stretching languidly as she could without touching him. She watched him flip through the channels for a bit before turning her eyes onto his face, scanning over his features. Her other appraisal of him wasn't thorough though it was most definitely correct. He was gorgeous. She silently thanked fate for rooming them together. <strong>"So, what are you majoring in? Anything fun?"</strong> She implored, sincerely curious. It just wouldn't do for her to know so little about him when they would be cooped together for the next year. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 07:37:21</strong>
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				<strong>Matthew with Charlotte</strong><br><br>The notion of such an occurrence was enough to make Matt chuckle. Although sincerely if it was to happen he was likely not to mind it too much, even if they didn't know each other too well yet. Rooming together and given the right amount of time, they'd hopefully grow to be good friends. As she accepted his invitation onto the furniture and she took the liberty of stretching out to some degree his view of her figure was that much better, and her body was undeniably appealing. However he was discrete about such glances and was careful not to go gawking at Charlotte. When she questioned him about his major he was quick to produce an answer. <strong>"Depends how you feel about writing. I'm an English major you see, even if my dad has hounded me for God only knows how long to follow in his footsteps and study law...how about you?"</strong> He retorted with a smile, eager to get to know her, too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 18:03:47</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Nate with Elle </strong></span><br><br>Nate had been so occupied with working that he hadn't noticed Elle coming into the room until she spoke. With a small jump he turned around and then sighed "oh Elle, its you, sorry i was really distracted" he picked up his book, well at least the first one and showed it to her "i'm err, kind of writing a series of books" he felt his face go bright red, she was the only person other then his parents and sister he had ever told
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 18:14:03</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>Tagged: Nate</strong><br><br>She breathed a small gasp, her eyebrows raising with excitement, <strong>"Really? That's so cool!"</strong> She moved to stand next to him, inwardly concerned she may be invading his personal space, but the alcohol in her system seemed to shrug the feeling off. She didn't really realize that this was a big moment for him, so hopefully he took her enthusiasm as a good thing.<br><br><strong>"I've always wished I was good at writing... What's it about?"</strong> She moved over to her closet, to intently listening to what he said. She opened her closet and pulled out some pajamas. She removed her first layer of clothing, her back facing him. She was a rather tall, skinny girl. As she stretched the lines of her ribs were visible through her skin, but she was firm with muscle from years of dancing. She left on her black bra and black panties, figuring she didn't want to give her poor room mate a heart attack. She figured it was bad enough he had to see her partially naked. She pulled on a pair of blue shorts, and a black tank top before she went back over to him.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 18:37:27</strong>
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				Nate<br>Tagged Elle<br><br>Nate chuckled as she seemed to get excited over the news but it quickly went back to a blush as she moved to get changed "I cant tell you to much because it would ruin the surprise when you buy the book but it involves the war between heaven and hell" he said as she changed, he was trying his hardest to not look in her direction and silently cursed himself when he realized there was a small part of his mirror in a position that showed her reflection.<br><br>he cursed himself then as he saw her body with very little clothing on, he felt the hardness start down in his jeans then and hoped she wouldn't ask him to get up any time soon. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 22:03:40</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>Charlotte cocked her head to the side as he spoke about his major. <strong>"I admire anybody who can write. I speak extremely well, but when I try to put those words on paper it comes out sounding like I'm a fourth grader."</strong> A small smile turned up the corners of her full lips, her eyes scanning his face. <strong>"So, I wish you the best on that. It takes talent."</strong> Charlotte adjusted her position, one leg thrown up on the back of the couch, one with a bent knee still resting on the cushion. Her shirt draped in between her legs, the only thing currently covering her sex from his view. <strong>"I'm majoring in clinical psychology. Most people think that I'm not going to be able to do anything with it, but I have faith. Anywho, what are we watching?"</strong> Her eyes searched his for a minute, then turned to the TV, not really comprehending what was going on as she hadn't been previously paying attention.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpgirl85</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 22:22:57</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Aria <br>Where : Living room <br>Tagged : Charlotte/ Matthew <br><br>"Good night dear.."&nbsp; Aria responded with a light smile before she moved to the closet and picked out a blue football jersey from her motley heap of clothes. Being a bit of a night owl, she drifted back down in the living room after putting on the jersey that covered her down to the thighs. She whistled the tune of 'I shot the sheriff..' as she entered the living room.&nbsp; " Hey guys.." she acknowledged their presence with a little nod before taking a chair near the couch, her feet propped up on the table in front.&nbsp; " I am Aria by the way, in case you missed my name earlier.."&nbsp; <br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 23:41:08</strong>
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				Jackie <br>Kitchen <br>With&nbsp; Evelyn<br><br>Jackie turned her head slightly at the sound of someone asking for help but saw Evelyn clearly her throat and smiled. She was about to tell Nate that it was okay and to help Aria, but saw Rusty had got to her first. She watched as he headed upstairs and made a mental note to thank him for asking to help her, later. She gave Evelyn some room and handed her a clean dish. “Not at all chere’, I wouldn’t mind de company.” Jackie could tell her roommate was very sweet and knew she would get along with her just fine. <br><br>She gave a bit of a laugh as she complemented her accent. “Das a first, but t’ank you. I’s lived in de French quarters d’ince I’s born.” She was&nbsp; not one to talk about her-self, she didn’t want any of them to know about her father or the reputation that shadowed her family. So very politly, she smiled over at her new roommate and asked, “And you’s? I’s might not be French but dis ear’s can still hea’r a bit.” She winked and handed her a cup as she started to clean a dirty pan. “When’s did you’s come ov’a here to da states?” The French was in her blood and knew how to speak it but, like her own broken language, her French wasn’t as fluently spoken. “I’s saw a guitar in de room, I’s guessin you’s play, eh? You’s have to let me hear you play sometime.” She finished the pan and set it aside and finished the rest of her wine. “Ah, not d’at bad, but I’s t’ink I’s need to buy somet’ink stronger.” She hopped up on the counter and smiled, letting her feet swing side to side. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>24-12-2012, 01:05:12</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>Tagged: Nate</strong><br><br>She smiled down at him, placing a hand on his shoulder. <strong>"Well, I will be the first in line."</strong> She told him, giving him a little wink before she sat on the edge of her bed. She reached over for her brush, smoothing out the blonde waves that moved past her shoulders.<br><br><strong>"I dance,"</strong> She told him as she moved to sit on the edge of her bed, <strong>"And act, and sing occasionally. Dancing is what I'm best at, though."</strong> She gave a little shrug, feeling as though she was rambling on. Suddenly, she had an idea and she perked up a bit. <strong>"Hey, wanna play a game? I mean, if you'd rather me leave you to continue writing I understand... but... I'm enjoying the company."</strong> She smiled warmly, running a hand through her blonde waves so that they all fell over to one shoulder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>24-12-2012, 01:25:21</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged Elle</strong><br><br>Nate looked up when Elle mentioned a game "what kind of game?" he asked, his eyes sparkled with curiosity, he then shut his type writter off so that nothing happened to his current page and then sat opposite her on his own bed, cross legged "i think its great that your studying something you love, i'm not much of a dancer or an actor but i can sort of sing and i play guitar" he admited "although i'm still kind of self teaching myself the guitar so i'm not that good yet"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>24-12-2012, 01:46:46</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>Tagged: Nate</strong><br><br><strong>"OoO,"</strong> She said, her eyes glittering with excitement once again. <strong>"I would love for you to play for me sometime. And sing too, if you'd like."</strong> She got up and moved to her closet, peeking over her shoulder at him before she began digging through things. <strong>"Before we start this, would you rather play the adult version, or the junior high version? The adult version requires alcohol."</strong> She told him before she pulled out a stashed away fifth of vodka she'd been storing away. She moved back to her bed, sitting across from him. <strong>"It's basically the "Have you ever game" you say something you've never done, and if you've done it you take a drink. Or, we can hold up ten fingers and if we've done it we put a finger down."</strong> She laughed at herself softly, <strong>"The first way is definitely more exciting, but I won't force you."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>26-12-2012, 10:28:22</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged Elle</strong><br><br>Nate watched as she moved over to her closet to find her vodka "the adult version sounds good, i could use a drink anyway" in all honesty he didn't drink much, he hardly ever had the time when he was at home but he needed to relax now and with no family to look out for he was able to do what he wanted.<br><br>he listned as Elle explained the game to him, nodding his head once he took it all in "right so we take it in turns to say something and whoever has done it needs to drink? that sounds simple enough, how do you decide the winner?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>26-12-2012, 14:38:53</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>Tagged: Jackie<br><br>Evelyn had settled into drying the dishes and listening to her new roommate explain a little about her, laughing she nodded. "Hey it is a nice accent don't let any one tell you differently! " She finished with a cup and placed in on the counter to put away later. Evelyn knew from experience what an accent opened and closed in the states, sure she had learned to make hers flow off the tongue in a seductive drawl, but it had been hard to make friends at first, not at all like the movies. Taking another dish she tilted her head observing a privacy within her roommate, Evelyn had her share of secrets, so she could relate and promised herself not to ask about her past. <br><br>It was when it was her turn to answer question that she placed the last dish on the counter and leaned against it facing Jackie. "You got me, I lived in the south of France, a beautiful little fishing village, until I was 14 at least.....I don't quite remember." She narrowed her eyes and furrowed her brow in thought, shaking her head her smile returned and she shrugged. "My dad still uses french in the house, I think it is to try to get my stepmom to learn some.....I guess I just never adopted the full culture, since I was so in love with mine when we moved here." She felt weird sharing this and it made her feel a little down, looking back to her room mate she smiled and laughed. "Deal...I haven't written anything in a while, but I would love to play for you!" She replied glad to have a roommate she would be getting&nbsp; along with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>27-12-2012, 11:06:44</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>Tagged: Nate</strong><br><br>She let out a soft laugh, "Well, I guess it depends on how you look at it. We could say whoever is the least drunk is the winner, or the one who is the most sloshed is the winner." She gave a shrug, opening up the bottle. She moved to sit beside him, figuring that would be better for passing the bottle back and forth. She pull her legs up, folding them indian-style beneath her,<br><br>"So, I'll start? Lets see..." She thought for a moment, wanting to start with something... minor, "I've never broken any bones; That I know of."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 00:23:47</strong>
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				<strong>Nate <br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate reached out and took the bottle, taking a swig of the vodka "second year of high school i got in an accident involving a step ladder and a football player" he then looked thoughtful for a second and then grinned "i have never taken a road trip" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 02:22:39</strong>
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				Jackie<br>Kitchen <br>With Evelyn<br><br>Jackie smiled and downed the last of the wine and washed the glass and placed it in the drying tray. “I’s bet no m’atta what you’s play it will be wonderful.” She dried her hands and folded the towel, “Is da what you’s goin to school fo?” she asked. Just then a tune of Jace Everett started to play in her pocket. “Oh hold on a sec’, “ she pulled out her iphone and smiled. “Mammy, what’s you doin up so late?” she crossed her arm around her stomach and held the phone away from her ear as a very angry Cajun woman was hollering on the other end. “I t’ink I was sup’ose to call her when’s I got hera…” she told her roommate trying to hide a laugh. “oui, oui, Mammy, I’m sorry ok? I’s was busy, and tired when I’s got’s here and had to unpack.” Mammy was still loud but less so that she had to move the phone away from her ear. “I’s fine Mammy, I have to go, I’s talks to you’s lat’a. Adieu.” She pressed the end button and let out a big sigh and sagged against the counter. “You’s t’ink she was me Ma’ma.” Stick the phone back in her pocket she shook her head. “S’orry bout t’at, Mammy t’ends to be a bit dramatic.” She smiled and pushed off the counter. “Well I’ma gunna head upstairs, che’re. I’s need’s hot shower and some nic’ southern comfort.” She winked and moved to the stairs, will a smile. She waved to the other’s on the couch, “Night y’all…”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 03:29:38</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>His room</strong><br><br>Rusty tries to sleep, it was a bit early for him to go to sleep but he felt his body needed to sleep. After some tossing and turning, he decided to get back up. He turned on the light and opened the door to see what everyone else is doing before taking out his laptop and turning it on. While it did, he got out a bottle of southern comfort from his mini fridge and poured himself a glass. He sat back on his bed, wearing only his boxers, and look through how his shares were doing. As he was, he saw Jackie walk by "Going to bed?" He asked, taking a sip with the open bottle nearby.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 05:08:52</strong>
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				Jackie<br>Hallway<br>With Rusty<br><br>Jackie stopped short and smiled at Rusty, “Oui, I’s was aft’a a hot shower and some of what’s your havin.” She leaned one shoulder against the doorframe and admired the layout of the room. “Got’s all the comfort of home, eh?” she joked. She had to admit Rusty was a very fine bou, even in his boxers. She tilted her head to the side and nodded to the laptop, “What’s got you’s up so late?” She pushed off the frame and slowly made her way over to him. Kneeling by the bed she looked at the screen and scrunched up her nose and shook her head. “I’s was t’inkin gamer or youtube, but stocks?” She smiled at him and eyed the amber bottle, “You know dere’s aint no whiskey in da?” She picked up the empty glass and drank the remaining liquid, “But it still burns like hell goin down.”&nbsp; She stood and placed the glass down on the table. Licking her lips, she stretched out her arms unsure on if he wanted company or not. “Sorry to have botherd ya’. I’s bet you’s real busy and all...” She made her way to the door so to not to disturb him even more then she had all ready have. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 05:21:40</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>Her eyebrows raised at his explantion, giving a little laugh. "Sounds scary." She gave a slight shrug at his, reaching over for the bottle. She swigged some back, her brow furrowing slightly as she swallowed him. "I don't know if they're considered "fun" road trips, but I've traveled everywhere. Never really stopped to take in the sights, but, yeah..." She looked over at him, feeling like a better explanation may be in order "I was in foster care for a long time... so..." She drifted off, "Anyway,"<br><br>She thought for a moment, nibbling on her bottom lip as she thought "I've never been outside of the united states." She smirked at him, knowing it was a bit of a cheap shot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 05:43:41</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>My room with Jackie</strong><br><br>"Well I couldn't sleep so I decided to stay up and have a drink. Would you care to join me!" He asked, making space on the bed for her as he smiled "and don't worry that it's empty, I have another bottle in here." He chuckled as he reached into his mini fridge and got out an unopened bottle of southern comfort, pouring Jackie a glass before pouring one for himself. "Well I've been travelling for the past 2 years, I have to get money from somewhere. Before I left Australia, I worked in this industry, so I know it very well." He said before she started to walk towards the door. "Please don't go yet. Stay and have a drink (or drinks) with me. It would be great to know what a gorgeous lady like you is doing here." He smiled, winking at her before putting on an innocent face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 07:31:18</strong>
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				Jackie<br>Rusty’s room<br>With Rusty<br><br>Jackie turned at the door and tilted her head unsure, but nodded and joined him on the end of the bed. “I’s like a bou who offers a good drink.” She took the glass and shot it down in two big gulps. “Mmm, Cajun milk.” She offered her glass for another and sipped this one slower, not wanting to have Rusty see her drunk and acting stupid. She smiled at his complement and waved him off, “I’s bet you know how’s to flirt a gaiter out of it’s own dinna.” She pulled her legs under her and moved the glass between her legs so it wouldn’t spill. She tried to keep her eyes above his chest but found them drifting ever so often.“So you’s been a travelin? Da sounds amazin. Dis is me first time aways from home. But so fa I’ma havin a good time. And everya one seems so nice.” She took another drink and laughed a little to herself. “To tells yous da truth, I’s thought everya one would t’ink I’s was a backwat’a red neck, but I’ma glad y’all are so kind and friendly.” She had to admit it was a hell of a lot better than being home. She started to feel the effect of the liquor and laid on her side, propping her head up with her hand and elbow. She was hoping it was the southern comfort that was making her feel so hot and tingling all over and not the man sitting in fornt of her, otherwise she was going to have a hell of a time getting to sleep as well. She pushed the thought from her mind and tried to come up with something to say, “So, tells me’s da truth, do da Kangga’s d’ere really box like in da cartoons?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 08:09:15</strong>
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				Rusty watched as she downed her drink, smiling as he was impressed "Back home, only guys would do that, and that's a compliment." He said before gulping down his drink and pouring both of them another one. He went on to explain how he travelled around Asia and Europe and all the different experiences he had. "So you've never been to another country?" He asked "Maybe one day I can show you around." He smiled. "If you need any help or had any questions, you can come to me." He added before raising his glass "To a great year filled with lots of fun." He winked again at her before sculling his drink.<br><br>As she lay on her side, he could see her breasts jiggle a bit. After that, she started to get aroused. As she asked her question, he couldn't help but look up and down her body. As he did, he could feel his cock moving around in his pants. He laughed nervously when she finished her question "Not exactly like in the cartoons but they sure can pack a punch." He smiled as he found himself looking at her body again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 08:13:15</strong>
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				<strong>Matthew w/ Charlotte</strong><br><br>Her words made him smile in return, as well as chuckle just a little when she mentioned writing like a fourth grader. It was amusing, to say the least.<strong> "Well thanks." </strong>Matthew responded cheerfully, glad to have her blessing on his studies. When she shifted position on the furniture it caught his attention but granted she wasn't invading his personal space, he didn't protest. When she questioned what was on TV he grabbed the remote from the coffee table and offered it to her. <strong>"Nothing particular. Usually not much on at this hour. Sometimes it's just nice to zone out in from of the tube though.."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 17:39:21</strong>
