We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium & Locker Rooms
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				Title: <strong>We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 03:08:22</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/71/University_of_Richmond_Stadium_panoramic.jpg)</div><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Knight’s field, stadium, and lock rooms.</span></em></span></div><hr><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size: 30pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"> the ATHLETIC teams for jamison clarke </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">the MALE sports</span></em></span><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>varsity and jv football</li><li>wrestling</li><li>lacrosse </li><li>soccer</li><li>track and field</li><li>hockey</li><li>gymanstics</li><li>cheerleading</li><li>swimming</li><li>basketball</li></ul></td><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</td><td><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">the FEMALE sports</span></em></span><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>cheerleading</li><li>wrestling</li><li>soccer</li><li>track and field</li><li>gymnastics</li><li>lacrosse</li><li>volleyball</li><li>badminton</li><li>swimming</li><li>basketball</li></ul></td></tr></tbody></table></div><br><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">LIST OF OOC/IC LINKS</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/63/Whrt-new2.png)</div><hr><br><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">We Have Rights Too Game Map &amp; Links</span></span></em><br></div><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC LINKS: sheets, announcements, casting couch, paper trails, etc</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;GM announcements and Events schedules&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;</span></strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247302.0)<br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><ul class="bbc_list"><li>WHRT discord: For your plotting needs (https://discord.gg/ZPYrb9zs)</li><li>WHRT: OOC (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=246260.0)</li><li>WHRT: Character Sheets (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328009.0)</li><li>WHRT: Master list (names, genders and sexualities ABC's) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247893.0)</li></ul></td><td><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Paper Trails: Shipping threads (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=246514.0)</li><li>In.Queery.Y: Casting Couch (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247002.0)</li><li>Face Claim and Game Stats (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247304.msg15684853#msg15684853)</li><li>WHRT Interest Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=246259.0)</li></ul></td></tr></tbody></table></div></div></div></div><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OTHER IN CHARACTER THREADS FOR POSTING NOT ON MAP</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center"><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>L I N K&nbsp; 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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 07:16:38</strong>
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				<hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Hide And Seek,&nbsp; <em>and</em> Scratch That Itch</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatright">(http://images.thehollywoodgossip.com/iu/s--0yeVZn79--/t_slideshow/f_auto,fl_lossy,q_75/v1434829252/ruby-rose-topless.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Shane Harris<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> 3rd year Bronze Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 21<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Itch to scratch mood. <br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|10|16 11:00 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Knight Fields, Locker room and showers<br><strong>Clothes:</strong> Grey Sweat pants, black sports bra, white tank top. Red cross trainers<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophia - <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Shane had a serious itch to scratch and after sexting with Sophia for a few minutes the girl wanted to play hide and seek. Her booty call was easy to find most days, usually on days such as these her pent up energy was being exerted on the field. Today was no different, effortless to find her. Shane decided to stay in her attire with a smirk and a spring in her step opting to walk there as oppose to taking her board. Extra exercise was always called for, it made Shane feel like she was <em>working</em> for it. <br><br>It had been almost a year to the date that she had first laid her paws and eyes on Sophia, and ever since then both women would opt for calling the other up whenever either one of them had the itch to scratch. Sophia never disappointed and neither would Shane when the other would ask. After all, a good fuck was hard to come by most days. Most women loved to cuddle and Shane hated it Sophia knew this very well and never asked for more from the brunette female. <br><br>Her pace quickened as she approached the field. Not spotting her prize and ended up opening the doors to the females locker room.<br><br>Empty.<br><br>Shane smirked, hearing the water running in one of the far end showers. Without a second thought, the woman tugged off her tank top and sports bra. Casting it aside on a bench as she walked in the direction of the private shower. Her shoes came off next along with her socks and before you knew it. Shane had discarded her sweats, opting for commando today. <br><br><strong>"Sophiiiiiiiiia, come out, come out where ever you are."</strong><br><br>She teased as she gripped the shower curtain and tugged it aside slightly, in case it wasn't Sophia behind it. <br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 06:32:33</strong>
