Kara opened her window a crack to hear what they were saying. ‘— SWEAR TO GOD, THE NEXT PERSON WHO COMES THROUGH HERE WEARING GREEN IS GOING TO EA... THE CURB!’ This was answered with unanimous agreement and a few laughs. Green was the rival team. Green was bad. Kara rolled her eyes. She decided to sit up and watch the crowd, just in case anything interesting happened. She had two windows in the corner, on the opposite side of room from her balcony. They were close together, giving her a nice. She was pretty happy about that and we promised to call each other and settle on a day once she’d checked with her parents.During lunch I had training for the soccer team. I went back to the office at the start of lunch.“Hey Miss Drake, it’s me again.”“Hi Jen. What can I do for you this time?”“Can I give you something to lock in your drawer during lunch. It’s a valuable necklace and I’m not allowed to wear jewellery during sport. There’s no way I want to leave it in the changing room.”She. The storm rages outside the house. It’s cold and miserable.Inside… it’s just another Friday night for CCL. No classes tomorrow, hence the beer truck delivery. The freshmen pledges are all present and accounted for, some of them due for their initiations.CCL is well-known for its uninhibited, honest, sapphic practices. In fact, it’s become almost a brand. Being a sister of CCL is a badge of honor that identifies any girl as not being just another college grad, but someone who knows how to have. Eagerly she stepped into the skirt and turned again jutting her hip as if asking Eric to pull up the zipperShe smiled, oh silly me your look a little preoccupied, kinda tied up with something right now, right?” she asked and answered herself as she tugged the waistband of the skirt reached over and tugged up the short three inch before leaning in and planting a long... slow... sweet kiss on Eric’s lips. Slowly, ever so slowly she ran her soft right hand up and down his chest. She giggled cutely.