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				Evelyn<br>Kitchen/Bedroom<br>Jackie/ Open<br><br>Evelyn smiled and shook her head. "While I take your compliment, I must admit that music is only a minor, I am double majoring in Criminal Justice and Linguistics." She explained, quieting at the sound of her phone, Evelyn slowly went back to placing the dishes away trying not to eavesdrop, though it was extremely difficult being as the close confinement that they were in. Once finished she turned back to Jackie, as she herself had finished her call. Jackie's response elicited a little laugh and a tight nod. "At least you have a caring Mère." She shrugged and waved her good night as she finished up in the kitchen and left Evelyn to go shower. <br><br>Evelyn took a deep breath and finished up cleaning in the kitchen before heading to her room, passing Jackie and Rusty in conversation. Biting her lip she walked into her room and closed the door slightly, leaving it opened enough to see the hallway from her bed. <br><br>Quickly changing into some pj shorts leaving her tank on, she pulled her ponytail letting her hair fall over her shoulders before lifting her guitar case and opening it slowly to her Harmony. Smiling she brought it to her lap and strummed her fingers across the strings. <br><br>A melody floated through the open door and lingered in the air. It was Bruno Mars Just the way you are. Soon it was not just the guitar, but a soft sultry voice flitted the air as Evelyn sang softly, trying not to draw to much attention.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 18:03:07</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate would have said something in responce to her explantion but she moved on and went back to the game before he got the chance, never mind though, they were roommates so there would be plenty of time for them to talk. He chuckled and rolled his eyes at her next one and took the bottle "damn my accent" he muttered before taking a swig and then after a second of though said "i have never worn a bra" it was just as cheap as her last one but still, he couldn't let her make him drink it all.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 21:24:03</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew, Aria, Evelyn</span><br><br>Charlotte waggled her fingers over the arm of the couch at Aria, her head bent at an unnatural angle as she craned around the look at the girl. <strong>"Hi. Yeah, I caught your name. Don't worry. I'm Charlotte, in case you didn't catch mine."</strong> A brief but sincere smile flashed at Aria before Charlotte turned her head back around, wincing as pain settled into her neck, protesting the position her neck had previously been in. Charlotte looked to Matthew, nodding backwards toward Aria, urging him to say hello as he seemed slightly unaware to her presence. <br><br>She accepted the remote, flipping through channels idly. Really she had no interest in whatever movie she landed on. The only reason she was even in the room was because she wanted to get to know her roommate. He seemed a bit withdrawn, though, so she decided it was time to back off. No use in freaking him out the first day. Charlotte disentangled herself from the couch, laying the remote down as she got up and bowed to Aria and Matthew jokingly. <strong>"I do suppose I'll be off, you two kiddies have fun now. Matthew, if I'm asleep when you come in, don't worry about it. I'm a heavy sleeper."</strong> She nodded once before walking out towards the hall.<br><br>She could hear a soft voice singing, the sweet melody floating out from behind one of the doors. Charlotte listened for a moment before curiosity overtook her. She rapped once on the door before pushing it open. <strong>"You mind if I listen? You're pretty good."</strong> She half smiled at Evelyn, a bit surprised that her thick accent didn't come through while she sang. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>28-12-2012, 23:46:56</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She let out a giggle as he rolled his eyes, her cheeks blushing slightly. His next one made her narrow her eyes playfully, taking the bottle back from him. "Far enough." She drank some, once again making a face as it burned its way down. Having all ready had one strong drink, and now downing just alcohol with nothing to water it down, she was feeling a bit tipsy. "Ok, lets see... I like your accent, but the way. But I'm sure all the girls tell you that." She told him with a wink, the compliment breaking her thoughts.<br><br>"I have never... Hooked up with anyone at a party?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 00:24:46</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>With: Charlotte<br><br>Eve;yn quieted as the rap on her door caught her attention, looking up to find Charlotte she smiled and beckoned her in. "No not all please come in!" She motioned for her and scooted higher on her bed so that Charlotte had room to climb up. <br><br>"Oh&nbsp; Merci cher!....Any requests?" She asked strumming lightly with her fingers as she waited for a reply. It was nice to have company even if the reason was to listen to her play. "My father got me this when he married the step monster..." She explained her nose scrunching up in distaste as she mentioned Lisa, but changing as she looked lovingly at her guitar, it was vintage and worth a lot and she loved it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 06:47:05</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">A Ghost in the Apartment?!</span><br><br>"This should be right..." Derek mumbled in front of the door to the room. New roommates, interesting shenanigans, drama... All behind that door. Derek took in a breath and opened the door, grabbing his stuff from the floor and walking into the apartment. Once inside and the door closed behind him, the guy removed his dark shades from his eyes and looked inside. With a shrug, he removed his shoes and took a few more steps within the apartment. "I'm here for one of the empty rooms. Anyone could point where I should drop my stuff?" He asked awkwardly to no one in particular, canadian accent rather sticking out, with a small trace of a french tone to those who already heard a french canadian. The man was looking around the place more than at the people inside in general.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 19:12:58</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate rolled his eyes again, it was typical for a girl to think that just because he was a guy he had hooked up with people "i'm afraid i'm not drinking for this one" he said with a cheeky grin and then waited to see if she would drink.<br>When she was done drinking.... or not he decided to take it up a notch, if she was going for that kind of stuff so was he "i've never gone skinny dipping" he said with a sly half smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 19:34:44</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Evelyn</span><br><br><strong>"I figured I'd dance."</strong> Charlotte shot to Evelyn when she offered her a place on the bed. She smiled, then her hips starting to sway just slightly as she waited for Evelyn to pick something. <strong>"No requests, but sultry music is always a bonus."</strong> Charlotte smiled, cocking her head to the side as Evelyn mentioned the 'step monster.' <strong>"I wish I could say I knew the feeling. I just have two parental monsters. But nevermind that."</strong> Her eyes moved to the guitar, it really was a beautiful instrument. Charlotte wished she could play an instrument to save her life, but that gift wasn't given to her. <strong>"It's beautiful. The guitar, I mean."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 19:47:59</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>With: Charlotte in Evelyn and Jackie's Room<br><br>Dance, Evelyn nodded her head and bit her lip thinking of a good song that was sultry and yet still dance-able. "Okay let me think for a moment I might have one...." She smiled as she bent her head and tried to remember the cords. Her fingers danced on the strings as a slow melody began to echo in her room. Lifting her head she beamed, the guitar was a beauty, newly polished and gleaming. "Thanks, My Father gave it to me." She looked down at her guitar once more and smiled. "Okay I got it." She started to play in earnest. Santana's Satellite filled the room with its spanish tones and sultry strings, her voice lifting into the air.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 21:03:35</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>Her eyebrows went up when he said he wasn't drinking. "Ooh. I figured someone as good looking as you would have to beat women off of you with a big stick." She took the bottle from him, but did not drink. She had a feeling she would be for the next one though. And as he said it, she gave a little giggle, her cheeks flushing as she brought the bottle to her lips. "Just once, though, and it was only with a bunch of other girls." She clarified before she drank.<br><br>"I have... never done had a real boyfriend... or girlfriend. And by I "real" I mean a relationship that lasted over a month."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 21:27:20</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate raised an eyebrow as she commented on his looks but didn't say anything. He chuckled as she confessed her skinny dipping "well you'll have to tell me about that one some time" he said with a wink.<br>When she made her next go he took the bottle and drank from it "my longest relationship was about five months, just before i came here, we broke up because she was a year older then me and going to college three thousand miles away" he thought for a moment for his next i never <br>"i never snuck Alcohol into my senior prom" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 22:24:14</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>"Five months? Wow. I think my longest was... a week and a half." She laughed, shrugging a bit. His neck once made her smirk. "I was too drunk the night of my senior prom to go." She told him, smiling widely. She took a drink anyway, though, simply because she wanted to. <br><br>"I've never had sex in public."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 22:51:15</strong>
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				<strong>Nate <br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>"Only a week and a half? was he really that boring?" he smirked in return at her next dare "nope, never had sex in public before" he said shaking his head, he was going to have to admit, he was starting to feel a little bit drunk after drinking a large portion of the vodka and he was becoming painfully aware of the fact that not only was he still hard from seeing her change but she was close enough to see it if she looked down, not to mention that they had both been sharing the same bottle. it became difficult to keep his eyes away from her lips then.<br><br>Being that he was pretty drunk he said his next one without thinking it through "i have never had sex" he declared..... oh god! how many secrets was he planning on sharing with this girl......... he was so doomed
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 06:45:55</strong>
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				<strong>Derek</strong><br><br>After standing around awkwardly for a few minutes, Derek closed his eyes, as if he had been reminded.<em> Right. People naturally can't hear me unless I have their attention before I say anything.</em> he thought with a sigh and headed on his own through the apartment. After listening in a few of the rooms, he was able to find one completely unoccupied. "Ooohh... A room to myself..." Derek put his bags down and rubbed his hands together. Once the door closed and locked behind him, he began to rearrange the room completely. The furniture made quite some noise while being pushed around as he flipped the room to suit his taste. After moving the bed and desk to different spots, Derek shrugged his hoodie off and looked through his 2 bags, opening the boxes and sliding out glass tubes and assembling it casually on the desk. "Mmm Mmm. I am get shit done today." he thought out loud while observing the water-pipe.&nbsp; "I need some music in here... Now where is my cell..." the guy muttered as he walked to the sports bag and started unzipping all the pockets, finding his cellphone inside. With a few taps and turned the volume up a little, Rise Against filled the empty room and accompanied Derek as he continued to place his room, store his things and eventually be settled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 07:08:03</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Evelyn</span><br><br>Charlotte smiled in reply to Evelyn as she told her that the guitar was given to her by her father. She stood still for a moment, starting to sway again as she began strumming. Spanish tones lilted in the air as Charlotte's hands began moving upwards, clasping above her head as she swayed a bit more. <strong>"I'm ashamed to say I only know this through Dirty Dancing."</strong> One hand moved to tug the ponytail holder out of her hair, the loose waves of blonde falling down her back as her head began rocking in time with her swaying. The dancing she was doing wasn't anything too special, but the music fit the sultry, sexy dance perfectly. Her hands moved down her body, brushing over her sides as her soft voice began to sing with Evelyn's. Her hair swished with the tune, making her look even more sensual than she would usually. Her feet stomped a bit when required, and has the song neared an end, Charlotte bowed to nobody in particular, a small laugh escaping her. She plopped back on the bed with Evelyn, a bright smile on her face. <strong>"Mm. Thanks for the music."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 07:50:19</strong>
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				Jackie<br>Rusty's room<br>With Rusty<br><br>Jackie laughed, a tingle of a bell kinda laugh that lit up her face. She could tell she was getting drunk could feel the swell of her body heating up and making her feel oh so hot. She ran her hand of the side of her thighs trying to keep her hands busy and her mind off how hot she was. Rusty was such a nice guy and such a flirt, but a sweet kinda flirt like she liked. “T’ank you, I’s keep da in mind when I’s get lost on camp’us.” She sat up again and clinked glasses with him as they toasted to a fun filled year. “H’era H’era” she swallowed the last of her glass and shook her head as the liquor burned down her throat. She set the empty glass down and lifted the end of her shirt up, revealing a silver loop belly button ring and a &nbsp;voodoo heart tattoo &nbsp;(http://tattoolovers.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/red-heart-voodoo-tattoo.jpg?w=425") next to her hip.&nbsp; “Da down fall of drinkin, warms you’s up really fast.” She removed her shirt and set it next to her, leaving her in a black lacy bra. <br><br>She noticed Rusty’s eyes traveling up and down her body and tilted her head to the side. Did he find her attractive? No way, the bou’s back home had always pined her as a southern slut after her relationship with a jock at school turned nasty. But she had to remember she wasn’t in Louisiana, these people didn’t know her back story or who her family was. She smiled and crawled up the bed and tilted her head to see again what was on his screen. “So why did ya come here, when you’s could’ve gon to oth’a countries?” She tried to read the numbers on the screen but couldn’t really make sense of them. She chalked it up to being partly drunk. She turned her face to Rusty and waited for his answer, crouched down on all fours, and no more the a foot away from his own personal space. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 09:20:35</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>In his room with Jackie</strong><br><br>After that last drink, Rusty could feel himself getting a bit tipsy. He doesn't usually feel so after only a couple drinks but after such a long day his body wasn't feeling as strong as it usually is when he drinks. He usually gets quite flirty and sexual when he drinks, but he tried to control it this time since he just met Jackie, despite her being quite attractive. "Well this isn't my first degree so I'm used to finding my way around and meeting new people." He watched as she gulped down her drink "Yea, it really does go down well. A friend showed me Southern Comfort back home and I fell in love with it." He noticed her tattoo "I like your tattoo. I've always thought of getting one, but it's not allowed in my religion and I am a tad bit observant but not that crazy."<br><br>When she removed her shirt, he found himself checking out her body again. Was she doing this on purpose? It was getting pretty hot, maybe that was why she took it off. Nevertheless, Rusty had an attractive girl on his bed without her shirt on. Being the man he is, and after a few drinks, he was bound to make a move. He checked her out until he asked him about why he chose that college. He thought for a moment "Well I didn't decide to study more until I came to the US, but I don't think I would've like studying in a country with a foreign language. Plus, I heard the college parties here are great." He saw her get a bit close to him. His res flickering between her and his laptop, trying to figure out his next move.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 13:28:53</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br>She threw her head back with a laugh, smiling widely. "No, not boring... Guess I'm just really, really not good with relationships." Also, being drunk, she heard his next one but it didn't completely register until after she'd drank a bit absently. <br><br>"Nate," She said, looking at him with her eyes a bit wide, "You're a virgin?!" Her tone was hushed, but surprised. "I mean, that's not a bad thing at all, I just... I figured you'd have had lots and lots of sex." She smiled at him, placing a hand idly on the top of his thigh. "Sorry, I'm probably not helping any." She laughed. Surprisingly, she hadn't noticed anything going on in his pants yet, granted her eyes were too busy moving from his lips to his eyes.<br><br>"New game. Truth or Dare?" She asked him as she sat up some, narrowing her eyes at him playfully.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 13:57:38</strong>
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				<strong>Nate <br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate couldn't help but laugh at her surprised expression "its not that i never got offered but by the time i felt ready my parents started there divorce so i guess i just held back" he gave a small smile then, trying not to react to the hand that now rested on his thigh.&nbsp; <br><br>Her suggestion of truth or dare at any other point would have sounded like a truely bad idea, however as things were. He was drunk, even if it was just a little and so despite himself he actually thought it was a great idea "sure why not, i'll ask first, truth or dare?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 14:11:23</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She smiled as he explained himself. She gave a little shrug, "Nothing wrong with that." She moved her body to face him more, inching a bit closer. "Dare." As she spoke she brought the bottle to her lips, taking another drink. She offered one to him, just on the chance he may still want to drink. If he didn't, she wouldn't be offended.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 15:27:26</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>W/ Charlotte<br><br>Evelyn's voice broke as she laughed, a deep husky tone, her eyes raising slightly to watch Charlotte dance around her room. "No...That is the only reason I know this song Cherie." She smiled brightly before picking up the chorus once more, her voice rising in confidence the more Charlotte danced, and what a dance. Evelyn took to watching out of the corner of her eye, the sultry movements matching the beat, but also so seductive she really couldn't keep her eyes off her. When Charlotte's voice chimed in Evelyn adjusted to a harmony which lasted til the end of the song. <br><br>Moving her guitar she clapped to the bow and gave a very high pitched Whoop! Which had her bursting into laughter after words. "Merveilleux!" She exclaimed watching as Charlotte came back to settle on her bed. "It was no problem at all, actually it was fun!" She spoke her smile brightening her face as she slowly slid her guitar to the floor. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 17:02:30</strong>
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				<strong>Nate <br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate took the bottle when she offered and took a swig, after he noticed that the bottle was almost empty, enough for at least three shots "i dare you to down the rest of this" he said, holding the bottle out for her "and then i'll go truth to start with"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 18:10:41</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She grinned, taking the bottle from him. She let out a over-dramatic sigh, shaking her head "I'm blaming this hangover on you." She joked, before she chugged down the rest of it. As she swallowed the last she made a disgusted face, shaking her head. "Woo! Ok... lets see." She looked over at him, trying to think of a truth. "Have you ever done any drugs before?" Perhaps a weak first question, but, the answer interested her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 18:42:55</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>"I tried weed once but it wasn't really for me so i never did anything again, i only take drugs when its been subscribed by my doctor" he said proudly, a large grin on his face as he saw how flushed her cheeks were from the Alcohol "ok your turn again, truth or dare" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 18:46:03</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She nodded approval at his answer, "Fair enough. I smoke pretty regularly, but, I only do that because my prescribed medications really don't work." She gave a shrug. Wow, she was really feeling drunk. "Dare." She said again. She wasn't much of a truth-er, and there was little she wouldn't do. "I'm a truth or dare champion, just so you know." She said playfully, giving him a wink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 18:59:32</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>"well then make sure you give it your all then" he said, winking back. He thought for a moment for his next dare to give her and smiled a teasing smile when he though of it "i dare you to go into the bathroom, lock yourself in and scream like your having an orgasm" his grin widened as he wondered if she would do it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 19:08:54</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She threw her head back, laughing hard at his dare. She placed her forehead on his shoulder as her entire body shook with laughter. She place a hand on his thigh - well, more like his inner thigh. She was drunk, so her depth perception was a little off, but she couldn't bring herself to care - to steady herself.<br><br>"Ok, but when the rest of the house hates me, I'm also blaming you for that." She stood from the bed, her hand brushing along the top of his thigh and she headed towards the bathroom. She stumbled a bit as she opened the door, laughing to herself. "I got this. I'm good. I'm drunk." She went to their bathroom and shut the door, locking it behind her. She took in a deep breath, trying to figure out how she was gonna do this without laughing.<br><br>She sat down on the edge of the tub, and started with the quieter - but still loud enough someone could hear her on the other side - moans and coos, slowly building in volume until she was adding in little "Oh yeahs!" and "Mmm"s, and "Harder!" Or "Deeper!" Until finally her moans reached a peak and she let out a pleasured scream, her voice even quivering in a rather impressive, genuine tone. She breathed hard and heavily, until it finally calmed to nothing. She waited from a moment, then casually walked out and into the bedroom, her eyebrows raised to see what he thought. She was grinning, trying very hard not to laugh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 19:39:08</strong>
