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[ Prudence - Shakur Allen - twenty1 ]
[ Well I`ve always been the peace maker. Ever since I was little. My father was an abuser of my mother, and I always kept the peace by taking her blows for her. He was incarcerated and she died just a year ago. I was a mamas boy for real. I`ve never really been one for altercation. I`m just a cool, laid back dude who enjoys life. I`ve known Desiree` forever. I was over there every time my mama and pops had a argument. I`m all around a sweet guy if you ask about me. I`m respectful to my women and I always treat my girl like a queen]

[ Charity - Desiree` Gaines - twenty ]
[ I never really knew my family, the only person I`ve been living with is my precious grandmother whos Jamaican. She always tells me what a wild spirit my mother was, and not even motherhood tamed her. I don`t know where she is, or who my dad is. I`ve learned to be giving, I`m extremely caring. I go to the soup kitchen and I work at the animal shelter. Me and Shakur bonded over these years and he`s the brother I never had. I`m a little shy, but I`m a sweetheart. Not much of a smoker or a drinker, but I might every now and then... ]

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[ Lust - Joie Martinez - Twenty ]
[ I grew up believing right was wrong and wrong was right and still do. I was more of a problem child since I could talk and walk. I didn't believe in following directions or respecting others boundaries. If I wanted you, I got you. My "parents" didn't give two shits about what I did. My dad liked me a little more than he should have which led me to become cold hearted.. I met Aeron when we were a lot younger. Hating each other at first, we grew to love each other since he was the only family I really had.Mostly Aeron pays my bills for everything, but I still do my little escorting gig. I'm not a hoe, I just f.ck alot! wink . ]

[ Pride - Aeron Mitchells - twenty one ]
[ I grew up in a very wealthy family. I lived my life getting whatever I wanted at the snap of my finger since I was the only child. Along with being spoiled to death came my cocky attitude and my proud demanor. I wouldn't stop until I was claimed the best at whatever I could be the best at. I only f.cks with bad b.tches.I don't care about personality. If yo body isn't on point and your face not looking right, then I wouldn't even look yo way. The only female I would claim as his family was Joie and best believe she's a bad b.tch. Other than that Idon't give two f.cks about anybody else. I could say I work because I'm trying to be independent, but I'm gone always have money. I only work so I can be at the top. You gets no respect at the bottom of the food chain...enough said ! ]

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The Saints Of Monroe College ☯ ;

Shakur awakened to the sound of the annoying alarm clock he kept at the side of his bed. Lifting a hand from underneath the comforter, he slammed the off button and slowly climbed out from his hibernation. He didn`t even really feel like going to class, even though it was his first day. He just wasn`t very much of a morning person. He dragged himself out of bed slowly to make his way to the shower. Turning the dials for the water, he slowly stripped in front of the mirror, rubbing his face and looking at his reflection. He grabbed his toothbrush and started brushing away his morning breath. If it was one thing Skakur did, it was brush his teeth. He couldn`t start the day off right if he couldn`t brush his teeth. Spitting out the foam and rinsing his mouth out, he finally made his way into the shower.

Desiree was already awake, early planning on what to wear. She could smell her breakfast that was awaiting her in her and her roommate in their suite style dorm. She gathered her information off the desk table that concerned her job at the animal shelter and made sure to double check that she had all of her supplies before she went to class. One must always be prepared her grandmother always said. She brushed her curly hair behind her ear and looked in the mirror at herself. She was always one to look presentable. She had a black pencil dress on with cute basic black pumps. She smiled at herself in the mirror. She was going to be a veterinarian course so she was stuck in biology for today, and had to take her vet class tomorrow. She sighed as she walked out the door and hoped she looked okay before grabbing her breakfast wrap.

Shakur and Desiree` always met up before class to talk about their nights and how the other one is feeling before going their separate ways. Skakur had to go to a psychology class since he planned to be a DA for domestic violence courts. They hugged eachother before seating themselves in their new classes.