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				<hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Hide And Seek,&nbsp; <em>and</em> Scratch That Itch</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://images.thehollywoodgossip.com/iu/s--0yeVZn79--/t_slideshow/f_auto,fl_lossy,q_75/v1434829252/ruby-rose-topless.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Shane Harris<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> 3rd year Bronze Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 21<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Itch to scratch mood. <br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|10|16 11:00 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Knight Fields, Locker room and showers<br><strong>Clothes:</strong> Grey Sweat pants, black sports bra, white tank top. Red cross trainers<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophia - <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><br><hr><br><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br>Lord Shane could hear the soft moans penetrating the sounds of the shower. Her hand poised on the curtain to draw it back a smirk playing at her lips and her stomach flipping as she heard Sophia give out a little direction teasing Shane in the process. Morland. The fucking tease loved to get Shane worked up before they even started. Today was no different as the brunette opened the curtain, her breathing was ragged her jaw slack as she stood back to watch Sophia please herself. Taking a step towards the blond, the brunette let the hot water cascade over her back and head before she shook it off and placed one hand on the tiled wall next to her head. The other went to Sophia's hand currently between her legs. <br><br>Once they were both finished with each other, Shane stepped out of the shower and quickly got dressed. Not bothering to dry herself. <strong>"Thanks again doll, I needed that."</strong><br><br>With that she sat down and started tying up her sneakers as she stopped for a second to check her phone that had some missed text messages. Snickering at her phone and her notifications she replied to Domino and hit a reply to Connor before she finished up tying her trainers. <br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 08:52:11</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247388.msg12233009#msg12233009">Quote from: Mxyzptlk on 12-04-2016, 01:18:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>A Midsummer <em>Night</em> Dream</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatright">(https://41.media.tumblr.com/2086184d7a8ec53eab14349daef2827c/tumblr_n7adu83k5z1qajp2bo1_500.png)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Maddox Avery<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Straight<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Annoyed then Happy<br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|02|16 7:00 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> University Quad, under a large Oak tree<br><strong>Coming From:</strong> Student Services<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Emma Pierce- <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br>So the question that Maddox tried to formulate in his mind was answered before he could even dare to ask. Maddox grinned then nervous laughter erupted from his chest as he thought about how that conversation must have gone. In perfect honesty his best friend drew like Leonardo. She had such an amazing gift and would focus on the smallest details to make her drawings as realistic as possible. She had an obsession with the human form, so it was no surprise to him that she would choose to create such detail with human gentalia drawings. He snickered his body shook from the laughter and glee he felt just having her here in his arms able to share life with her. <br><br>So when he kissed her yet again, this time, his kiss lingered, the boy's heart sped up as she turned her face and&nbsp; caught the corner of his lips in a kiss. He was in shock and it stilled him, his heart felt like it was going to beat right out of his chest. Yet Maddox didn't move he blinked gazing at her beautiful face as heat flooded his body. <em>Whoa. Did she mean to do that?</em> Maddox glanced into her mesmerizing eyes, the way her long lashes fluttered as she looked down at his lips. It stirred desire in him, worse than yesterday when his dorm mate wanted him to join her and the other girl in a threesome. What was her name again? Veronika? Karen? Bethany? <br><br><em>Brittani! </em><br><br>Of all the things to be thinking about at the moment, Maddox was confused as to why his train of thought was thinking about another girl's name. God it was a hot mess in his head at the moment and Emma was to blame. <br><br><strong>"Emma?"