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				<strong>Derek</strong><br><br>The room now looked much more lived in with Derek's stuff all over the place. He had really gotten the room to look the way he wanted, with posters of his favorite bands and gothic art. His clothes were stored in his dresser, his school supplies by the desk where his bong stood. Derek left the room with the bong in hand to add the water to it. The shopping he had done when he had gotten out of the airport would've taken him a while. He heard a girl in the bathrooms as he passed by, raising an eyebrow. <em>I'm just hoping it won't always be like this... Or we're going to have to set some god damn rules in 'ere...</em> he groaned insidely, but did nothing of it. Once with the bong filled with the water it needed, he headed right back to his room and opened the desk drawer, loading himself a bowl and getting himself set up to smoke up his new apartment. "I would've enjoyed company, but no one seems to even be aware I'm here. Maybe the smell might lure some into my lair." He talked to himself out loud with a chuckle before sparking up the bowl. A good puff to start off, he coughed up little. The plane was a long way and he hadn't had a chance to smoke much. But tonight, he was planning on getting really high. He wanted to celebrate the start of a new life for himself. Derek took another puff, bigger this time, and held it in for maybe a minute, opening his door by a few inches to let the smoke and the smell out. <br><br>Whether it would bother the roommates or not, it would hopefully get someone's attention. Derek was used to being the ghost. He lived like that for a long time, it wasn't about to change. He knew it was just something about him that always caused him to be in the background. It didn't really bother him, he had the opportunity to observe people without disturbing them. It was great for drawing and such.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 21:15:47</strong>
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				<strong>Nate <br>Tagged: Elle</strong> <br><br>unlike Elle, Nate was openly laughing, clapping his hands when she came in "very well done" he exclaimed. He wasn't going to admit that she had sounded super convincing or that it had turned him on quite a bit "i guess its my turn then, i'll go dare" he knew she would find some way of getting her revenge in this next one so he decided that it was best to just let it happen "do your worst"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 21:31:38</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Evelyn, Derek</span><br><br><strong>"I wish I could play like you. I've never had any musical talent. I can carry a pitch, but that's about it."</strong> Charlotte laughed, laying back on the bed. Her long legs sprawled out in different directions, completely relaxed and oblivious to the fact that her business was on display for anybody who cared to look. She brushed her hair off the back of her neck, fanning around her head in a halo. <strong>"Are you self taught?"</strong> <br><br>Her question went unanswered as a strange smell entered the room. <strong>"You have got to be fucking kidding me."</strong> Charlotte ground out, before shooting off the bed. She marched down the hall, stopping at the door where the telling smell was originating from. She figured Evelyn would follow if she wanted to, so she didn't much worry about her. If not, after she figured out why a roommate wasn't at least lighting up out a window she would go back in the room with her new French friend. <br><br>Charlotte pushed the door open, standing in the room with her hands on her hips, all 5'3" feet of fury. <strong>"I don't know who the hell you are, and I personally don't care. I have no problem with weed until it starts burning my nostrils and tainting my clothing. Some of us have to go to jobs in this hell hole city, and I'm sure my 84 year old boss wouldn't appreciate me smelling like I just got back from Jamaica and hanging out with some Rastafarians! </strong> Charlotte's eyes hadn't even completely focused on the male sitting with the bong until she quit fuming. She was telling the truth, she even lit up sometimes, but she had the respect to not do it where everybody ended up smelling like an ashtray. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 22:03:59</strong>
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				Jackie<br>With Rusty in his room<br><br>Jackie smiled as she could see Rusty warming up to her and getting as drunk as she was. “I’s love southern comfort, but I’s hav’a say I love me’s Moonshine Sundays even bett’a.” She sat back and relaxed next to him, her thigh leaning next to his, feeling the connected heat between them. “I’s have to let you’s try it sometime. I’s promise two shots and you’s be on your ass so fast…” she laughed. She laid her hand on his thigh to steady herself then moved in back into her own lap. She could get over how well her and Rusty were getting along. Jackie’s eyes fell at the mention of her tattoo and remembered why she had got it, and gave a half hearted smile. On closer insection, each pin had a different initials etched into them. She looked down at it and lightly traced the inked skin for a moment then pulled her shorts up to cover most of it. “I’s got it in high school, you know one of t’ose impulse kinda t’ings, you know?” <br><br>She bit her lower lip as he answered her earlier question and clapped her hands in excitement. “I’s know! Da parties and da clubs here are said to last all night. I’s gotta flyer on me’s car while I’s was moven stuff inside bout a rave party dis weekend, I’s was t’inkin of goin.” She ran a hand through her hair and smiled, “Do, I’s don’t want to go’s alone, was gunna ask if anybody wanted to go wi’s me.” She blushed feeling foolish for acting like a child needing someone to come along with her to a party. “Rusty do you…” Just then Jackie turned her head as she heard someone screaming and moaning somewhere out in the open hall. Feeling even more embarrass for flirting and getting sweet with Rusty with the door wide open she moved away so she wasn’t so close anymore. “I’s guess someone’s gettin to know d’ere roommate betta.” She laughed coving her mouth and feeling herself getting aroused as the moans got louder. She sat up straighter and pressed her legs close together to keep herself from wiggling around. She was starting to think she needed to leave, when she crossed her arms and felt her nipples were hard with arousal as well. “Maybe we’s should call’s it a night, eh?” Her breath hitched as she made a move to swing off the bed. She then saw Charlotte march across the door and open a door witch let out a puff of smoke that she just realized smelt of pot. Now she was drunk, sexual agitate, and now she need a cigarette. She heard yelling and looked at Rusty, “I’s don’t know bout you’s, but I’s t’ink it’s going to be very interestin livin here…” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 22:20:47</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She laughed and did a little curtsy, more impressed with herself for not falling after that. She made her way back to his side, sitting close. She turned her body towards him, still grinning. She cleared her throat, trying to put a serious face one. "I... dare you to," She paused, nibbling on her lower lip as she tried to think of something for him to do, "kiss... my neck." She wiggled her eyebrows at him, then did get serious, "And not half-assed, either. Kiss it like you mean it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 22:52:31</strong>
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				<strong>Derek / Charlotte</strong><br><br>"Finally." Derek sighed loudly as Charlotte marched, even before turning to look at her. He reached in front of the wall and slammed his window open. "Hi. Now that people finally realize that there's a random dude who showed up and rearranged a whole room. Personally, I would've checked who just walked in my place, but. Guess you americans are more relaxed with that kind of stuff. I'm sorry about the smoke, noise didn't seem to catch anyone's attention when I asked if anyone was around. The name's Derek, nice to meet ya." His thick canadian accent was very noticable, but his english was good. He put the bong down on the desk and got up, brushing his clean white button-down shirt down and turned to face her and extend a hand kindly. <br><br>"Honestly, I would've at least shut my door, cracked the window open and used a filter if it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to barge in someone's conversations." He added with an apologetic smile. He quickly looked at the person standing in front of him, reminding himself to do that earlier realizing that not only was it a girl, she was kinda cute. It didn't change his expression or his posture, but he could tell she might not enjoy company just yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 22:58:41</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle</strong> <br><br>Nate was only half aware of the noise going on across the hall as Elle gave him the dare, she wanted him to kiss her neck? He gulped. Suddenly wishing there was something Alcoholic he could chug down first for a little confidence "right" he said nervously before he leaned in, using his hand to brush her hair out of the way before his lips made contact with the soft skin of her neck.<br><br>the kiss was soft at first but after a few moments the kisses became more passionate and he struggled to stop himself from going for her lips next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 23:09:44</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She tilted her head to the side some for him, exposing as much skin there for him as she could. She shivered some as his lips touched her skin. She felt goosebumps forming, and as the kisses deepened her eyelids heavied with lust, and her breathing hitched just a little bit. She leaned into him more without meaning to, finding herself enjoying this way more than she thought she would. She knew she would enjoy it, but she didn't know she would <em>enjoy</em> it. She pulled away from him some, feeling the same struggled he was. "Good... good." She breathed, obviously blushing.<br><br>"So uh... I think you win this game of truth or dare... because after that I need a cigarette." The last part of that was meant to be in her head, but it came out anyway. She just giggled and went with it. She was drunk. Who gave a fuck, really?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 23:25:29</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate watched her cautiously as she pulled away and then chuckled as she said he was the winner "who would have thought, that was my first time playing and i beat a truth or dare champion" he grinned playfully "and don't worry about it, smoke away, i'm gonna use the bathroom really quick, change and all that" he went to his wardrobe and took out a neatly folded t-shirt and pajama pants, grabbed a black wash kit case and went into the bathroom so he could change and brush his teeth. Part way through changing though he took out the small plastic cup he used to help rinse and spit and filled it with cold water, he was way to hard to go back into the room without her noticing so he tried to keep it quiet whilst he poured the freezing water over his shaft but he was unsure if she would hear the gasp that he made from it "oh shit that was cold" he said in a hushed tone. <br><br>when he was done and not so hard that he couldn't hide it he made his way out of his and Elle's onsuite bathroom and made his way back to the desk next to his bed, his phone was sat there and he decided to check his messages, he had left it on silent during the game so he was unsure if he had gotten any texts or not. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 23:59:52</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She nodded and moved to her side of the room. She hopped up on top of her bed, opening the window behind it. She sat there in the ledge, finding her pack of cigarettes and lighting one up. When he came back, she smiled at him. "Well, I'm glad that we got to know each other... and I'm sure the... "knowing" will only continue." She laughed some, bringing her cigarette to her lips. She took a drag, and then exhaled after pulling the cigarette from her lips. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 00:00:12</strong>
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				Evelyn<br>W/Charlotte and Derek<br><br>Evelyn laughed and pushed her bangs out of her eyes. "Merci, really I am sure you have a talent as well! I could teach you if you would like." She spoke watching as Charlotte laid back on her bed, her shirt coming up to show everything. Looking away Evelyn tried to focus on anything else, so she looked at her face. <br><br>"Oui, I downloaded a bunch of sheet music off line and just took to it like a fish to water, so to speak...it has become a passion of mine." She explained before widening her eyes on the speed that the girl launched off her head and took off down the hall. Evelyn took a little longer, but uncurled from her bed and followed to the room that the smell had been coming from. <br><br><br>Entering Derek's room behind she crossed her arms and stood just inside the door. She didn't feel like she needed to say anything, but she showed her displeasure in the fact that the whole hallway smelled of pot. ""How very rude of you. Especially since you could have just walked around and introduced yourself, All the doors seem to be opened as of right now...." Her accent thick on her tongue as she spoke up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 02:18:55</strong>
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				<strong>Nate <br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate chuckled lightly at her comment then "oh i'm sure there will be plenty of time for getting to know each other" he took a seat on his bed. He watched his roommate for a second and despite the fact that he would never voice it outloud, he had to admit. She was one of those people who made smoking look.... Well, smokin' hot! <br>Putting his phone down Nate stood leaned over to his desk and picked up his small laptop "so what kinds of things do you like to do for fun?" He asked as the laptop loaded up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 02:24:26</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>"Well..." She said as she thought, "I dance for fun... and I spend way too much time on tumblr. I'm kinda into make up - like when I'm bored I just like to... play around and try things. Or, and I work out a lot... I don't really find that fun, though. It's just something I do. Oh, and I like to read." She shrugged, taking another drag off of her cigarette. She exhaled, "What about you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 02:38:23</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>My room with Jackie</strong><br><br>"Yea, Southern Comfort is great." He added drunkingly, moving from side to side. "2 drinks? I'm Australian, I'm sure I can handle more than 2, I'll show you when you bring me some." He laughed. He could feel the connection between the two. "Ahhh impulse, the joys I've had through impulse, t'is a great thing. It can either end very well or very badly, I haven't had a bad one yet thank god." Ary was excited about it all and was even more so because she was too. "Oh don't be foolish." He said, grabbing her hand "It's always good to have company at a party, I don't know anyone here either so I need someone to go with to." He said looking at her.<br><br>"Do I what?" He asked as they heard the moaning, he laughed "I guess someone's having fun, maybe we should give them some competition?" He said. He was joking but at the same time he wouldn't mind getting a bit naughty with Jackie. "Call it a night? It's only 11!" He exclaimed laughing "If you were gonna ask me to go to a club or party then I will, unless you were gonna ask something else?" He said looking at her with a cute smile. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 03:22:07</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Derek, Evelyn</span><br><br><strong>"Not quite sure what interrupting our conversations has to do with being courteous. Not like you needed permission to close your door and open a window." </strong> Charlotte arched a manicured brow, her hand grasping his tightly as she shook it. Her eyes were still bright with annoyance, but her temper had seemed to calm as Evelyn's presence came into play. <strong>"I figured that if somebody came in who wasn't supposed to we have an apartment full of males, and I have some self defense training. I'm not really that worried."</strong> Charlotte released his hand, raking her eyes over his form unashamed. <br><br>Derek was good looking, a bit dark, but she figured that probably made him hard to tame. She respected him for growing a pair of balls and not cowering under her temper, most guys would usually simper. <strong>"Anyways. Just don't do it again. I'm not trying to smell like pot all the damn time. Welcome to the apartment."</strong> Charlotte turned on her heel and marched back out towards her own room. She needed to do something to calm her temper, and the bottle of tequila she had stashed in her bag seemed perfect for that purpose.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 04:07:39</strong>
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				<strong>Derek / Charlotte, Evelyn</strong><br><br>"No worries, I'll get the smell covered up in no time. It's just nice to know someone knows about the new roommate, avoids a lot of bigger conflicts." Derek replied, pointing to a can of air freshener he had placed near his desk. He looked over her shoulder to the other girl who came in. "Sorry. I did call out. No one answered." He arched an eyebrow at her french accent and kept note of it. "And she leaves without introducing herself. So that makes 2 girls, says the apartment is full of males. I wonder how many people just live in this place." He mumbled a loud as he returned to his desk to grab the air freshener, shook it and started to spray his room, making his way to the door. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 04:36:42</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>W/ Charlotte and Derek<br><br>Evelyn had watched Charlotte introduce herself, talk with the kid then walk away, she felt a little lost, like everything had happened really fast for her liking. Standing still in his door way she watched Charlotte disappear before turning to get a spray of freshner in her mouth. Coughing she reached out and gripped the door jam as she doubled over and coughed the spray out of her lungs and throat. <br><br>"That was nice!" She coughed straightening and sliding the back of her hand over her mouth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 04:49:42</strong>
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				Jackie <br>With Rusty in his room<br><br>Jackie laughed at Rusty, as she could tell he was already deep in the bottle. “Auzzie or not, it’s some pow’aful stuff. Its in da freezer right now. I’s was scared it wouldn’t make da trip in all dia heat and all.” It was the first thing she unpacked when she first moved in. Two large milk jugs of what looked to be water sat in the back of the freezer with her name written on it in red sharpie. She smiled at him as he explained about his own impulses. “Das good da you haven’t run into trouble, yet,” she winked and laughed again. He took her breath away when he reached out and took her hand and admitted that he needed someone to go with too. “Den it’s a date.”<br><br>She was caught in her own question as her drunken mind races for a question to ask him, other then the original one she was going to ask. She couldn’t think straight with him touching her. His hands were smooth and strong around her own small ones. She could imagine his hands roaming everywhere and that oh so cute mouth as well. STOP! Her mind yelled but she paid no mind to it as he asked again what she wanted to ask. She knew she had to get out of there, she was drunk and so was he and the way her body was pulling towards his make all her common sense seem so far away. She bit her lower lip between her teeth and let out a soft sigh. “Do you’s like me?” She figured she would start slow, just to make sure things wouldn’t be awkward if she was wrong about how he felt. She gave him a few minutes to respond then slowly closed his laptop and set it to the side on the side table. She then moved over till she was straddling his lap and asked again. “Do you’s, like me?” She could feel her cheeks growing the same shade of red as her hair but never took her eyes off of his. Her fingers itches to touch his bare chest, but she held her breath waiting for his answer before she made any bold moves toward him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 04:55:28</strong>