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Your Dealiest Sin . . .

Joie woke up to her roommate leaving out the door. She sighed as she walked out her room that looked like a tornado had hit it since it was clothes all over the place. She had a crazy night and couldn't remember half of it, only that she put it down on some n***a she couldn't even remember his last night. She needed a new victim though. She got tired of the same old d**k every night. She got in the shower and washed the sex off her body. She put on a short dress and some bad a** heels and made her way to class. She was on the search for her next play toy. She treated boys like she was player. She just got rid of them once she was done with them. She didn't textor call them or return their calls. She walked into class and took a seat in the back. She wasn't the brightest bulb in the class. She went to tutoring often. She really didn't know why she was in school in the first place. Her career wasn't dealing with any of the bullshit she was being teach. She just needed some time to waist that's all.

Aeron walked out the room to his roommate leaving out the door. They didn't have s**t in common with each other. He was too damn nice to be friends with him. He was always trying to help somebody do this and that. Aeron could careless about anybody else. He was going to be a CEO of his own business so he went to school for business. Joie went to school for the hell of it. She didn't have anything to do with herself so she just wasted time and Aeron's money to go to school. He got dress and walked to his math class to do get down to business. He was already on the Dean's list, but he wanted to be at the top. He even wanted to overdue the dean himself if he could. He was just too damn busy trying to be better them everybody. He didn't care who he hurt in the process. Only if he make it to the top.

After class Joie walked out the room to bump into some dude that she didn't even know. "Next time watch where you're....oh, I thought you was somebody else." She smiled at the dude in front of her. She found her next play toy. "Joie is the name." She held out her hand for him to shake. She didn't really care what his name was, but they had the same class so she figure he could come over to do some "homework" or "study" if you catch her drift.


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Shakur waltzed in class lazily as he turned the corner in the class, some girl bumped right into him. He looked at the female before him and apologized before she could finish her rude turned nice sentence. "I`m sorry beautiful. I`ll be more careful next time." He didn`t really expect her to keep talking to him. He looked at her with soulful eyes and gave her a genuine smile as he took her hand and kissed it soft and sweetly. "I`m Shakur gorgeous." He said before giving her a flirty wink and sitting down in the seat in front of them. The professor was ready to start class. "Please grace my presence Ms. Joie and sit by me." He tapped the seat and grinned at her once more before pulling out his notebook laptop and his psychology book and began to copy the notes their professor put on the board. He wasn`t understanding the signals Joie was giving him, simply because he was raised a gentleman and not to be judgmental or disrespect a woman in any way.

Desiree`s heels clicked down the hallway to her classroom before somebodys careless made her trip in the hallway. Looking back at what she tripped on, she scoffed at somebodys school book just laid out in the middle of the floor like someone couldn`t break their neck over it. She looked around hoping nobody saw, but there was one boy walking down the hallways. She recognized him as Aeron, the boy a lot of girls were falling over in the school. She felt her face burn softly with a blush before rushing to gather up her things. She didn`t need somebody to add on to the embarassment that she already felt about tripping. Desi was still on the ground on her hands and knees, making sure her heels was intact and finally started to gather up the papers that were scattered across the floor.

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Your Dealiest Sin . . .

Joie didn't understand why he was talking so damn weird. He was cute, but he had to rid of all that miss and gorgeous bullshit, but she deal with it until she got what she wanted. "Sure why not.." She smiled while looking him up and down. He was just a piece of meat in her eyes that she wanted chow down into. She took out her candy red notebook to start internet shopping since she never paid attention in class. Sadly he like to sit in the of the class. Something she would never do, but him she would. "So how old is you?" She asked while looking at him. She knew most of the boys wanted her to sit with them though and probably wondered why she was sitting with this lame. She didn't care about nobody, but her best friend. The boys wouldn't understand that though cause they was so obsessed with tryna play her like she was a goofy, but they damn sure was wrong. She didn't have a mindset like a n***a, but she played games like one.