</strong><br><br>He sighed out in ache as he softly pressed his lips to hers, taking a chance on what he could only assume was a mistake. No girls ever really cared to give him a once over. Sure Emma was his best friend and they adored each other but he was sure they were in that friend zone. Besides his experience with sex or intimacy was limited to allowing cuddles from only his female members and Emma. The guy was completely clueless. Her eyes, though, they spoke volumes so Maddox took that chance. Closing the space between them and pressing his lips to her full ones. Her scent breathing her in but being tender and not taking more in case she pulled back and ran off. Telling him that this whole thing was a damn mistake, <br></span></span><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247388.msg12233862#msg12233862">Quote from: Elia on 12-04-2016, 05:39:50</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>A Midsummer <em>Night</em> Dream</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatright">(http://img6.bdbphotos.com/images/orig/x/h/xhmz96kl4ne6k64m.jpg?skj2io4l)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Emma Pierce<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Unsure<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Chaotic &amp; Twirly<br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|02|16 7:00 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> University Quad, under a large Oak tree<br><strong>Coming From:</strong> University Quad <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Maddox Avery- <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br><br>She hadn't expected his response to be so... enthusiastic. A whimper of surprise escaped against those warm, eager lips, her own thoughts dizzying in the process. She'd had reasons for not doing this, she was sure of it. But, at the moment, all that she could concentrate on was the colors that burst forth when his lips met hers. It was like... well, very much like a firework. <br><br>Brilliant blues. Magnificent magentas. Lively limes. It was extraordinary. <br><br><strong>"More."</strong><br><br>She was only able to give him a single syllable, before her body took over for itself. Shifting in her spot, she slid effortlessly into his lap and perched there like many a time before. Only, this time? She wasn't doing so, innocently. No. She'd wound her arms around his neck. She'd slipped her tongue past his lips. She'd even gone so far as to run light fingertips through his shaggy hair, in a scratching manner. <br><br>This was... indescribable. <br><br>She could only wonder at what would come next! At least he wasn't pushing her away...<br><br></span></span><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><br><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>A Midsummer <em>Night</em> Dream</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatright">(https://41.media.tumblr.com/2086184d7a8ec53eab14349daef2827c/tumblr_n7adu83k5z1qajp2bo1_500.png)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Maddox Avery<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Straight<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Annoyed then Happy<br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|02|16 7:00 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Knight's Field [Bleachers]<br><strong>Coming From:</strong> Univeristy Quad HERE (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247388.msg12231225#msg12231225)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Emma Pierce- <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br>More.<br><br>Maddox groaned at the loaded response from Emma, what's more, she was crawling on his lap. Unlike she had in the past except this time was different. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he responded with a whimper and kissed her. There was all sorts of fireworks doing on in his mind with the kiss. Explosive didn't even cut it but Maddox couldn't relish in the feel of Emma because at that precise time a couple of students walked by whooping and hollering at them. <br><br>Maddox broke from the kiss frowning at the lost. Gasping as the cool night air slapped his face in response. He wanted back on her lips, exploring her mouth. Holding her in place. Having her on her lap in this capacity was way different to when they cuddled. Maddox was already having a sizeable dent in his jeans as he sighed out and licked his lips kissing her softly before suggestion they go for a walk a place more private. <br><br>Maddox waited till she stood and gathered her sketchpad wrapping his arm around her shoulder he walked with her to the next best place for privacy this time of night. The bleachers of the field. As they walked Maddox pressed kisses to her cheek and head occasionally not saying a word just wearing a happy smile on his face. Finally, they were alone again reaching their destination the male student sat down and pulled her onto his lap once more. <strong>"Where were we?"</strong><br><br>No more interruptions, his dorm room was out of the question. Least Selene want to join in on the fun he hadn't even broached the subject of Selene yet with Emma everything was so complicated and happening so fast for him. And he had no clue how Emma's dorm mate was, so the field was the best bet. Sitting on those bleachers as he held her in place and brought his lips to hers with a smirk. His hands on her lower back as he pulled her close to his body. <br><br>Praise the gods he missed her more then he realized. This was so new yet seemed so familiar. <br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>13-04-2016, 09:49:16</strong>