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				<strong>Derek /&nbsp; Evelyn</strong><br><br>Derek stood in his room for a moment, seemingly cross as he bit the corner of his lip. "Well, that could've definitely gone better. Good job Derek. Ahh, tabarnac." He sighed to himself, 'his roots' getting into his sentences. He wasn't very content with himself, even though he was rethinking of what different ways he could have done an entrance and saw much better options. "Glass of water?" Derek suggested as he took a few steps towards the room's bathroom. He had placed a plastic cup there in case of a urgent need of water, something he felt often when he smoked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 05:01:27</strong>
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				Evelyn / Derek<br><br><br>She coughed one more time waving away his offer of water. "No Merci..I will be fine." She spoke tilting her head against the door. "So your name is Derek.....I'm Evelyn." She introduced trying to be nice after getting smoked out of her room and sprayed in the mouth with air freshner...Yeah this was turning into a great night.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 05:09:16</strong>
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				<strong>Derek / Evelyn<br></strong><br>"Again, I'm sorry for the smoke and air freshener. One was involuntary, the other is just because I kinda felt ignored. Nice to meet ya, Evelyn. Want the freshener yourself? Who knows, maybe you'll get your revenge for this someday" Derek replied, a grin on his face as he flipped the can around. "Could also get the smell out of your room if you feel like it would linger. Being someone who has years behind him in smoking, it's always best to tackle it before it stays too long." he added, slightly in a more joking tone to attempt at lightening up the mood, though he felt a little awkward inside. Though he wouldn't have usually minded no one noticing him, he felt like company was nice after the plane ride by himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 05:14:32</strong>
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				"Again No thank you...I have my ways of revenge if needed." She smiled looking around his room as she stepped forward just a bit hoping she wasn't intruding and yet he had started the bong to get attention. "And my room is fine.....thanks....Though how do you know I have years behind you in smoking?" She asked tilting her head before her eyes landed on the bong. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 05:29:54</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>In his room with Jackie</strong><br><br>He laughed "Powerful? We'll see, just not tonight." He said, not being able to take any more for the time being. He smiled at her wink and winked back. Date? Awesome! He thought. It was only the first night and he already found a date with a very attractive date. <br><br>When she asked him if he liked her, he was a bit taken back. No girl had asked him that after only a few hours of knowing her. He wanted to say yes, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth. JUST SAY IT! His mind said. When she closed his laptop and asked again, he thought he might as well just show it. He slowly leant in and kissed her. It was a firm but gentle kiss, his hand behind her head. Given he was a bit drunk, he decided to add in some tongue, trying not to make it a sloppy kiss. Once it was done, he said quietly "Does that answer your question mademoiselle." He looked deep into her eyes, he was so turned on by the kiss that he didn't realise there was a bulge growing in his boxers as his cock started to et excited. He was concentrating too much on her eyes and beautiful face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 05:32:02</strong>
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				Derek / Evelyn<br><br>Derek shrugged. "Its not exactly what I meant, I was more saying that I have many years behind myself. For one, I didn't peg you as the kind to smoke very often. But if you really want to compare, I've been smoking for..." Derek looked to the ceiling, motioning a counting like gesture with his fingers. " About, I'd say, 4 years. That sounds about right." He then looked at where she was looking. "Yeah, I have a big preference from smoking from a bong over anything else. You... Want some? I don't know, I'm not exactly used to smoke around people, especially when we've barely met, but I haven't had a single puff since I left and I REALLY needed to relax." He quickly explained to her his current situation, putting the can of air freshener back down on his desk and grabbing the lighter off the desk surface.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 05:55:35</strong>
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				Evelyn / Derek<br><br>"Ah I see...What type of girl do you peg me as?" She asked, stepping further into his room and shutting the door, if they were going to smoke then she definitely didn't want the whole apartment to reek of it again. "About Five in a half for me...." She figured narrowing her eyes and mouthing numbers as she counted back to when she thought she started. "Yeah seems about right." She let her gaze travel from the bong back to Derek and she smiled putting her hands up. "Hey if you don't like to do with people don't let me interupt your solitude, but if you change your mind I wouldn't mind smoking with you." Her accent was thick as she opened the door once more, but noticed he had his lighter...Jeeze this kid gave mixed signals. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 06:25:32</strong>
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				<strong>Derek / Evelyn</strong><br><br>"No no, you can stay. I'm in a festive mood tonight, what's a party all alone? The more the merrier. It's just that I'm known to be a loner and I'm trying to work on my social skills. I apologize in advance for any awkwardness or being bizarre. Everyone tells me I'm a freak. I personally have no problem with people calling me like that" He replied. Derek gave a good look to Evelyn. "Hmm. Honestly, I'd say you seem to be... Friendly. Not too shy to make yourself comfy. Go at your own pace, maybe? But of course, that's just from the, what, 5 minutes we've known each other?" Derek listed off before shrugging. He moved from the desk to the dresser where the cellphone was still playing an album of Rise Against and changed the music to Linkin Park, the album Meteora, in fact. Derek made sure the volume wasn't too high so it wouldn't be a bother, more in the background of everything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 06:37:57</strong>
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				Jackie <br>With Rusty in his room<br><br>Jackie closed her eyes as Rusty’s lips met her in a beautiful blissful moment. She settled her hands over his chest and leaned into his body to feel more of his warm skin against her own. She felt his hand cup the back of her head, and moaned softly as his tongue slipped inside her mouth. She felt a surge of passion roaring through her, as though he was connected to her sex by a white hot wire. When he pulled away she had almost forgot to breathe at the seer allure in Rusty’s face stared into her own. She was amazed at how charming and exquisite the man in front of her was. A smile crept onto her face, “Oui, it does…” She could feel movement under his boxers and giggled as tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “I’s can tell you’s likes me’s ver’a much…” She timidly traced her fingertips over his cheekbone and down the side of his face. “I’s likes you’s too, suga,” she admitted. She glanced at the open door and then back at Rusty as she heard voices coming from the hallway. “We’s betta stop here unless, you’s want an audience…” she rocked her hips forward to move off him but stopped as she rubbed over his crotch, causing her voice to hitch as well as grow even wetter then she already was. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 06:48:37</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>In his room with Jackie</strong><br><br>The longer the kiss went on, the harder Rusty got. "As you can tell, my body likes you as well." He laughed embarrassingly, his face going all red. He smiled when she said she liked him "We'll I'm glad you feel the same way, otherwise it would have been an awkward semester." He chuckled. His smile suddenly turned into a frown when she suggested they should stop because of their room mates walking around outside the room. He suddenly got an idea.<br><br>"Don't worry about them they won't come in." He said as he got up. He had remembered what Aria told him about the sock on the door handle and decided to try it out. He got the nearest sock he could find, which was his dirty one and went to put it on the outside door knob before closing the door and locking it. "They definitely won't come in now." He said, looking at Jackie with a naughty smile. By this point, his cock got so hard it needed some air, and since the door was locked and they had their privacy, he decided to give it some air by sliding down his boxers. <br><br>He stood there for a moment, fully nude with a hard on, before he slowly slid onto the bed and on top of Jackie, motioning her to lie back "Relax" he whispered as he started kissing her neck. Her shirt was already off which was convenient so all he did then was unclog her bra and throw it to the side as he kissed down her body, admiring her beautiful breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 16:19:22</strong>
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				Evelyn's lips curved up at the corners as she closed the door again and flowwoed him towards the bed and the bong. "Well it does seem like you have me pegged..." She gave him a playful glance. "Now you have to get to know me to see if their true!" She was teasing watching him move about his room, lighter in hand as he changed and turned down his music. "You're not freak because you are a loner, people are just ignorant." She shrugged sliding on his bed and waiting for him. <br><br>"Let the festivities begin!!" She exclaimed with a laugh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 16:31:56</strong>
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				<strong><br>Matthew, in his room<br></strong><br><br>After Charlotte had gone, Matthew watched TV for a few more mindless minutes before starting off for his room. By now the majority of his belongings were unpacked so there was little need to get further settled in. Part of him was curious about where his roommate might have wandered off to but didn't spend too much time lingering on the notion. Some activity could be heard from some of the other rooms but it wasn't really a bother. Sitting out at the neatly appointing desk residing in one corner of the sizable lodgings he produced a notebook that had been tucked into the drawer. Grabbing a pencil sitting off to the side by its lonesome the young man flipped to a page where some writing had been done. Pressing the tip of the writing utensil to the paper, he started to scrawl something down, little by little as the string of thoughts began to extend. In a a matter of moments he cast the pencil aside with a sigh.<br><br><em>Damn writer's block.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 18:36:35</strong>
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				<strong>Derek / Evelyn</strong><br><br>"It's not that I'm a freak because I'm a loner, I'd say it was the other way around" Derek replied as he grabbed the bong from the desk. He smiled, something he probably hadn't done since he had left home. Derek wasn't thinking of home and everything he gave up, he was starting to enjoy Evelyn's company. Bring the bong up to his lips, sparking the lighter above the bowl, he inhaled a rather nice puff and lifted the bowl to inhale the smoke and fresh air. While still holding his breath, Derek handed the bong and lighter to Evelyn. He held his breath for a good minute before moving his head back and exhaling towards the ceiling. "Enjoy the freezeland. I like that strain, it's just so soft and easy to breath in. And it really gets my creativity going." He smiled as he climbed on the bed and propped his back against the wall and started to fidget with his lip piercing and his tongue..
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 19:20:52</strong>
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				Evelyn / Derek<br><br>"Ah...But what do you do that makes you a freak?" She asked watching him as he moved to get the bong, her eyes taking him in as he went through his process of smoking, the way he lifted the bong to his lips, his chest expanding with the inhilation of the smoke, his way to keep the smoke in as he hadned the bong off to her. She took it and the lighter, bringing the bong to her lips she put the lighter to the stuff and inhaled deeply the sound of the bowl filling her ears as she brought in a pretty good puff, pulling the bong away she clamped her lips and very slowly pursed them into a circle before slowly blowing out smoke rings. The tiny circles filtered up to the ceiling. Blowing out the rest she gave a slight cough before smiling at him. "No it's good, very smooth..." she paused to hand it back before tilting her head, watching him climb onto his bed. "What do you do that involves creativity??" Being a muscian of sorts it was always fun to meet other creative people.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>31-12-2012, 22:07:56</strong>
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				<strong>Derek / Evelyn</strong><br><br>Derek's face cracked in a wide smile as she created the smoke rings. The weed had already began to affect him, meaning he was feeling much more comfortable, relaxed and talkative. This was the start of his favorite part of a buzz; when the gates of stress released and his brain is not numbed by the herb.<br><br>"What makes me a freak? My eyes change color, ranging from green to silver, passing through numerous shades of blue and greens. That can freak some people out. Then again, people are usually more freaked out that I'm random and naturally hard to follow. Or the fact that I dig gothic things, I still watch anime and that I did my piercings myself." He explained, staring at the ceiling and his room. Derek took the bong and lighter and sparked up a bigger, thicker puff and inhaled deeply. He leaned back and grinned at Evelyn, smoke steadily leaving between his teeth, mischief in his eyes and then reared his head and exhaled the puff. "The devil's grin works better when I have my hat on and smoking from a joint or pipe." He noted aloud, not necessarily to Evelyn.<br><br>"Oh, I draw mostly, a bit of writing. Short stories, ideas for mangas that I may want to draw... I never end up completing any of them though. I always get blocked on damn details and then lose the inspiration because it has been too long." He answered her. "I imagine a lot but I don't have the talent or skills to get them out of my head in time, because they move. I don't imagine in pictures, I imagine in movies, in anime-like characteristics... Shit, I'm already feeling this. Dealer was right when he said it was some good stuff." He stopped himself as his creativity had kicked in. "Let's talk about you for a bit. You really come from France, do you?" Derek asked as he put the bong and lighter down between Evelyn and himself if she wanted more.<br><br>((Sorry for long post XD))
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 02:11:17</strong>
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				As the bong was passed back to him Evelyn shifted into an indian style position her arms going behind her back palms down on the bed and she leaned back on the a little as she settled into what would a conversation. <br><br>His smile contagious made her beam the smoke still filtering through her lungs from her puff, the effect making her slightly light headed. Her head tilted slightly and eyes narrowed as she listened to him raddle off a list of reasons why people thought he was a freak, most were clearly stupid reasons, to her everyone's eyes changed colors it was an effect of emotion and lighting, as for the others they were merely ignorant opinions. "Well..." She began while he took another puff. "I don't think those reasons consider you a freak.....Artistic and maybe a little eccentric, but not freakish...."She stopped watching him grin at her, her eyes widening on the face he made, it was pretty impressive and little scary looking. "Impressive." She nodded inhaling the haze of smoke that descended upon them. <br><br>"Oh wow that is awesome..I mean the way you see moving pictures instead of 2D stagnant ones....I can see how it would be difficult although once done could be quite amazing.....I my self have no artistic ability once so ever with a pencil and paper...Unless it is song lyrics." She shrugged taking the bong and hitting up once more, throwing her head back she let the smoke filter through her lungs before slowly exhaling in a puff of haze. "Oui....I have yet to be back since I moved here, but I am hoping to return soon...I miss the sea in my village and the country side is wonderful this time of year." She explained her eyes getting that far away look, as she imagined her old home, the sea breeze every morning and the sounds of the waves every evening. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 03:47:32</strong>
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				Derek's eyes narrowed as he eyed her with a bit more interest. "Really?" He asked, smirking a little. "You're the first person to say that. Most agree with me." the canadian simply said. "I'm also known to be a pretty good actor and I can sing okay, but I'm unable to write my own lyrics." he added before taking the bong back. Derek lit himself another toke, keeping his breath for a good amount of time before exhaling normally, smoke flying into the room. The air itself had a little smoke.<br><br>"So, you really come from France? Oh, and here" He asked to her as he handed the bong to her once again. "How's the feeling, if you had to gauge it?" Derek added, just making sure. Last thing he wanted was anyone to go green so early after his arrival.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 05:02:27</strong>
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				She laughed nodding her head surprised he didn't believe her. "Well most people are stupid." She shrugged her lips pursed into a slight smile as she listened to him continue. "Oh that is impressive, I can't act...It seems that my talents lie in languages and the guitar." she explained watching him take the bong back. Her eyes following the line of his lips as he took the hit, and lowered to the bed before he noticed. <br><br>"Yes I really come from France and here clearly." She laughed taking the bong from him and lighting up, inhaling deeply before placing the bong and lighter on the bed, throwing her head back she exhaled the puff into the air before answering him. "I am good...Very relaxed...This is some good stuff!" She answered looking at him through lowered lashes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 05:46:32</strong>
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				"Oh, so you were the one playing guitar earlier. Heard faint bits through the hall while I was arranging the room and such. I tried playing guitar, I can play basics, but after 2 years of high school music class, I still can't shred." Derek sighed with a smirk and he grabbed his chin, looking thoughtful on the last part of his sentence.<br><br>"I gotta agree, I enjoy what I got. I'm definitely calling that guy more often. I wonder if it would be any good in a joint... I'm personally not into joints, but I know a lot of people who prefer them. I must say, they are more practical but a bong toke is just so much better." He replied. "So, tell me. What do you enjoy doing while coasting on nice breezes? Smoke more? Listen to different music? Play video games? Watch a movie?" Derek asked moving his hands in a questioning manner, the grin on his face was one of an interested and playful man. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 09:18:29</strong>
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				Jackie<br>With Rusty in his room<br><br>Jackie hid a giggle as she bent her head and looked up at Rusty through red locks of hair. “I’s can feel’s your body likin me, and it feels good…” She smiled as he blushed and commented on it being awarded semester if their feelings weren’t mutual. She scooted off him as he made his way to the door and promised no one would come in as he shut it with one of his socks on the knob. She laid on her side and gave a amused smile. “Ver’a clever…” She bit her bottom lip between her teeth as the look in Rusty’s eyes made her feel so naughty and sexy. She watched as he slid his boxers down, her eyes following them to the floor and then back up his body. She had to remember to breathe as she took in his powerful physic and hard on. She could feel her legs spread on their own as he made his way back to the bed. She pushed herself back and slid her hands up his chest to rest on his shoulders. <br><br>Jackie closed her eyes as his hot breath whispered for her to relax and kissed the side of her neck. Her whole body was on fire with each stroke of his mouth. She hadn’t been with anyone in months and she could feel herself growing even more excited by the second. She felt the weight of her bra fall free as cool air hit her heated flesh and puckered her nipples. She schooled herself to stay still and to take it slow, but couldn’t control her hips rock with each termer that rocked her body from his touch. “I’s feel&nbsp; a little over dressed…” she panted as she laid a kiss on his shoulder, leaving a small little hickey at the crook of his neck. She looked up into his eyes and wondered if they were taking it to fast, but prayed that he would stop at the same time. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 09:34:58</strong>
