Shaking my head to clear those self-pitying thoughts I make my way up to the door. Heart pounding in my chest, I reach out and press the doorbell.Oh g...d, what am I doing? This is ridiculous. I am torpedoing myself into my sister’s life. She has this beautiful home and a wonderful life and here I am just barging right into it. I decide that I will use the fish as a protective barrier to what waits beyond the door. Yeah, come on little buddy you can do this. Hearing the door open I thrust the. He'd made it with his pants around his ankles and still had his pastel polo on.The girls though… Rebecca, the black topless girl from the kitchen, the too thin girl, and three others now. One was under 5 foot, emmaciated as well with unkempt brown hair, and was in a t-shirt only. The second was a tall white girl with a deep auburn head of hair, but was completely naked, covered in bruises from her face to her feet. Her nipples and what especially were an angry red.The last was a latina, a hair. ” That actually sounded pretty interesting. I could split the rent with her and Megs, which ought to get them to agree.“Classes start at eight in the morning, and you can’t be late. There are no classes on weekends.”“What do I need to take with me?”“They have a list right here.” He dug through the pile and pulled out a page with a long list. “A bunch of this is clothing and uniforms. There’re a few different places you can buy this stuff in Atlanta ... and Athens it looks like,” he told me,. Which found a few surprises.That afternoon, at the other end of the building David was with Marty talking to some perspective recruits for the back office.Kevin Magee was a young healthy African American student at U of Chicago. He was majoring in business administration, but needed some money to assist with the cost of college. He and a few friends had batted the idea around over drinks on Friday night. That was where he and Jasper had come up with the idea of applying Saturday.Jasper Collins.