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				<hr><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>A Midsummer <em>Night</em> Dream</strong></span></span><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(https://41.media.tumblr.com/2086184d7a8ec53eab14349daef2827c/tumblr_n7adu83k5z1qajp2bo1_500.png)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Maddox Avery<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Straight<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Horney &amp; Happy<br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|02|16 7:00 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Knight's Field [Bleachers]<br><strong>Coming From:</strong> Univeristy Quad HERE (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247388.msg12231225#msg12231225)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Emma Pierce- <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br>Maddox would have never guessed in a million years that he'd end up in this position with his best friend. They had known each other since freshman year in high school and had gravitated to each other like two moths attracted to a light source. Maddox had always protected her and she him. No matter what the situation. <br><br>As have it that's how they had become friends. Both being teased or mistreated at seperate points in the beginning of the school year. Both of them were around when it happened to the other and both stood up for each other. Maddox ended up getting into a fist fight, it was shortly after she had come to his rescue and told them to back off that he wasn't dumb just cause he didn't talk. A week suspension and a visit from Emma and the following Monday they where like two peas in a pod. <br><br>The girl would entertain his superman obsession even creating a comic book starring Maddox himself as a superhero. The boy he punched had grabbed her ass just as he was calling her a little freak and saying something about her being a freak in bed. Maddox saw red and the next thing he knew he was being carted away to the principals office. He loved her. He loved her like he loved no one else and he should have seen this coming as observant as he was. Yet Maddox wore blinders when it came to Emma Pierce. <br><br>Blinders that took him a moment to put down when Emma first 'accidently' kissed the corner of his lips. It was her face though, those damn eyes of hers that were so full on sexy. Bedroom eyes she had them in spade and could just look at you and you'd get an erection. Maddox wasn't stupid he knew just how hot and beautiful she was. There was times he'd catch himself masturbating whilst his train of thought was her eyes and her damn voice. That voice so sultry and sensual, and she could sing! Many people didn't know that about her, such a beautiful voice. So when she looked at him like she did with those eyes and asked for more, Maddox gave her more and then some. Opting to move them to somewhere a lot more private where less traffic of bodies occured at this time of night. <br><br>And he was so glad he did, because Emma was giving him something she never had. Sure she was tender always with him. Caring and loving, but this was a whole knew side that made him nervous yet excited at the same time. His hands shook and he wanted to grab her ass he really did but he refrained himself instead he gripped at her waist and back. Exploring her full lips and mouth. Moaning against them, she tasted so delicious he almost kicking himself for waiting so long to do this. Oh but she was worth the wait. She was definitely worth it all as she ground on his jeans and he felt his bulge wake up. <br><br>The insatiable mess they both were Maddox wasn't sure he could hold out, so his hands glided down over her ass and he gripped as he moaned with the sensation of Emma rubbing on his jeans. He helped her by rubbing her back and forth on his bulge and continued to assault her lips and now her neck as his lips trailed sweet, searing kisses down her neck. <strong>"Emmmmmma." </strong>He moaned out her name. <br><br>Her hands now grabbing his and bringing them up her side, the feel of her breasts against his palms killed him right then and there. The kisses growing heated as he gasped out and pressed his lips to hers once more. One hand moved to her ass the other stayed on her side as his fingertips grazed along her nipple that was erect beneath her shirt. <br><br>Maddox pulled back from the kiss his heart racing. Putting his hands down as he blinked at her. The guilt was weighing in on him. He had to tell her about his roommate. Licking his lips he formulated his words. <strong>"I... "</strong> he frowned and began again. <strong>"My dorm mate. I sorta almost had a threesome with her. I shouldn't be doing this without talking to her properly. I mean. We kissed and stuff."</strong> Honest, Maddox had to be honest. He pouted at Emma hoping he hadn't hurt her feelings but he didn't want to do this wrongly. He wanted everything to be right. And his conscious came into play too much.<br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>13-04-2016, 10:08:24</strong>