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				<strong>Rusty<br>In his room with Jackie</strong><br><br>He laughed "Overdressed huh? I'll take care of that." He replied as he continued kissing down her body until he got to the bottom of her stomach. He slowly unzipped her pants and slid them off while he looked up at her beautiful upper body. Her breasts just laying ther above her slim, curvy body. He threw her pants to the ground once they were off. He slowly opened her legs and stared in amazement at how wet she was "You haven't done this in a while have you?" He smiled "Don't worry, me neither." He added before beginning to kiss her inner thighs slowly, changing sides every few seconds. He looked up at her and could see in her eyes that she wanted it.<br><br>He quickly slid off her panties before bringing his mouth to the entrance of her wet pussy. He looked into her eyes as his arms felt around her body, tring into keep her turned in. He stuck out his tongue and and moved it slowly up and down her clit before it entered her Pussy, going in and out. After a few moments of this, his one hand slid down and gently started rubbing her clit "You like that Jackie?" He asked as his other hand also slid down and slid one finger inside, the other slowly picking up speed as it rubbed her clit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpgirl85</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 20:16:32</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Aria - all by herself <br><br>After being given a cold shoulder by one of the residents, Aria made her way to the kitchen to stir some coffee for herself. There was a huge ruckus at the door of the new comer but Aria ignored it for the moment. It was much ado about nothing. Just weed - nothing else. She made for herself a somewhat decent cup of coffee and then sauntered on back towards her room. There were illicit noises that welcomed her ears as she approached the door and a slight peek in showed that her new room mate was already getting lucky with one of the girls. Curious, she stood there, furtively glancing inside to see how things would unfold between these two. <br><br><br></span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 22:02:29</strong>
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				She nodded. "Yeah that was me...If it ever bothers you you can always tell me..." She shrugged looking to him as he continued to talk. "Well you have had more education then I have had." she smiled back looking at him as he went into his thoughtful pose. <br><br>"I totally agree, this guy knows his stuff, I am not sure a joint would give the full effect, I mean a bong just filters it so much smoother." She smiled taking another hit before continuing with answering his question.."Hmm what do I like to do...Play my music mostly, when I am alone.....In company, try to play games....Truth or Dare, Ever have I Ever.....You know lower inhibitions and all." she smiled watching him feeling a little playful herself. <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 22:38:44</strong>
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				<strong>Derek / Evelyn</strong><br><br>"Who would I be to stop someone from practicing music? I'd be a terrible artist if I did that. I'd just plug my earphones in my ears if it bothered me." Derek replied. "And so, education doesn't mean scrap if you can't play to start with. I don't remember half of it. Sucks when you practice instrument is sold without your consent." he said the last part a little more sourly, a small flame of rage in his eyes for a second. He quickly brought back his attention to her suggestions.<br><br>"Ever have I ever sounds great. I have some bad records with truth or dare. Wanna start off or am I asking you a question first?" Derek as he moved around on his bed to lie down and look towards her. His eyes were rather red from the weed, him being pretty stoned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 23:05:05</strong>
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				She laughed and shrugged. "Well Sometimes I get so into my music I don't always know how loud I am so I must announce that I will tone it down when asked." she explained putting her hands up on the defense. Her smile faded to a frown when he explained about his guitar, leaning forward she placed her hand lightly on his arm. "I am sorry...I actually understand that perfectly....My...My..Step-Mother.....Well she threw my first Guitar in a wood chiper when I was at school one day, my father bought me my Harmony after that..Kept it hidden under the floor boards of my room, right under the bed." She explained pulling back, understanding clear in her blue eyes. <br><br>"Don't we all, truth or dare is a horrid game, yet brilliant when everyone is smashed or high." She teased tilting her head "Well if you have one please go right ahead." she gestured for him to begin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 23:15:07</strong>
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				Derek / Evelyn<br><br>Derek shrugged and looked to the ceiling, tapping his chin with a finger. "Hmm. Have you ever... got caught by the police while stoned?" Derek asked, starting it easy. He still felt the night short, though he was starting to feel his muscles after shoving the furniture around the room. The weed helped at easing and relaxing, obviously. "Oh, do you want to listen to anything specific? I'm personally not feeling like Linkin Park much anymore." he added as he propped himself up with his arm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 23:46:35</strong>
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				"No...Although I had to bail someone out of jail when I was high...that was an experience." She smiled looking over to the music as he mentioned it and thought about what he would have on his playlist. "Oh I have no opinion put on whatever you want." She nodded her head before opening her lips to ask a question. "Have you ever took off all your clothes and streaked running outside?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>03-01-2013, 02:45:26</strong>
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				"Huh. I'll put on a group I found on youtube, don't know if it's your genre. I'm currently putting the song named Born Solaris by The Minotaur Project. It's mainly a one-man-band except for vocals and drum, I believe." Derek informed before selecting said song. "And no, I have never streaked. I never saw the fun about it. I mean, it's just nudity. Have you ever held a party or attempted to?" He asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>03-01-2013, 03:03:01</strong>
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				"Huh..I have never heard of them, I am open to new music, it helps with my creativity." She smiled watching him as he changed the song, her eyes flickering about his room. "Must me nice having your own room." she looked around before returning to the question at hand. "Yes I have thrown a party...It was huge and My step mother wanted to send me to boarding school after it." Seating back further on her hands she thought of a question. "Have you ever witnessed something you shouldn't have?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>03-01-2013, 03:45:12</strong>
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				"It is. I have no clue how that will last. The longer, the better I suppose." He smirked and got up from the bed to the cellphone and brought it back with him, changing it to the song he proposed.&nbsp; Derek let the song start, mouthing and re-enacting the radio-like voice before the guitar and bass started to play."I really like the bass in this song, the chorus is just fun..." He noted. Her question made him smile, but not a happy smile. It was one of that held darkness and sorrow. The smile was merely a weak facade to block the sorrow and emptiness his eyes held. "I've seen a lot more than one should've. A lot of dark and gruesome stuff. You see a lot when you don't exactly live comfortably. You also mature fast when shit gets real." He answered, though his tone was more casual than anything. Derek grabbed the bong and lighter, observed it a moment as his stoned brain worked out it's thoughts and looked to her. "Have your ever taken shotgun hits?" He wide, mischievous grin on his face, as if the earlier subject hadn't even been mentioned.<br><br>((http://youtu.be/TbAX__COqHk (http://youtu.be/TbAX__COqHk) The song he put on))
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>03-01-2013, 22:53:24</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7462099#msg7462099">Quote from: jetblackmirror on 31-12-2012, 02:24:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>"Well..." She said as she thought, "I dance for fun... and I spend way too much time on tumblr. I'm kinda into make up - like when I'm bored I just like to... play around and try things. Or, and I work out a lot... I don't really find that fun, though. It's just something I do. Oh, and I like to read." She shrugged, taking another drag off of her cigarette. She exhaled, "What about you?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>Nate <br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate watched as his roommate took a drag of her Cigarette and had to admit, she looked damn sexy with a cigarette in her mouth "well i guess i like to read, watch movies, i love to write hence the books erm lets see, i play my guitar to help me relax and i guess running is a hobby of mine too" <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>04-01-2013, 02:34:10</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She smiled, taking one last drag before tossing her cigarette out of the window. "Sounds like we'll get along pretty well." She moved from the window, closing it some. She moved to her dresser and spritzed a small amount of vanilla scented body spray on herself. She smelled Marijuana in the next room, and it made her tempted to go see what was up with that, but she figured there would be plenty of time for that. She moved over to him. "You and I will have to go for a run sometime. I'm sure you're a better runner than me. I hate running." She laughed softly, looking over him for a moment. The alcohol was still going pretty strong for her, and alcohol had a tendency to make her a bit touchy. Because of that, she reached out at ran her fingers over the scar near one of his eyes. "Is that from your ladder incident?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>04-01-2013, 02:58:47</strong>
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				"Don't question it! I mean having your own room is great." She smiled agreeing with him, who knew what else would happen, already there was a house full of crazy characters. Turning to watch him grab his phone she shifted on the bed again sitting straighter and placing her hands in her lap, for lack of a better place to put them. The music changed and she tilted her head, closing her eyes as the beat filled her and the bass started the song. Nodding her head she opened her eyes to note the change in Derek's face, she felt as if she had hit a nerve and didn't know how to navigate. "Oh My...I am so sorry....I...Didn't, I mean I didn't mean to delve into forbidden areas!" She tried and failed to apologize. His question surprised and she shook her head, observing the way the atmosphere changed with her question. "No I have not...." This had turned dark...."Um....Hmm....Ever had a heart stopping moment....In a good memorable way?" She asked.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>04-01-2013, 05:27:16</strong>
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				"Really? I would've expected you to have tried a shotgun in your 5 years of smoking." Derek teased. "No worries. The past of the ghost shouldn't be touched or bad things usually happen. My nickname literally suits me..." he added with an accepting smile. He then toked a puff from the bong, putting it down and coughed his puff out. He headed to the bathroom, where he took the plastic cup there and filled it with water and downed it. "Sorry about that..." He called from the bathroom as he refilled the cup. Derek walked out with the cup "Thirsty? I don't know about you, but my mouth was getting pasty." He proposed as he climbed back on the bed. "Lets see... Probably the best time I ever had was when I stole my step-father's car one winter. I drove off and around the city and into the country. Stomped it, almost crashed and pulled off an epic drift combo at the same time. I was high as well, so it made everything a lot more intense and amazing. I never felt more free." He smiled and looked at her. "Unless I'm totally missing the point and you were more talking about affectionately. And that, nope. No one came close to me. I never got personal with practically anyone. I'm never noticed. So I never got around to actually getting intimate with anyone for the longest time. All I had were fake friends who were more in for the benefits than anything else." He plainly explained. "Hmm... Ever... did anything crazy, wild and out of the ordinary?" He then asked her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>05-01-2013, 07:02:52</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>Charlotte entered her room quietly, seeing as Matthew seemed concentrated on the piece of paper in front of him. Her lip pulled between her teeth as she tip toed in, trying not to disturb him. Charlotte considered herself to be a considerate roommate and only hoped Matthew would be the same way. She knew that the year would be hell if he ended up being some ridiculous pig. She didn't tolerate filth very well. Moving to her suitcase, Charlotte watched him over her shoulder. His face had grown more frustrated as he wrote along. She grabbed the tequila and walked to his desk, sighing to alert him of her presence behind him. <strong>"You seem a bit irritated, need something to smooth it over?"</strong> Charlotte gave him a hopeful smile, waggling the bottle back and forth. Drinking alone sounded depressing and pathetic.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>05-01-2013, 07:19:26</strong>
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				<strong>Matthew with Charlotte</strong><br><br>Matthew was oblivious to his roommate's entry and presence until she made it known with her sigh. Peering over his shoulder his expression was one of initial agitation but his face softened when Charlotte offered him a drink. That'd be just the thing to clear his head. Maybe kill a few brain cells, but he could deal with that. Returning her smile he nodded, reclining slightly in his desk chair with a sigh of his own. <strong>"Yeah, much appreciated."</strong> The young man responded somewhat cheerfully, reaching out to politely snatch the bottle from her. Bringing it to his lips he tipped it back, letting the alcohol pour into his throat, providing a pleasant sting coupled with a slight rush. Handing it back to her he wore a slightly glazed look now, even from such a small drink.<br><br><strong>"Getting along with everyone else?"</strong> He asked with a quirked eyebrow, grinning a little.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>05-01-2013, 07:33:25</strong>
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				Jackie<br>With Rusty in his room <br>Jackie could feel her breath grow hotter and hotter with each kiss Rusty ladled on her. She closed her eyes as he unzipped her shorts and tossed them to the ground. She slowly opened them and saw him watching her and taking her in. She titled her head and wondered what he found so amusing about her. She had to admit she wasn’t a cover girl model or a playboy babe, she was pretty average and plain, in her opinion. Rusty however was on the opposite side of the scale. Shoulders broad, chest wide and deep, arms strong and powerful, sloping down to neat hips, taut muscled thighs. She could picture him on the cover of the Calvin Klein or Abercrombie &amp; Fitch magazines. She felt so simple under him and was about to protest till he opened her legs and saw how wet she was. She couldn’t speak as she watched the look in his eyes turn and change into something lustful. Her heart rate sped up as his mouth danced along her inner thighs. She gripped the blankets beneath her and bit down on her lower lip. <br><br>Her G string had no change as they slid off her legs and followed her pants to the floor. She arched as his hot mouth came over her wet pussy causing her voice to rasp as she begged for more. Making her jerk and cry with the power of his tongue as it found her hidden pearl. Just when she had thought she couldn’t take anymore, his tongue was inside her pushing in and out in a very slow and steady pace, which drove her crazy. Her hands fisted above her reaching for anything to hold her down for this man to keep going. Her toes curled and breath grew harder as his hand found her clit, “Chè Bondye, tanpri pa sispann* ....” she pleaded in her native Cajun accent. “Oui, Rusty… so much, I’s wants more…please…” She never stopped watching him finding the look in his eyes hypnotic and transfixing. As his finger slid inside she felt her whole body shudder and jerk like a puppet pulled by invisible strings. Strings of pleasure that danced with that sweet edge of pain. She groaned and arched up into his hands, pushing more against him. For one blissful moment that almost was enough to take her over the edge. <br>*”Dear God, please don’t stop”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>05-01-2013, 10:57:11</strong>
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				Ary smiled as he looked at her intently, continuing to run her clit as he slid in a second finger just to tease her more before they got to the good part. His 2 fingers slid in and out faster and faster while his other hand continued to rub his clit. He smiled more when she shouted for more. He continued this for a moment, looking at her, waiting for her to orgasm. When she looked like she was about to cum, he suddenly stops. He slides up until he's hovering over her, wrapping her legs around his "You don't cum until I'm about to." He says, being a tease as he brings his penis to the entrance of her pussy. As he slides his cock in, he gently slides his 2 wet fingers into her mouth making her lick her juices off them.<br><br>After that, he didn't wait long before hitting full speed. His arms where stretche out next to her as his shaft pumped in and out of her. His arms started tensing up, showing of his muscular physique as his hands grabbed the bed as he got faster and harder. He tilted his head back moaning, his balls bouncing of her ass. Soon enough, his arms got tired before he slowly and gently fell on top o her, not completely, their bodies touching as he continued to pound her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>06-01-2013, 06:37:34</strong>
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				Jackie<br>With Rusty in his room<br>Jackie felt her insides burn as if fire was running through her blood as Rusty pumped his fingers inside her. The silkiness of her skin against his rough hands made the friction between them made her ache for more. She gasped, moaned, and withered beneath him, opening her legs wider to him. She could feel it, oh she was so close to her climax, only to her whimper in frustration as he removed his hands. She watched as he slid up her body and wrapped her legs around him. Her pupils were wide and black, as well as her skin rippled with shivers as he positioned himself between her legs. She couldn’t find her voice as she nodded and shook with excitement, with near bliss, with such stretching pleasure as he pushed into her. She nearly came off the bed with how snug he fit her. ‘He fits mes so sweetly…’ she told herself. <br><br>She happily took his hand and licked and sucked his fingers of her own wet desire. She swept her tongue out, licking over the rough pads of his fingertips. The taste was sweet like honey and spice, a mix of herself and his skin which only made her hungry for more. Jackie panted and rocked her hips with each of his powerful thrusts as Rusty moaned above her. She could take her eyes off of how incredibly sexy his was as he push in and out of her. She could feel herself shaking, trembling like a leaf in the wind as he eyes grew dark and wild. She slid her hand up the plains of his stomach and chest. As he dropped closer to her she weaved her finger into his hair “Oh Gods Rus’y Yous feel so goods…ahh!” With a cry her control broke as she met with each of his thrusts with her own, going as deep as to hit her cervix in a most mind blowing way. The tight friction eased as her wet juices coated him and anointed him, and then he was sliding in and out rapidly, desperately, with so much force, pounding her, taking her,&nbsp; while she gave herself to him wildly desperately freely.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>06-01-2013, 06:58:08</strong>
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				Rusty<br>In his room with Jackie<br><br>He kept pumping as their bodies touched, he could feel her tender breasts feel up against him. He could feel, as he went deeper, her juices all over his rock hard cock, he had never felt a girl so wet, he loved it. He smiled as she licked his fingers "That's right, lick your own juices off those fingers." He said panting, he could feel himself starting to sweat. His cock started to get soaked in juices so he decided to take a small break and let her lick it off. Since she liked licking it off his fingers, he thought she might like it more from his cock. He took it out and slid up the bed and gently slid it into her mouth and watched her suck it. He pulled her hair out of the way and stopped her head from moving, instead he moved his hips back and forth, fucking her face, tilting his head back moaning.<br><br>After his cock was licked dry, he slid back down between her legs. Instead of the pussy, he decided to try some anal. He had lube nearby and quickly lubed up his cock and her ass before leaning forward and slowly sticking it into her ass, following her facial reactions so it doesn't hurt her. After a few moments sticking it in and out, started picking up speed. "Oh fuck that feels good." He exclaimed. Moments later, his body was too tired, he leaned forward and put his arms around her "Your turn." He whispered before turning them around so she's on top, his cock still in her ass. He waited there adjusting, admiring her body before she started riding him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>07-01-2013, 00:47:39</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>W/ Derek<br><br>"Really?...What would make you expect that?....I smoked not ran with a gang." She looked at him surprised that a connection was between the two. Shaking her head she smiled at him and tilted her head Drinking in what he said and nodding her head in understanding. "Well that is interesting enough." She watched him walk to the bathroom his apology made her laugh and she waved her hand dismissively. "No need I understand that all to well...And yeah thanks." She reached for the cup and drank slowly, the liquid cool and refreshing as it went down her dry paper throat.&nbsp; When he was telling his story, he had her undivided attention her eyes wide with interest as she leaned forward a little. "Wow that does sound intense, and no no not romantic just a heart stopping moment so what you told me was fine." She smiled..."Do you want to be.....Noticed I mean?" She asked narrowing her eyes a bit as she thought about his question. "Hmmm.....Well a bunch of my friends snuck up to this bridge, and with a bunch of those stretch bungee cords and took turns bungee jumping off the bridge.." She titled her head and puckered her lips in retrospec. "Probablly not the best idea we ever had." She shurgged with a smile. <br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>07-01-2013, 01:57:30</strong>
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				Jackie<br>With Rusty in his room<br><br>Jackie could not recall ever having this kind of reaction during sex. Rusty was so in control as if he knew what her body wanted and craved for. She cried out as he pulled from her feeling the empty void that ache inside her. He took her by surprise as he slid further up the bed and drew his cock to her mouth. She licked her lips, her tiny pink tongue darting out to taste the enticing flavor of sex on him. She took him into her mouth using her hands to ease him into a slow rhythm. Once she was use to his size she tilted her head back and watched as he pushed himself in and out of mouth. Her tongue danced over the soft ridges of his shaft, taking care to suck harder as the tip of his penis reached the steam of her lips. She purred, letting the viberations from her throat run over his sensitive sex.&nbsp; <br><br>After a while he pulled away climbing back down between her legs and her pussy weep with rejoice. She was not expecting the lube and was about to ask but stopped as he applied it to her ass. Her eyes rolled back as goosebumps scattered over her skin in excitement. She covered her face with her arms as he pushed himself inside her. She waited till her body adjusted to his size and relaxed. She moved her arms away and smiled up at him as she helped him ease further into her ass. Her hand stretched to her clit and started to rub with the same force as Rusty's cock. She could feel her heart race as he picked up speed and bit her lower lip to stop herself from screaming out.&nbsp; She braced her other arm on his forearm and folded her legs back to grant him more access. "Oh my, oh my, so fuckin sweet, ah, yeah, hard'a sugar..." she groaned. <br><br>She could feel him growing tired and laughed as he flipped her on top of him. "You's sure?" she asked twisting her hips side to side as she moved up and down very slowly. She loved being a tease in bed, she wanted Rusty to run up the walls as she just did under neath him. And she knew just how to do it. She ran her hands over her own body, cupping, pinching, and squeezing. She started to move faster over his cock letting her fingers pump in and out of her pussy and rubbed the little nub between her folds. "Oh Rusty I'ma so close..." She whined slamming harder and faster into him, while her breasts bounced with their feverish momentum. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>07-01-2013, 03:40:15</strong>
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				He nodded to her question. He loved it watching a woman being on top riding him, especially one with such a gorgeous body like Jackie. He watched as she moved her hips from side to side. His body shivered and tingled as she ran her hands over his body as did all sorts of things to him. "God I love a good fucking tease." He said chucking as she started to go faster. Rusty started moving his hips with hers, trying to get a good rhythm going. He had put on some music on his laptop earlier, he quickly reached over and made it louder, moving his hips with the song, trying to make it a bit romantic.<br><br>He held onto her breasts as she got faster and faster before gently pulling her down, his hands sliding down her body and holding onto her hips so she can't move them "Please don't cum yet." He whispered "I want you to cum with me." He added before he started moving his hips up and down, fucking her ass faster and harder. "Your ass feels so good over my cock." He whispered further "I would love to cum in it." He laughed as he pounded her ass.<br>He decided to change positions to doggy style, thinking it would be a great way to finish off. He gently pulled her off and motioned her to get on all fours. He added some more lube before sliding onto his knees behind her. He admired her perfect ass before spreading her cheeks and gently sliding his cock back into her ass, moaning as he did. He grabbed onto her hips as he picked up the speed. After a couple of moments, one of his hands reached for her hair and pulled it back as he pounded her, the other hand giving her ass a light spank before he could feel himself nearly climaxing. He leaned forward, whispering "I'm gonna cum baby, cum with me!" It turned out to be more of a shout than a whisper as he got closer. As he did, he pounded faster and harder, tilting his head back "Here I cum!" He shouted, trying not to be too loud as he slid his whole cock inside of her as he blew his load into her ass, leanin forward panting, hoping she also came. After a few deep breaths, he dropped onto the bed next to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>07-01-2013, 05:48:33</strong>
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				<strong>Derek / Evelyn<br></strong><br>"Eh, thought you were the kind to always want to try new things. I wasn't supposing a gang or anything. You seem rather social." Derek shrugged."Bungee jumping, ay? It's not something that's really on my list to do, but I do admit that sounds fun. Let me guess, your parents were obviously unaware of that?" He guessed with a smile.&nbsp; <br><br>Derek raised an eyebrow at her when she asked if he wanted to be noticed. With her leaning forward a little, Derek shifted a little on the bed. He smiled before sighing. "I wouldn't mind being noticed, but I'm not exactly sure you know what exactly you're getting into." He told her straightforwardly, more as a warning than anything. "Get time to meet everyone. Don't want to be tied down to someone before actually getting around seeing who could please you best.There are reasons people don't come near me... Then again, I'm not your boss." Derek shrugged again. " All I'm saying is, you should get to know me better, and that takes time. I'm nice with people for now, maybe that won't hold long, may nothing will change. I'm unpredictable. " He added.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>07-01-2013, 18:08:05</strong>
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				"Of course trying new things is a way to live." She smiled and shook her head. "Though I have never really thought shooting a gun to be worthwhile, that opinion could change." She explained, "Yeah It was fun until the rope snapped on my friend, he was fine, just a little wet." She crinkled her nose. "Oh.....Yeah My step mom was furious, dad seemed more amused." She smiled. <br><br>Evelyn furrowed her eyebrows and quickly sat back feeling that her question might have been misunderstood. "Nothing in a sexual sense, I would never push something like that..I just meant as a person, in general, like to be noticed by other's and walked up to without having to make yourself known." She pointed to the bong as an example to what had happened tonight. "Maybe it is time for me to leave....Thanks for the smoke." She started to rise from his bed and walked to the door. "You know some people may surprise you...and you may not be as unpredicatable as you think." She smiled and nodded her head before closing her door and walking back to her room, closing her door slightly before crawling onto her bed and grabbing her guitar. She ran her fingers lovingly across the strings, music softly filtering from her room once again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>07-01-2013, 18:18:10</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate didn't move as she traced a finger over the scar next to his eye "yes that was from the ladder incident" he smiled lightly, was being so intimate her intention or was it the alcohol? He then nodded at her suggestion to go running "sounds like a good plan but i'll want to get a few runs by my self first, get a feel for the area" <br><br>He wanted so bad to kiss her then but he wasn't sure if it was what she wanted. The Alcohol in his system won the battle however as he saw a strand of her hair fall across her face, slowly he reached over and pushed it back behinde her ear and before he knew it he had leaned in and kissed her lips softly before pulling away. He watched her reaction anxiously
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>08-01-2013, 05:54:53</strong>
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				<strong>Derek</strong><br><br>Derek sighed, "Then, yes, I would appreciate to be recognized as someone and not the ghost that I always was." He told her while she headed for the door. The song changed to Short - Change Hero by The Heavy as she left his room, a smirk appearing on Derek's face. "I tend to attract trouble... Should one really play with wildfire?" He asked aloud to himself and got on his feet, paused the music and hooked up his earphones.&nbsp; Derek stood in the middle of his room, the beat playing directly into his ears. "Things just keep getting interesting... I should really get the rest of the things I need - slash - what I want to spend that cash I got onto..." He mumbled to himself and let himself go back unto the bed, making sure the lighter and the bong would not be left on the bed and placed unto solid surface.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>08-01-2013, 10:58:06</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>Elle smile, and was about to ask him to elaborate as to what exactly happened when his hand reached out and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. She had little time to react as he leaned into her, but she pressed her lips back against his. As he pulled away, her cheeks grew pink. She looked a little confused, but she smile none the less. She leaned in to kiss him again, bringing her hands to rest on his shoulders. She let the kiss linger for a moment before she pulled back slightly to look at him. She moved away from him, moving over to the light switch on the wall. She flipped off the light, but light from outside still poured in through the windows, giving everything a blueish glow, including her hair and skin. <br><br>She moved back over to him, her hands moving to run over his chest lightly. "So, um... wanna make out?" She smiled at the casualness of the question, but, that was her goal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>09-01-2013, 20:37:42</strong>
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				<strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle </strong><br><br>the effect that came from something as simple as turning off the light was amazing. The soft pale glow from the moonlight made Elle seem even more enticing then she already was and that was saying something considering that she was already very beautiful. She sat down next to him then and her hands reached up to rest on his chest. For a moment he wondered if her heart was beating as fast as his.<br><br>Her question had him blushing and he found himself happy that she wouldn't see that in the moonlight "sure" he said nervously.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>10-01-2013, 03:57:47</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7488793#msg7488793">Quote from: Ansem on 05-01-2013, 07:19:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Matthew with Charlotte</strong><br><br>Matthew was oblivious to his roommate's entry and presence until she made it known with her sigh. Peering over his shoulder his expression was one of initial agitation but his face softened when Charlotte offered him a drink. That'd be just the thing to clear his head. Maybe kill a few brain cells, but he could deal with that. Returning her smile he nodded, reclining slightly in his desk chair with a sigh of his own. <strong>"Yeah, much appreciated."</strong> The young man responded somewhat cheerfully, reaching out to politely snatch the bottle from her. Bringing it to his lips he tipped it back, letting the alcohol pour into his throat, providing a pleasant sting coupled with a slight rush. Handing it back to her he wore a slightly glazed look now, even from such a small drink.<br><br><strong>"Getting along with everyone else?"</strong> He asked with a quirked eyebrow, grinning a little.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>A smirk passed over Charlotte's full lips as she registered his agitated expression. Nothing a little alcohol couldn't cure. She bit her lip, turning her head as he snatched the bottle.&nbsp; &nbsp;She nodded once in response to his gratitude, her eyes scanning over his face briefly before resting on his bobbing adam's apple. There was something extremely sexy about it. Once he returned the bottle, she grinned before taking a swig herself. Her nose crinkled as the liquid fire made its way down her throat. A small gasp emitted once the trail left her with just a small burn. <br><br><strong>"I'm getting along swell with most of the housemates. There's one I just had to chew into for smoking pot without cracking a window. But otherwise everybody seems decent. How about you? Do you like everybody?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>10-01-2013, 04:22:21</strong>
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				Jackie <br>With Rusty in his room<br><br>Jackie laughed as Rusty called her a tease and felt a little shy, as a blush slowly crept onto her cheeks. She whimpered as his hips met hers, making her whole body started to tingle with release. She watched as he moved to turn his laptop music up and had to thank him later for turning it up. She didn’t want the others to think she was a tramp who slept with the first boy she met. But that’s what she was doing wasn’t it? But Rusty was different he said he liked her. And it wasn’t as if he didn’t want to have sex with her. Right? Besides they were drunk and everything could wait for in the morning when she was sober, for now she just wanted to enjoy what they had started.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes rolled back as his hands roamed her body, giving her the drive to g faster. He pulled her down and she kissed the side of his neck, softly biting and nipping her way down his shoulder. He didn’t want her to cum yet, but with him. She felt that was so sweet and yet didn’t know if she could hold back any longer, but made an effort to try. “Ill try baby, oh god’s you’s so deep, ah!” She shuttered as he pulled himself deeper into her ass, stretching her to a new level of pleasure. <br><br>When he pulled her off she whined thinking she had done something wrong, but when he told her to get on all fours her heart did a flip. He applied more lube as she bent her lower body close to the bed for a better angle. She could feel her body shivering with anticipation for him to sink into her. She herd him moan as he slid inside her. She gripped the sheets as he pushed in and out of her, speeding up with each trust. After a while she felt her hair being pulled and sat up on all fours so her hair wouldn’t be pulled as hard. She felt him hit a whole new part of her and pushed her hips back to his as he drove deeper into her. She yelped as he spanked her and moaned softly. She could feel her face flush as one of her hands moved between her legs and pumped two finger in and out of her pussy. As he leaned over her he whispered that he was going to cum and she closed her eyes as they both cried out and climaxed together. She was so tired and well spent. She fell to the bed and tried to calm her racing heart as she rode her orgasm to the celing and back down. Cracking open her eyes she watched Rusty next to her and wondered if she should stay or make a move to leave. She knew some guys weren’t cuddler’s after sex and didn’t know if Rusty was one of them. She closed her eyes and decided once the room came into focus she would leave, unless Rusty wanted her to stay. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>10-01-2013, 04:43:29</strong>
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				Rusty<br>In his room with Jackie<br><br>He lay there sweating and panting, taking deep breaths. Once he calmed, he looked over to Jackie, looking into her eyes "That was some of the best sex I've ever had. Thank you very much!" He admitted "You know how I can tell how good it is? Usually I have a cigarette. Right now, I feel like something much stronger." He laughed "I have some good weed if you wanna try it out, but for now I just wanna relax, you can stay or leave but it would be good if you would stay." He smiled as his arm reached around her body, attempting a cuddle, his body touching the back of hers, feeling up her breasts. "I hope that didn't hurt too much, I try to be gentle but I just got a bit carried away that I kept going, it felt so good." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 06:04:04</strong>
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				Jackie <br>With Rusty in his room<br><br>Jackie relaxed as he told her how great their sex was and asked if she want some weed. She shook her head slowly, only wanting to bask in the afterglow of it all. She closed her eyes and smiled, “You’s didn’t hurt me’s. I’s liked it very much, sugar. You’s are very good in pleasing a woman. Besides I’s like’s it rough.” She kissed his neck and looked up at him. He was very different from the bou’s back home, but she didn’t know if their fling was a relationship or just a fling. She let her hand slid over his shoulder and down his chest, thinking to herself if she had made a mistake to jump in bed with him. Would he think her loose and easy? Would he tell the other guys in the apartment that she was bangable on the first night? With each question she could feel her anxiety rising and heart rate beating in her throat. She took a few slow breaths to calm herself down and relaxing again. “On second dought I’s might have’s me some, I’s feel a bit jittery after drinkin so much…” She leaned up and kissed him and smiled. “Mind if I’s use your shower real’s quick?” She felt sweaty and sticky, and should of taken a shower early, but thought that her time was well spent here. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 06:14:09</strong>
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				Rusty<br>His room with Jackie/Living room/balcony<br><br>He was glad it didn't hurt her. When she looked at him, he thought about how far he'd want to go with her. She seemed like a good enough girl to try something, not to mention the great sex they just had. He laughed at her acceptance of his weed. "Alright, well you go take a shower and I'll get ready and will be on the balcony with the weed." He smiled before getting out of bed and getting dressed. He got out a small little bag with his weed and took out a couple pre-made joints and headed out to the the living room. On the way out he took of the sock and threw it back in. He saw no one in the living room, but did see Aria on the way, giving her a quick hello and hoped she wasn't waiting long for their room.<br><br>Once outside, he sat back and waited for Jackie. Once she was done and had joined him, he lit their joints and gave one to her. He took a nice long drag "This feels great after great sex." He smiled, winking at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>13-01-2013, 05:45:53</strong>
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				Jackie <br>Rusty’s room- bathroom/Evelyn and Jackie’s room/balcony<br><br>Jackie smiled as he told her to go a head and take a shower. She kissed him softly and pulled away slowly, then crawled out of bed, taking a sheet with her. Once in the bathroom she turned on the hot water and waited for it to heat up. Once it was just right she jumped under the hot spray and sighed in delight. The water felt fabulous on her skin, relaxing muscles and washing away the result of both their climaxes. She smiled to herself as she combed her fingers through her wet curls. She saw a bottle of what looked to be Rusty’s body wash and snuck a small amount to rub into her skin. She closed her eyes as her hands moved over her body, lathering the soap over every inch of her. She didn’t have long to dautle so rising off quickly she shut off the taps and wrapped what she hoped was Rusty’s towel and not his room mates, not wanting to cause conflits. She cleaned up after herself and peeked out the room and saw Rusty had left already. She looked down at her dirty clothes and back at the open door to the hall way. She debated going to her room to grab a fresh pair of pj’s but didn’t want to disturb Evelyn, while she was practicing. She looked around the room and wondered if Rusty would be mad if she borrowed one of his shirts. She shook her head and made her way to her room, not wanting to seem like she was creepy wearing someone else clothes. <br><br>Jackie hurried over to her room door and knocked lightly before opening it and shut the door before anyone saw her in just a towel. She saw Evelyn on the bed and blushed redder then her red. “it’s not what you’s dink, well its might be’s,…” She rushed over to her suitcase and pulled out a neon pink bra and matching panties. She tossed the towel onto her bed and changed, not really embarrassed to change in front of her new roommate she just met. She searched for her pj as she looked over at Evelyn and smiled. “Das a pretty tune, bella, what’s it called?” She found a blank tank and Roxy shorts and got dressed as she listened to her answer. “Very nice.” She went to their bathroom and hung Rusty’s towel to dry so she could return it later. When she came back out she blushed again, “Me’s and Rusty are havin a smoke if you’s want to join’s us.” She didn’t know if Evelyn was into that kinda of stuff till the aroma of smoke could be smelt from her roommate. “Unless you’s all ready had you’s hit for de night.” She smiled and walked to the door. “If you’s feel’s like it we’s be out on da balcony.” She winked and headed to the living room, smiling at Aria as she passed.<br><br>Once with Rusty she took the per lit join and took a deep drag. She leaned up against the railing and smiled, “I’s never had it after sex before’s…but your right it does relax me’s…” She inhaled again and tilted her head back and blew the smoke up into the night sky. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>13-01-2013, 08:42:42</strong>