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				<hr><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Hide And Seek,&nbsp; <em>and</em> Scratch That Itch</strong></span></span><br><hr><div class="floatright">SHANE'S IMAGE</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Shane Harris<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> 3rd year Bronze Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 21<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Itch to scratch mood. <br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|10|16 11:00 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Knight Fields, Locker room and showers<br><strong>Clothes:</strong> <del>Grey Sweat pants, black sports bra, white tank top. Red cross trainers</del> Naked<br><strong>Warning:</strong> <strong></strong>Erotic shower scene[/b]</span><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophia - <em><strong>closed</strong></em>[/font]<br><hr><br><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br>Once they were both finished with each other, Shane stepped out of the shower and quickly got dressed. Not bothering to dry herself. "Thanks again doll, I needed that."<br><br>With that she sat down and started tying up her sneakers as she stopped for a second to check her phone that had some missed text messages. Snickering at her phone and her notifications she replied to Domino and hit a reply to Connor before she finished up tying her trainers. <br><br>&nbsp;<br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>30-04-2016, 11:39:11</strong>
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				<hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>And I'm <em>running</em> but you're getting away</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatright">(http://i57.tinypic.com/2s0mtuc.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Ryssa McClain<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver<br><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Sore, determined.<br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|28|16 10:00 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Knight's field<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ella Ragsdale - <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br>Light brown hair hung loosely around her ears a bandana over the top of her head and tied at the back as Ryssa walked with the detmination towards the Knight's field. It had been exactly 2 year to the day that Michelle had left her at the altar. Broken and alone having to explain to all their guests what exactly had happened. Disappearing for almost a month before she made it back home only to confess in a drunken state of full on ugly crying to her mother why she had been missing in action. Her mother knew, both her parents knew her dad was more accepting but they both had this unspoken thing going on. As for her mother, Ryssa knew in her gut the woman knew but that don't ask don't tell thing was something that Ryssa held close to her heart. Her mother as conversative as she was in shock at her drunken only daughter's confession. Marriage such a silly thing to have or want. Ryssa was done and by the following morning her mother was already making arrangements so that Ryssa could fix the mess she had made of her life. <br><br>Shipping her off to Jamison Clarke University. Strong willed, regardless of her heartache Ryssa did not do what she was told to do often. In fact there were many fights about her lifestyle choice but in that moment as her mother actually listen to her cry and held her over this girl who broke her heart Ryssa made up her mind to appease her mother thinking her mother was clearly right. <br><br>That was two years ago and Ryssa was more then worked up by the early morning ass crack of dawn friend request alert she had recieved to her facebook page along with a message from someone she didn't have on her friend's list. <br><br>Michelle.<br><br>Apologizing and asking about her, that alone made Ryssa sick enough to turn straight. Combining that with her own stalking of Michelle's page after initial contact and Ryssa McClain was hating herself and the fact that she didn't have someone to love her and not break her heart. Sex wasn't something she threw around easily working out her frustrations with any random girl like one of her close friends Shane did was also not an option. No Ryssa was more careful with who she screwed. Opting to work out instead. <br><br>As Ryssa walked towards the field she had already been at it in the gym for a good 2 hours lifting weights before she decided she needed some cardio. Spent, tired and done with it all her brow knit as she finally rounded the corner of the field and began jogging. At first slow then speeding up as she passed a jogger or two. Her heart and mind were elsewhere not realizing that she was running a lot faster than the energy she had left in her body. There were minimal joggers on the field. Breathing labored she continued to push herself her eyes focused ahead, until another body came into view and her eyes spotted the ass on her. <br><br>Ryssa's eyes widen her steps slowed as she kept her attention on that ass. Energy too much energy had been exerted for the day and in that moment as she focused on the woman's backside she was transported and could practically see the whole interaction as she caught up the brunette and turned her face to look at her matching her pace. <strong>"Hi.. gonna be cheesy now. Come here often?"