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				Rusty<br>Balcony with Jackie<br><br>Rusty took another nice long drag of his joint, inhaled and held it in for a moment before blowing it out, sighing as the smoked went through his lungs. "I found a few dealers nearby but this one was my favorite." He told Jackie. "Do you smoke it often." He asked. They sat there smoking, looking at the stars "It's beautiful." He said looking at Jackie "Then there's the stars." He added, hoping she realized that he was complimenting her. He moved his chair next to hers and put his arm around her, trying to keep her warm before he took another drag. "This hits you more after sex." He chuckled, already feeling the effects.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>13-01-2013, 14:13:41</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7514512#msg7514512">Quote from: Cami on 10-01-2013, 03:57:47</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>A smirk passed over Charlotte's full lips as she registered his agitated expression. Nothing a little alcohol couldn't cure. She bit her lip, turning her head as he snatched the bottle.&nbsp; &nbsp;She nodded once in response to his gratitude, her eyes scanning over his face briefly before resting on his bobbing adam's apple. There was something extremely sexy about it. Once he returned the bottle, she grinned before taking a swig herself. Her nose crinkled as the liquid fire made its way down her throat. A small gasp emitted once the trail left her with just a small burn. <br><br><strong>"I'm getting along swell with most of the housemates. There's one I just had to chew into for smoking pot without cracking a window. But otherwise everybody seems decent. How about you? Do you like everybody?"</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Matthew couldn't help but notice the way his roommate was gazing at him, a look that seemed to exude interest. But he did not choose to call Charlotte out on it. Grinning right back the young man was glad things were amicable between her and the rest of their housemates. <strong>"Good to hear. Yeah, everybody seemed pretty nice at dinner..I haven't had much chance to chat with anyone that long, aside from you."</strong> He teased, reclining slightly in his desk chair. His eyes wandered the female in return, cracking a smile. <strong>"Thanks again for the drink. Don't think it'll help me get any writing done, though...but isn't the story that all great authors are alcoholics?"</strong> The male remarked, quirking a brow and waiting for her reaction or answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 01:17:52</strong>
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				Jackie<br>Balcony with Rusty<br><br>Jackie listened as Rusty told her about his dealers nearby and nodded. “At home I’s did. Mammy’s daugh’da use to hook me’s up.” She took another deep puff and smiled at is complement. “Rusty you’s so sweet. I’s think you’s should teach some of dem boys back home to be more like’s you’s.” She winked as she looked up at the night sky, she turned as he pushed himself closer and draped his arm over her shoulder. She laid her head on his shoulder, curling further up on the chair. He felt super warm to her, wet hair and all. “So have you’s been here before? I want’s to explor, but don’t’s want to wined up on da wrong side of town, if you’s know what I’s mean…” She said flicking ash in the ash tray on the side table. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 01:39:06</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>A blush warmed her cheeks at his answer. Her fingers curled delicately into the fabric of his shirt, pulling him in some as she pressed her lips against his. Her kisses her soft at first, but full, letting her lips play against his. She let one hand move around to cup the back of his neck, her kisses growing deeper. She let her tongue venture out, lightly teasing his bottom lip before she brushed it against his. She felt her skin growing a bit hotter, and being side by side just wasn't close enough. <br><br>She shuffled into his lap, pulling from the kiss slightly. "Just... let me know if you feel... uncomfortable." She said softly, her lips still brushing against his. She kissed him again, moaning softly at the renewed contact. Almost knowingly, her hips rocked and pushed lightly into his as the hand on his chest moved to curl around him, tangling into his hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 04:31:44</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>Roon w/ Jackie&nbsp; &nbsp;Balcony w/ Jackie and Rusty.<br><br><br>The door sounded quietly before her rommate entereed in a towel. Evelyn raised her eyebrow and laughed shaking her head. "No I believe this is exactly what I think...But good at least someone is having a little fun....A lot by the looks of you deary." She smiled playfully before tilting her head back to her guitar. Looking up once more she shurgged, her smile still in place. "Well It is something I have been working on...The title is up for consideration but for right now it's called To Dream....." She expalined watching carefully as Jakie moved about their room changing into clothes. "Thanks..." She smiled placing her guitar back in it's case on the floor and sat up hoping to get to talk to her roommate a bit.<br><br>"Oh that would be great thanks for the invite!" Evelyn nodded hopping off her bed to join Jackie. Turning to the bathroom she held up a finger. "You go on ahead I will meet up in a moment." She smiled sneaking by and going into the bathroom. Moments later she found herself down the hall and onto the balcony. Waving she came up by Jackie. "Hi-ya Hope I am not interupting anything steamy." She teased glancing between two, of course she had to walk in on the part where rust spoke about smoking after sex. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 23:33:17</strong>
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				Jackie<br>With Rusty and Evelyn on the Balcony <br><br>Jackie lefted her head from Rusty’s shoulder and smiled, “’Ello bella.” She turned to Rusty and gave a sheepish smile, “I’s hope you’s don’t minds me inviting Evelyn to smoke wi’ us? I’s have spents much time wi’ her den I should.” She got up and sat on Rusty’s lap, patting the chair she was siting on, “Come chere, sits down.” She took a puff and pass her joint to Evelyn for her to smoke. “No’ding we’s can talk about laters,” she said snuggling into Rusty’s warm lap. “So what has been going on da o’der side of da door?” she teased as she crossed her legs. “Was da pot I’s smelt in da hall? Or what?” She felt great relaxing with friends and having a really nice high. She waited till Evelyn was finshed with the smoke and took another puff. “I’s guess we’s all got’s somed’ing in common den in dis apartment.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 00:43:31</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>W/ Rusty and Jackie<br><br>"Hello to you...." She smiled feeling slightly as if she was interupting something. Apparently she had...she felt bad that Rusty didn't know she was coming and kinda stood by the door for a moment trying to decide if she should intrude. But then Jackie moved and she moved to have a seat, they way she sat on Rusty not really phasing Evelyn. Taking the joint she took a long drag and sat back as she blew the smoke out of ruby red lips. "Oh not to much on my end really met the new guy Derek...Tried writing a bit of music, ignoring all the smutt." She teased with a wink. "Yeah the pot, um Derek, the new guy smoked up the hall for attention....I went and smoked a little with him...."&nbsp; She explained passing the joint the back with a smile. "Ha ha that pot will be a common element in this apartment?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 03:06:33</strong>
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				Rusty<br>Balcony with Jackie and Evelyn<br><br>Rusty smiled when he saw Evelyn "No it's totally fine." He replied as Jackie sat on his lap and gave Evelyn her chair. He adjusted a bit to get more comfortable with Jackie "and Evelyn, you already missed the steamy part." He chuckled as he reached around and gently squeezed Jackie's ass, winking at her. He got out another joint he had with him and offered it to Evelyn "Do you want one? This stuffs really good. I prefer joints much more than bongs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 05:06:05</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7532314#msg7532314">Quote from: Ansem on 13-01-2013, 14:13:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Matthew couldn't help but notice the way his roommate was gazing at him, a look that seemed to exude interest. But he did not choose to call Charlotte out on it. Grinning right back the young man was glad things were amicable between her and the rest of their housemates. <strong>"Good to hear. Yeah, everybody seemed pretty nice at dinner..I haven't had much chance to chat with anyone that long, aside from you."</strong> He teased, reclining slightly in his desk chair. His eyes wandered the female in return, cracking a smile. <strong>"Thanks again for the drink. Don't think it'll help me get any writing done, though...but isn't the story that all great authors are alcoholics?"</strong> The male remarked, quirking a brow and waiting for her reaction or answer.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br><strong>"I know. I feel like I've been clinging to you for a good portion of the night."</strong> Charlotte grimaced playfully, walking to her side of the room and plopping down on her bed, she stretched languidly, propping her head up on a stack of pillows, still facing Matthew. Her mind wandered for a moment. She really did need to get to know the rest of the housemates. It wouldn't do to stay pinned to the side of Matthew and Evelyn. Pulling it back, she realized that he was speaking again. Charlotte didn't notice his once over, not that she would really have minded anyway.<strong>"No problem. I always have a bottle somewhere. I'll let you know where when I get my furniture in tomorrow. All great everything are alcoholics and drug addicts. They're the most fun. Besides meth heads, they're just mean."</strong> She realized that she was babbling and promptly shut her mouth. He probably thought she was a lunatic.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 05:11:00</strong>
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				<strong>Matthew w/ Charlotte</strong><br><br>Truthfully Matt did not mind that he was already growing so close with his roommate. Seeing as they'd be living together for the foreseeable future it would have been wise for them to learn more about each other, as that was likely to ensure they'd get along and prevent them from stepping on each other's toes later on. Her remarks made him chuckle again, and the young man nodded. <strong>"I don't think I can argue with that logic. Do you just drink, or are their other vices?"</strong> He then opted to ask, unsure if she might also deal in drugs or perhaps behave promiscuously. It'd be good to know things like that too if he was going to associate with her and the like. He honestly wanted to be her friend, and so far things were amicable from his perspective. Hopefully they would stay that way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 15:16:19</strong>
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				Evelyn turned her eyes to rusty and sighed dramatic..."I am sorry to have missed it." She smiled her tone playfull as she bent forward taking his offered joint. At the rate she was going she would be so relaxed, the drug from earlier still swimming in her blood stream. "Merci....And like I told Derek I think it depends on the stuff when it comes to operation of smoking....Some is just better in a bong..." She answered taking a long drag, the smoke circulating through her lungs before she tilted her head up and with a rounded motion of her lips blew various sizes of smoke rings into the air.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 17:58:15</strong>
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				Jackie<br>With Evelyn and Rusty on the balcony<br><br>Jackie yelped as Rusty squeezed her ass and smacked his shoulder playfully. “You’s so cheeky…”&nbsp; She blushed at Evelyn’s response to Rusty,&nbsp; and waved it away, “Sorry’s Evelyn…” She could tell Evelyn was just teasing and covered her face to hid her red face. “agh… Are you’s gunna tell everyone in dis house we’s slept together?” she asked&nbsp; Rusty with a giddy grin. She eased back into Rusty’s lap and brought the joint to her lips. She could feel the drugs take on its relaxing effect as she closed her eyes. “I’s will have to remember you’s have really good weed and give you’s money to get me’s some.” She opened her eyes to see Evelyn’s smoke rings. “Nice…” She circled her fingers around Rusty’s and her own smoke. “Dese are da only smoke rings I’s can make.” She dropped her hand and smiled. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 12:11:00</strong>
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				Rusty<br>Balcony with Jackie and Evelyn<br><br>Rusty laughed as Jackie smacked his shoulder before taking another drag of his joint. He laughed more as Jackie went all red "Babe, you don't have to be embarrassed, everyone's gonna do it eventually, and Evelyn, if you don't miss it next time maybe you could join us" He said jokingly before listening to Jackie "Give me money? Please, if you need weed just come to me and take some, you don't need to give me money." He smiled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 20:07:22</strong>
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				Evelyn almost felt bad that Jackie thought she was teasing, although she was very playful, a threesom wouldn't be the most horrible thing...."Is that an invitation then?" She asked Rusty laughing at the state of her roommate. Nodding her head She took another drag before turning her eyes back to them. "Well Darlin' it took me three years to learn, and another to perfect..But if you want I can teach you!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 02:32:56</strong>
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				Even though Rusty was joking, Evelyn's question made him think that this could actually happen. It was only the first night and he already slept with a stunning girl with the possibility of a threesome, good start he thought. "We'll being a guy I'm always up for it, it just depends what Jackie says." He replies smiling at Evelyn, winking at her before looking to Jackie.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 02:50:47</strong>
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				Jackie smiled at Rusty, her color slowly returning as he told her people would find out sooner or later. She stuck her tongue at him and took another puff of her joint. She rolled her eyes at Rusty as he invited Evelyn to join them next time. She wasn’t against the idea, she had been with girls before, and Evelyn was pretty hot in her book. She didn’t think Evelyn would be into such a invite, but waited for her to answer before continuing that discussion.&nbsp; Rusty was talking about not paying for the weed, “I’s feel weird just taken it from you’s , Suga.” She wrapped her arm around her neck and softly played with that hair at the back of his neck. She was feeling very fine and relaxed at that moment. Jackie was stunned by Evelyn’s response and gave a little laugh of surprise. “Well da more da merry, I’s also say." <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 02:57:35</strong>
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				"Dot worry babe, there's plenty of it where it came from, and I have plenty of money so you don't have to worry about a thing." He said smiling as she played with his hair. His smile grew significantly when he heard Jackie's response to a threesome. "Well... Ain't I one lucky guy." He chuckled. When his joint was nearly finished "I'll show you how smoke rings should be done." He took a big drag and started doing smoke rings, first big ones and then made them smaller and smaller so they were in one long line of rings. "We'll ladies, it's been a long day and I'm all out of energy so I'm gonna head to bed."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 03:12:53</strong>
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				Evelyn laughed.."Oh that is how you do it...My whole life has been a lie!" She teased dramatically at his smoke rings finishing her joint and stubbing out the end. Standing she stretched her tank riding up her flat stomach, smiling , "Well I shall eagerly await the next time than." She winked smiling at her roommate, she was a very attractive girl and Evelyn wouldn't mind making her squirm. Nodding her head at Rusty's announcement she smiled. "Well I can take a hint, Thanks for the invite and the Weed....See ya in the morning." She waved looking towards Jackie.."You coming to bed or staying here?" She asked causally planning to wait for her if she was coming back to the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 03:42:43</strong>
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				Jackie rolled her eyes again at Rusty but laughed as he told her not to worry about paying him. “All rights…” She smiled as he seemed okay with letting Evelyn join them. She watched as Rusty started making smoke rings and felt a little left out of the smoke ring. She watched his mouth closely seeing how the shape looked and how he blew the smoke. “Let me’s try…” She took a drag and tried to mimic her two roommates. She coughed as the smoke burned her lungs as a cloud of smoke poured from her mouth. “Never mind, I’s will leave smoke tricks to you’s two.” She smiled threw her covered mouth and waved the smoke away, putting out her joint in the ash tray. She pouted and got up from Rusty as he announced he was heading to bed. “All right, Suga.” She watched Evelyn stretch and didn’t miss the wink she gave her. “I’s betta watch me’s self or I’s will end up in you’s bed next…” she joked. She nodded her head, “I’s comin,” She bent down and gave Rusty and gentle kiss. “See you’s in da morning,” she said as she waved and walked back to the room with Evelyn, linking arms with her, “So you’s swing both ways, chere?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpgirl85</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 07:15:15</strong>
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				Aria - in her room. <br><br>Aria had watched in silence for a little while, the carnal dance between Rusty and Jackie. First night and sparks were already flying in the apartment. As long as they didn't mistake it for love. Faded remnants of a smile crossed her face as she walked away. She only returned in her room later when Jackie and Rusty had made their way out to the balcony. <br><br>In her bed she lay, tossing and turning, not quite able to sleep. Was it the demons of her past haunting her or the prospects of the future? It was hard to tell, as she lay there fighting her insomniac tendencies. The smell of sex was still very much evident in the room. Well as long as they didn't mistake it for love - thought Aria again. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SweetRevenge</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 22:25:00</strong>
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				<strong>Derek</strong><br><br>Derek was still lying on his bed, just zoning reality out completely and let the music flow and guide him through his buzz. He eventually down-buzzed and sighed. "Some hell of a day... I need a shower." He grumbled to himself with a coarse voice from smoking. The ghost grabbed his phone and stopped the music, shut his door and locked it before heading into the bathroom and started up his shower. Before hopping in the water, he grabbed the cellphone again and brought it in the bathroom, putting music on loudly so he could hear it over the rushing water. Derek stood in his shower, the water pouring on him nearly boiling. It helped him deal with the pain of the open wound he had hid away. He hadn't faced his emotions about what had happened not a few hours ago. Before he arrived in the apartment, before he even arrived in the country. Not the day before, he was still being yelled at. Now, it was a breath of relief. Derek didn't feel that way, he felt nervous. He still heard the yelling, the threats, the demoralizing words his step-dad used every day of Derek's life. Glad he was away from that, but the wounds were still fresh in his heart. Derek allowed a single tear to flow down his cheek, but his eyes seemed locked and cold. "I won't let him hurt me no more... I don't ever have to him again. Ever. That's good." he muttered to himself, words of comfort to him. Once out of the bathroom, he was like nothing had happened, he had locked it all away once more. Stuff put away and ready for the next day, Derek shut the light and crawled in bed, lowered the music down to the point it was barely heard outside the door and closed his eyes to attempt sleeping, music stirring his creativity and comforting him from the sudden change of lifestyle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 23:27:29</strong>