</strong> She smirked and gave her the biggest grin with a wink before she sped past her. Her breath had left her lungs at the gorgeous beauty that met her eyes. And finally approaching benches that surrounded the field a few yards away from her first interaction with the brunette, Ryssa collapsed onto the bench, breathing labored as she laid prone and covered her forehead with the back of her hand taking in huge gulps of air. Her head turned and she blocked out the sun gazing at the woman who literally took her breath away. Fuck she was gonna feel the soreness even more in the morning. <br><br>Ryssa now looked away her head back up gazing up at the sky as she covered her eyes and shut them licking her lips.<em> Don't get absorbed. She's gorgeous yes but don't. Just shake it off Ryssa.</em> <br><br>The connection was instant for her in that moment she wanted nothing more then to stop the girl and kiss her like she had never been kissed before. <br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja</strong> on <strong>06-05-2016, 21:43:24</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>I'm <em>running</em> but you're getting away</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatright">(http://i66.tinypic.com/35kork2.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Ella Ragsdale<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bi<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Burning off the booze, Sullen <br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>Second Day of Hell or&nbsp; 09.28.16 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>Knight's Field<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ryssa McClain <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><strong>Music:</strong> Guardians of the Galaxy Soundtrack Vol.1<br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;It was a slow loping pace.Ponytail bouncing with each step to the music blaring through her earbuds discreetly concealed in her ears, the pale pink cords over her ear and tucked down the back of the thin blue hoodie that Ella wore to ward off the morning chill. She had been up since 730 that morning, unable to really sleep in the new space finally just dressing in her little pink running shorts, trainers, grey tank top and the blue hoodie that Janie use to wear on their runs. It still smelled like her favorite body butter. <br><br>The scent alone drove Ella into the foggy autumn morning as she stretched. She wept softly and refused to let these strangers see these tears. Sharing a room was hard enough and there was no way Ella was giving anyone ammunition against her. Her mother had worked that hard magic on her all too often. Using Ella's love of her litter brother to torment her. No. No Ma'am. Doors are closed tight. The run had started out as a long walk to orient herself to the surroundings, then she began her slow paced jog. Her classes were not till after lunch it seemed so she had time. Lot's of it. <br><br>Blue Swede was blaring again as the album was on a loop. This had to be the sixth time she heard the whole thing, yet it never got old. Janie and she loved GotG, both thinking Groot was the real hero. That was their little thing, they were secret nerds together. <em> Shake it off Ragsdale</em> she chastized herself shaking her head. Maybe wearing her ex's hoodie was not the best idea ever. But it was one of the few tangible things she had left of their relationship and was not really ready to give it up. <br><br>She had managed to run around the campus at least once before making it back to the track outside of the gym. Beginning her warm down, Ella ignored most of the other joggers, the music doing it's job to drowning out the sounds. Her sunglasses doing a good job of hiding her red rimmed eyes from crying behind that large oak when she paused to take a breath while her memories overwhelmed her. They could not see her eyes and therefore no well intended inquires would be made after her. She could just run and run and run...at least she hoped so..until there was shift in the sun on her right.<br><br>The music was on auto shuffle as 'Fooled Around And Fell In Love' came on, as she looked to her right there was this mind blowing tall drink of water jogging next to her and smiling at her. Whoa. The other woman said something but Ella did not catch it. The woman winked at her and then jogged away before collapsing on a bench. Slowing down Ella felt like someone had just punched her in the stomach in that butterfly way, pressing her hand to that aching place in her stomach.The sweat trickled heavily now, walking over to the benches she removed the tiny pink earbud from her ear. <br><br><strong> "I'm sorry, I did not catch that at all...what did you say?</strong> she asked the lithe creature. There was a war brewing in the back of Ella's mind, was this a come on? What the...heck? Her jet black eyebrows furrowed as she gazed over the other runner. Deep in her gut there was a twitch, something she had felt before a long time ago.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>07-05-2016, 00:12:48</strong>
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				<hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>And I'm <em>running</em> but you're getting away</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatright">(http://i57.tinypic.com/2s0mtuc.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Ryssa McClain<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver<br><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Sore, determined.<br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|28|16 10:00 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Knight's field<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ella Ragsdale - <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br>Ryssa McClain wasn't the type that smiled often. She had her moments and would generally provide a grin, smirk or smile depending on the situation. Usually forced for that matter, but in that instant when the woman she had her eyes on decided to walk over to the benches to her; Ryssa cracked the biggest smile her brow raised as she looked up at her, still shielding her eyes. <br><br>Her voice carried through and penetrated Ryssa's senses, sighing but blushing at the same time as she licked her lips and chuckled shaking her head and sitting up.<br><br><strong> "Nothing important... a little cheesy really. Come here often? Or something to that effect."</strong> <br><br>Ryssa held out her hand to the other girl, <strong>"I'm Ryssa, second-year student in <em>the program</em>."</strong> It was easier to say the program then scrub the gay away. Besides she wanted the other woman to know. <br><br>Ryssa didn't get a complete gay vibe from her or none for that matter, her meter must have been on the fritz. But she sure as hell hoped the other woman was at least in the program as well. For some reason even if Ryssa was avoiding getting involved with anyone like the damn plague; she wanted to know <em>THIS</em> particular girl because that gorgeous face took her breath away. Even if it was just in a friendship capacity Ryssa was determined<br><br>The moment that Ryssa's hand connected with Ella's the Silver student felt this shiver start at the base of her spine and slowly travel up like delicious delicate fingers up her spine to the back of her head. Her whole body tingled and Ryssa's lips turned crimson at the spark that ignited in her stomach traveling between her legs. Swallowing hard and licking her lips she breathed out and shut her eyes momentarily before they snapped back open and she released her hand stating a simple, <strong>"nice to meet you."</strong><br><br>She had never been so unbelievably turned on by a perfect stranger like she had in that moment with just a simple touch nothing intimate about it. Nothing sexual in nature. <br><br>Ryssa removed her bandana now and combed her fingers through her hair looking at the petite brunette and almost willing her to take off her sunglasses. There was something about looking at another woman in the eyes to see her soul that helped her connect with them at a deeper level. They were after all the windows to the soul. Ryssa leaned towards her with a huge smile on her lips as she cocked her brow waiting for the girl to take her hand in offering. <br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>14-12-2020, 19:18:09</strong>
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				((i added the different sports team to the first post, if i’m missing anything important reach out to me in pm or discord))
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja</strong> on <strong>15-12-2020, 04:39:07</strong>
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				<hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>I'm <em>running</em> but you're getting away</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatright">(https://i.gifer.com/FyYh.gif)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Ella Ragsdale<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bi<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Burning off the booze, Sullen <br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>Second Day of Hell or&nbsp; 09.28.20 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>Knight's Field<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ryssa McClain <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><strong>Music:</strong> Guardians of the Galaxy Soundtrack Vol.1<br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br><br>Nodding Ella extended her hand to Ryssa "<strong>Ella Ragsdale...part of the program</strong>" mustering a chuckle as she shook the tall drink of water's hand. There was a hitch in her breathing for a moment, like an electric shock. Releasing the tall woman's hand she adjusted her sunglasses and before stuffing the hand back in her hoodie pocket. It was still burning from the handshake. <br><br>"Nice to meet ya." her southern drawl a little more apparent. "<strong>I am here to work on my art degree...this...sham is my father's idea of settin me straight</strong>" snorting sarcastically and stuffing all the rage of why she was here down deep. "<strong>So you been here two years, do you know all the secrets of this place yet?</strong>" Tilting her head, the long ponytail sliding over her shoulder as she stepped towards the bleachers and sitting next to the other woman. Janie was gone and she was here and no amount of crying was going to fix that fact. Sunglasses still firmly in place she looked at the other woman, <strong>"So help a girl out so I know where not to tread?"&nbsp; </strong><br>&nbsp; <br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>15-12-2020, 17:28:25</strong>