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				Evelyn shook her head at the failed attempt and placed a gently soothing hand on her shoulder. "I will teach you later...Promise, it is actually easy once you get the hang of it." She smiled stepping back to make room for Jackie to get off Rusty. Evelyn smiled and shrugged her lips curving into a bow like smirk. "I like company....You can join me anytime Jackie." She was sinciere, she loved to cuddle and be close to people it was a comfort, probably because she use to let her little sister sleep with her sometimes and it just became so natural. Nodding Evelyn made it back through the room and into the hall to Wait for Jackie. Once Jackie was out she linked arms with Evelyn and Evelyn smiled tightening her arm to hold it in place. Her question had her smiling and she nodded her head. "I think love isn't predestined and there is nothing wrong with finding it anywhere." <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 23:32:51</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7541794#msg7541794">Quote from: Ansem on 15-01-2013, 05:11:00</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Matthew w/ Charlotte</strong><br><br>Truthfully Matt did not mind that he was already growing so close with his roommate. Seeing as they'd be living together for the foreseeable future it would have been wise for them to learn more about each other, as that was likely to ensure they'd get along and prevent them from stepping on each other's toes later on. Her remarks made him chuckle again, and the young man nodded. <strong>"I don't think I can argue with that logic. Do you just drink, or are their other vices?"</strong> He then opted to ask, unsure if she might also deal in drugs or perhaps behave promiscuously. It'd be good to know things like that too if he was going to associate with her and the like. He honestly wanted to be her friend, and so far things were amicable from his perspective. Hopefully they would stay that way.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br><strong>"Nothing too serious, I don't suppose. I smoke weed on occasion, but no sleeping around. Not that you won't find a sock on the door occasionally."</strong> Charlotte smirked at him, her comment a bit flippant. She understood his concern, and hoped that her comments wouldn't turn him off to her company in any way. So far he seemed pretty straight laced, not really getting comfortable around anybody. It kind of frustrated Charlotte, but there wasn't much she could do besides be nice. It was only the first night, after all.<strong>"And how about you? Any unpleasant hobbies I should know about? I'm not going to find any dead bodies in our closet am I?</strong> She teased, her nose crinkling as she gave a small chuckle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 00:16:53</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7573349#msg7573349">Quote from: Cami on 20-01-2013, 23:32:51</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br><strong>"Nothing too serious, I don't suppose. I smoke weed on occasion, but no sleeping around. Not that you won't find a sock on the door occasionally."</strong> Charlotte smirked at him, her comment a bit flippant. She understood his concern, and hoped that her comments wouldn't turn him off to her company in any way. So far he seemed pretty straight laced, not really getting comfortable around anybody. It kind of frustrated Charlotte, but there wasn't much she could do besides be nice. It was only the first night, after all.<strong>"And how about you? Any unpleasant hobbies I should know about? I'm not going to find any dead bodies in our closet am I?</strong> She teased, her nose crinkling as she gave a small chuckle.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>Matthew w/ Charlotte</strong><br><br>Matt chuckled at her remark about placing a sock on the door and asking if she'd be finding dead bodies in the closet. <strong>"OH, no, nothing that morbid. I might just have to ask my female friends to start using their places for our escapades, though. I don't imagine that's anything you'd want to see or hear, right?"</strong> He teased right back, however such statements were only in jest. He wasn't a player or anything of that sort, so there was really no reason to be concerned in her case. The young man imagined at this rate that things between them would remain amicable as long as they respected each other's privacy and personal space, following the basic 'roommate rules', of course. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 06:01:19</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7573519#msg7573519">Quote from: Ansem on 21-01-2013, 00:16:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Matthew w/ Charlotte</strong><br><br>Matt chuckled at her remark about placing a sock on the door and asking if she'd be finding dead bodies in the closet. <strong>"OH, no, nothing that morbid. I might just have to ask my female friends to start using their places for our escapades, though. I don't imagine that's anything you'd want to see or hear, right?"</strong> He teased right back, however such statements were only in jest. He wasn't a player or anything of that sort, so there was really no reason to be concerned in her case. The young man imagined at this rate that things between them would remain amicable as long as they respected each other's privacy and personal space, following the basic 'roommate rules', of course.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>Charlotte laughed at his response, a bright smile playing upon her features. <strong>"Well...that's good then. I didn't want to have to turn you into the cops. And how do you know I wouldn't want to see? I may be a voyeur..."</strong> Charlotte winked, flipping her hair back over a shoulder. So far, even if he hadn't relaxed much, Matthew seemed like an alright roommate. She knew she could have been saddled with worse. He was an attractive, respectful man. Those were both good qualities in her book, so she wasn't going to complain. She was a bit surprised at the knot of jealously that came into the pit of her throat at the mention of "female friends." She had no claim over him, so it made no sense as to why she should even give a shit if he fucked every girl in the city. Charlotte furrowed her eyebrows, not pleased with the direction her thoughts were taking. She decided to brighten her mood a bit asking Matthew, <strong>"I heard some others playing games, would you like to? Truth or dare or something of the like?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 06:10:38</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7575129#msg7575129">Quote from: Cami on 21-01-2013, 06:01:19</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>Charlotte laughed at his response, a bright smile playing upon her features. <strong>"Well...that's good then. I didn't want to have to turn you into the cops. And how do you know I wouldn't want to see? I may be a voyeur..."</strong> Charlotte winked, flipping her hair back over a shoulder. So far, even if he hadn't relaxed much, Matthew seemed like an alright roommate. She knew she could have been saddled with worse. He was an attractive, respectful man. Those were both good qualities in her book, so she wasn't going to complain. She was a bit surprised at the knot of jealously that came into the pit of her throat at the mention of "female friends." She had no claim over him, so it made no sense as to why she should even give a shit if he fucked every girl in the city. Charlotte furrowed her eyebrows, not pleased with the direction her thoughts were taking. She decided to brighten her mood a bit asking Matthew, <strong>"I heard some others playing games, would you like to? Truth or dare or something of the like?"</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Smiling again in return her comments were amusing, to say the least. He really didn't know that much about Charlotte, and so there could have been some truth to her jest. Although considering they would be living together for an extended period of time, they'd likely be learning a lot more about each other. <strong>"Oh? Kinky."</strong> Matthew retorted with a light grin as he moved to sit on the edge of his bed. Listening to her suggestion it sounded a lot more entertaining that trying to work through his writer's block still plaguing him. <strong>"Sure, sounds like fun. I'll ask first. So..truth or dare?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 06:11:40</strong>
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				Rusty<br>Balcony then his room<br><br>Rusty kissed Jackie good night. As he slowly walked back to his room and watched them walk away, he wondered if he should make a move for the threesome tonight or wait for the right time. He hasn't had one before so he didn't want to rush it. After all, he was quite tired and he had a whole year or more to try get the threesome. As much as he wanted it, he decided to leave it for another night. He slowly made his way into his bed, trying not to be loud as Aria was sleeping. He lay there thinking about how well the night went before slowly falling asleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 16:26:57</strong>
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				<br><br><strong>Nate<br>Tagged: Elle</strong><br><br>Nate let his hands take hold of Elle's waist as she climbed into his lap, her lips felt soft against his own despite the passion she put behind the kiss. Her words made him chuckle "if i found a beautiful woman in my lap kissing me uncomfortable then there would be something wrong with me" the kiss resumed then, her tongue mixing with his and her hips rocking against him, there was no way to hide his arousal from her now he mused. His hands moved down from her waist until he was cupping her ass with both hands. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jetblackmirror</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 00:23:05</strong>
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				<strong>Elle<br>With Nate</strong><br><br>She smiled against his lips, his words making her blush. "Well, I might question your sexuality a little." She joked, smiling widely before she went back to kissing him. She moaned softly at the feel of his hands, her own tangling into his hair and tugging gently. She pushed her hips into his, pulling out of the kiss with flush cheeks. She moved to kiss his neck, humming softly.<br><br>"I just... don't want you to think I'm a whore. I really... don't make a habit of... being intimate with my room mates the first time I meet them..." She joked again, between the soft kisses she placed on his skin. Her fingers moved from his hair, trailing down the front of his shirt. She played along the hem of his shirt before slipping her fingers underneath. She felt along the warmth of the skin, feeling the ridges of muscles as her hands crept up more and more, until his shirt was lifted. She decided she might as well do away with it all together and lifted it over his head. She leaned in, placing kisses long his chest, then once again back up his neck and to his lips.<br><br>Her kisses were full and deep, wrapping her arms around him yet again as she moved to lay back on the bed, guiding him along with her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 00:59:50</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7575179#msg7575179">Quote from: Ansem on 21-01-2013, 06:10:38</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Smiling again in return her comments were amusing, to say the least. He really didn't know that much about Charlotte, and so there could have been some truth to her jest. Although considering they would be living together for an extended period of time, they'd likely be learning a lot more about each other. <strong>"Oh? Kinky."</strong> Matthew retorted with a light grin as he moved to sit on the edge of his bed. Listening to her suggestion it sounded a lot more entertaining that trying to work through his writer's block still plaguing him. <strong>"Sure, sounds like fun. I'll ask first. So..truth or dare?"</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>In a mumbled whisper, Charlotte looked away as she said, <strong>"You don't know the half of it."</strong> She pulled her attention back to him, watching as Matthew moved to sit in a similar fashion on his bed, as she was on hers. She knew that the game could turn in a way that she didn't intend, but she figured that his obvious control, or lack of interest, and her exhaustion would keep them from taking the plunge and delving into...naughty topics. Besides, it wasn't as if she had anything better to do until the next day. Sleep and hanging out with her housemates were her only options, and the latter was definitely the most appealing. <strong>"Hm. Truth."</strong> She didn't really feel like moving at that very second, so truth was the most obvious choice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 01:50:42</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7587459#msg7587459">Quote from: Cami on 23-01-2013, 00:59:50</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>In a mumbled whisper, Charlotte looked away as she said, <strong>"You don't know the half of it."</strong> She pulled her attention back to him, watching as Matthew moved to sit in a similar fashion on his bed, as she was on hers. She knew that the game could turn in a way that she didn't intend, but she figured that his obvious control, or lack of interest, and her exhaustion would keep them from taking the plunge and delving into...naughty topics. Besides, it wasn't as if she had anything better to do until the next day. Sleep and hanging out with her housemates were her only options, and the latter was definitely the most appealing. <strong>"Hm. Truth."</strong> She didn't really feel like moving at that very second, so truth was the most obvious choice.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Her answer, what Matthew considered playing it safe, made him snicker. <strong>"All right. Hmmm..."</strong> He muttered in reply, considering his inquiry. His expression lit up with a bit of a grin as he spoke. <strong>"Are you a virgin, Charlotte?"</strong> The young man asked, daring to be a bit gutsy even if it was the first question of the little game they were indulging in to entertain themselves now that evening had arrived and neither of them had anything better to do with their time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 02:18:19</strong>
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				When his question came, Charlotte snorted. What a perfectly qualified question. <strong>"In some aspects...yes. In the classic aspect, no."</strong> This game could turn out to be fun yet. Charlotte bit her lip, looking at Matthew and shaking her head. <strong>"Hm. Truth or dare? Please, give me something interesting, we have multiple male roommates dying to be kissed right now by such a big strong man such as yourself."</strong> Charlotte winked, only half way teasing. Wouldn't that be a funny sight to behold?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 02:33:23</strong>
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				Matthew took her answer at face value, simply nodding and grinning a little more. <strong>"I see."</strong> He answered plainly, a smile on his face a second later. Her remark made him chuckle, and he just shook his head, knowing full well she was speaking only in jest. <strong>"Dare."</strong> The male retorted with a strong air of confidence about him, not afraid of whatever Charlotte chose to ask him. He'd played games of this nature before and also knew they had a tendency to turn...well, suggestive. At his age there was very little he chose to shy away from.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>28-01-2013, 06:50:15</strong>
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				Jackie<br>With Evelyn hallway to their room<br><br>Jackie giggled at Evelyn as they made their way to their room, “Alright, but you’s betta remember da once you’s wake up in de morning.” She made a fake dramatic ‘wow is me’ look with her free arm covering her forehead. “I’s don’t dink I’s could handle rejection so earlies in de mornin…” She smiled and stuck out her tongue as they walked into the room. She unlinked their arms, missing the connection they both shared, and went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and to get the taste of smoke out of her mouth. She came back out her pink brush sticking out of her mouth and leaned up against the doorframe. She looked at one bed and to the other, wondering how people could sleep on such a small bed. She missed her queen bed at home and wondered if Evelyn would be up for pushing their beds together to make one big bed. But dismissed the thought and smiled at her, “So what classes you’s takin? I's hope we's be in some togada...” she asked while her toothbrush was still in her mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cami</strong> on <strong>29-01-2013, 04:02:43</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7587902#msg7587902">Quote from: Ansem on 23-01-2013, 02:33:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Matthew took her answer at face value, simply nodding and grinning a little more. <strong>"I see."</strong> He answered plainly, a smile on his face a second later. Her remark made him chuckle, and he just shook his head, knowing full well she was speaking only in jest. <strong>"Dare."</strong> The male retorted with a strong air of confidence about him, not afraid of whatever Charlotte chose to ask him. He'd played games of this nature before and also knew they had a tendency to turn...well, suggestive. At his age there was very little he chose to shy away from.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>His smile made her think he was amused with her answer. Charlotte's cheeks flushed a pale shade of pink, her eyes becoming downcast. When he gave his choice, she looked up again, a sly smile quickly forming on her face. She didn't know whether to push her boundaries this quickly, but she knew bed was going to come shortly, and figured she might as well get the most out of the game while it lasted. <strong>"I dare you...to go without clothing besides your boxers for the next twenty four hours."</strong> Truthfully, her motives were selfish. She did want to know what was under the prim and proper get up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>29-01-2013, 04:21:15</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160368.msg7628156#msg7628156">Quote from: Cami on 29-01-2013, 04:02:43</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Matthew</span><br><br>His smile made her think he was amused with her answer. Charlotte's cheeks flushed a pale shade of pink, her eyes becoming downcast. When he gave his choice, she looked up again, a sly smile quickly forming on her face. She didn't know whether to push her boundaries this quickly, but she knew bed was going to come shortly, and figured she might as well get the most out of the game while it lasted. <strong>"I dare you...to go without clothing besides your boxers for the next twenty four hours."</strong> Truthfully, her motives were selfish. She did want to know what was under the prim and proper get up.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>''<br><br>Her dare made him roll his eyes, but then grin. <strong>"Well, that's bold. I'm thinking maybe you just want to see more of me...."</strong> His tone was not one of taking offense but rather of acceptance about where this game was leading. <strong>"How about this...I take off a piece of clothing, then you, and so on. That way we can both see a bit of each other. What do you say?"</strong> While this might not have been in the spirit of the game, he didn't want Charlotte to be the only one who got to see some skin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>05-02-2013, 04:33:23</strong>
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				Evelyn<br><br>W/ Jackie in their room<br><br>Evelyn laughed and shook her head "I am not one to reject such a pretty girl, besides I love to cuddle it would be shameful to reject a warm body!" She smiled and stuck her tongue out at Jackie as well, before sucking it back into her mouth. When Jackie unlinked her her arm Evelyn felt disappointed she liked the contact and now that it wasn't there it was kinda sad. Shaking that off she walked to her bed, waiting her turn for the bathroom. When She came back out Evelyn just smiled and tilted her head, sitting indian style on the corner, looking to where Jackie looked before getting an idea. "Me oh...A lot of Criminal Justice and speech classes, I am here for linguistics." She explained hoping maybe they would too, she really liked Jackie....maybe to much already, but she figured they would have some fun together as roommates. "I hope so too, although most of my courses are intense....I am dreading some of them." She smiled and pointed to the beds. "Hey just a thought...want to push our beds together?....I promise I won't rape you in the middle of the night!" She teased and held up her hand. "I just miss my big bed and keep forgetting how small they are here." <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>06-02-2013, 04:47:35</strong>
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				Jackie <br><br>With Evelyn in their room<br><br>Jackie couldnt hide the blush that crept up her neck as Evelyn called her pretty. Red hair, pale skin, big brown eyes she was more of a cajun ginger than a beauty in her hometown. But with Evelyn the exotic foreign belle, she couldn't fathom where this girl saw her own hidden beauty. She shook her head at Evelyn, and pulled out her tooth brush. "No, I's have some photo classes and a few o'da basic classes... Maybe we's can have lunch togeda, no?" Jackie could still feel buzzed as she turned back into the bathroom and washed out her mouth and replaced her toothbrush. Evelyn looked so cute sitting indain style on the bed, she was glad she had a girl roommate and looked forward to spending as much time with her new friend. She came back and nodded, able to hear her roommate talk about her classes. "Yeah? Well maybe we's can help each o'da out with classes. I's no good at english, if you's knows what I's mean..." she waved her hand around her mouth, indicating her backwater dialect. She perked up at Evelyn suggusting they push the beds together and laughed. "Oh chere, we were ment to be roommates...." She smiled and nodded. "I's was dinkin da very same ding a second ago." She moved to the middle of their bed and pushed the side table to the far wall and went to her bed to start to push. "A little kiss in da mornin neva hurt anyone right?" She stuck her tongue out as their beds came together. "Dere, now we's have one big bed to share..." She slid on to the joined bed and smiled at her, "I's miss mine too's..." She propped her head in on of her hands as she laid on her side looking at her roommate, wondering what it would be like to make out with a girl with such beauty. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A High College Experience: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 15:03:34</strong>
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				Evelyn <br><br>With Jackie in their room<br><br><br>"Oh course!.....I think I might have one or two photo classes as well....I tried to put some fun into all the work." She smiled watching as Jackie went back in to wash her mouth out, as Jackie reentered Evelyn jumped up and ran to do the same, her purple tooth brush sticking out of her mouth as she leaned against the door. "I would like that, it always helps to have a study buddy." She talked around her tooth brush, her accent even thicker now. Washing her mouth out and spitting she replaced her tooth brush and rushed to help Jackie with a laugh. "Great minds think a like!...Fate must have had a hand in this." She teased waiting for Jackie to move the table before with a heavy heave Evelyn pushed her bed towards the middle of the room. Her eyes raising at Jackie's comment and she stuck her tongue out back. "Neva.." Evelyn smiled feeling the beds collide. "Looks so great....We should get a knew comforter set tomorrow!....Think we have a full size now?" She questioned as she turned to look at the lounging girl in front of her. With a smile Evelyn joined her on the bed laying to face her head propped on her hand legs slightly bent. "So much better!"
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