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				<hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>And I'm <em>running</em> but you're getting away</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://files.jcink.net/uploads/schizophrenia//E6656531_3DDF_4A4A_89ED_730391D506B6.jpeg)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Ryssa McClain<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver but only bc she has a beard<br><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Sore, determined.<br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|28|2020 10:00 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Knight's field<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ella Ragsdale - <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br>when the beautiful brunette introduce herself, ryssa gave her a soft smile, “a pleasure to meet you Ella.” honestly with her adorable face how could ryssa have made the mistake of thinking she was straight? must be the lack of oxygen inhabiting her brain. god she really needed a smoke. but she knew lighting one up in knight’s field of all places would have heads turning and the jock’s pissed off that she was polluting their sacred field. not like she cared most days, yet she was here for a reason. she couldn’t recall what the reason was now that ella had joined her. dammit the girl still hadn’t removed those sunglasses. she made a serious mental note to try and talk to ella in the evening. after all only idiots wore shades at night, unless it was the 80s and the cool thing to do. now you just looked like a tool when you did it. coughCELEBRITIEScough. <br><br>michelle.<br><br>that was the reason. god was it really necessary for her brain to throw thst into the mix right now? the skater grimaced, luckily it was perfect timing as ella introduced herself then asked her for pointers. running her hand through her messy choppy locks, ryssa grabbed her bottle of water and took a nice jug of water from it before she swallowed and replied with a shrug, “avoid professor cartier, he’s weird as all hell, bit of a metrosexual teaches us about self love. he kisses himself in the mirror. it’s a sight i tell you.” she chuckled. shaking her head she leaned in a little and lowered her voice, “just pretend you’re straight. find yourself a nice gay boyfriend to be your beard and you should be okay.” she held up her finger, “oh and rule number one, don’t let them catch you with your pants down so to speak. though some of them are pretty chill. the vice dean has a pole up her ass though. she was a student of the program. if you ask me i think she just needs to ditch her husband and find herself a nice girl to settle down with.” she shrugged. “so what did you do to get stuck here?”<br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Knight's field, Stadium &amp; Locker Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja</strong> on <strong>18-12-2020, 04:03:03</strong>
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				<hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>I'm <em>running</em> but you're getting away</strong></span></span></div><hr><div class="floatright">(https://i.gifer.com/FyYh.gif)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Ella Ragsdale<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bi<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Burning off the booze, Sullen <br><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>Second Day of Hell or&nbsp; 09.28.20 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>Knight's Field<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ryssa McClain <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br><strong>Music:</strong> Guardians of the Galaxy Soundtrack Vol.1<br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Listening intently to Ryssa, Ella nodded chuckling a little <strong>“All duly noted”</strong> sighing to herself she turned to look over the track and wondered about the question she was asked. <em>Why was she there?</em> <strong>“ I am here for the same reason anyone else is to scrub my brain”</strong> a snort of a laugh erupting again<strong>”because the preacher’s daughter likes pussy”</strong>. Looking back over to Ryssa, she lowered her sunglasses revealing her bloodshot tear stained eyes. <strong>“Because I loved the wrong person and if I do not complete this program, they will make life a lot more difficult for me and the most important person in my life.” </strong><br><br>The words hung out between them like bubbles and Ella realized that she had finally told someone else. A perfect stranger in fact and it was out in the open. Lowering the sunglasses piercing blue eyes taking in the tall brunette Ella’s cheeks blushed crimson.<strong> “I have no idea why I told you that. I promise I am not a total head case” </strong> her southern drawl musical as she spoke half smile mustering. It was all real, she was here, Janie was gone and her life would never be the same. Her heart ached for that loss again, she pushed the sunglasses back on. <strong>”My apologies, every time I think of the why I am here my eyes spring horrible leaks”</strong><br><br><br>&nbsp; <br></span></span>
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