Aeron was walking down the hall to his class when some girl tripped over his bag. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to leave it there for him to go to the bathroom. He walked passed her and grabbed the bag that she tripped over. "Sorry bout that. Aeron is the name ma, what's yours?" He asked while helping her up. He said he only ******** with bad bitches. She didn't have that cocky bad b***h personality, but she was sexy as hell so he had to make her is for the meanwhile. Be nice and try make her think he was a nice guy. "Can I walk you to class?" He asked while handing her stuff to her. She had him ******** up if she thought he was going to hold her bag and s**t like a real gentlemen, that he wasn't...CLEARLY.


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Shakur wasn`t at all like any of the other boys in the school. His mind was set on goals and priorities while all the others were focused on p***y, titties, bitches and parties. Especially beer. Kur looked over at her while she spoke and watched her features. Shawdy was gorgeous, but she had that I`m stuck up and so much better than you personality. He wasn`t one for people like that, but hey, new friends were new friends. "I`m twenty one mama. How ole are you?" He asked, his southern twang coming out in his voice. Born and raised in Louisiana, back when his nana taught him voodoo and to call to spirits. They were very superstitious in New Orleans. It was always hard to hide an accent, just ask Desi, she was half Jamaican on her grandmama side anyways. He hated his country dialect, he wanted to talk normal so he could impress and dazzle, be the best damn attorney this city has ever seen.

Desiree` blushed again once he spoke to her, and she grabbed his hand as he helped her to her feet. She brushed off the small amount of dirt on her curve hugging pencil dress and grabbed the things he was handing to her. "Nice to meet you Aeron, I`m Desiree`." Her smooth soul filled voice didn`t really match her looks. She looked sweet and innocent, though her tone was a seductive low, she hated it. Especially when her Jamaican accent rang through. She made sure all the papers and notebooks were in order before she gathered herself up and looked at him for real. He was extremely handsome, but extremely arrogant. She smiled her genuine smile and nodded. "I wouldn`t mind the company, I`m on my way to biology." She said not meeting his gaze as she clicked down the hallway. She was too shy for this, for one of the most popular boys speaking to her. She wasn`t stupid though, she knew exactly what he would want, and it wouldn`t be her giving it to him.

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Your Dealiest Sin . . .

Joie looked at Shakur and smiled a little while hearing his southern accent come out a little. That turned her on alot. She had to admit he wasn't half as bad as his voice made him seem. She looked the some shoes and decided she wanted to buy some so she ordered them and put Aeron card number in to purchase them. She remember all his cards he had which was bad, but he could careless about her spending his money. "I'm Tweny and I'm a shopaholic..." She joked, but was serious at the same time. She had to have everything new. And since Aeron made it where she could use his money, she could get whatever she wanted now.

Aeron walked the female to class. "Well I got a math class to get to so I'll catch ya later sweetheart." And with that he walked off. He walked down the hall and turned the corner going to his math class to learn something he already taught himself last week some time. He always stayed ahead of the teacher. s**t he should be the damn teaher not this fool cause he taught better than him. He took his seat in front of the class and was prepared to answer any question giving to the class.


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Shakur just smiled his billion dollar smile and nodded his head at the information she gave him. "Well my mama always tole me it was important for a woman to spoil herself," He talked and took notes, thanking the lord that he had the amazing talent of ultimate multitasking. Shakur was a mama`s boy, so don`t be surprised if he talks all about his mama a good majority of the time. Finishing a note, he turned back to the beauty beside him and smirked. "I`m supposing you`re going to the Kappa`s party tonight? It`s a costume party." He said scrolling through his phone to show her the text in case someone hasn`t sent it to her already.

Desiree` flashed him a wave as he walked off and replied with a simple "See you." and walked into her classroom. The teacher nodded for her to take her seat and she slipped in, catching up on the notes that she was surely behind on. Her friend, Amina, showed her the invite to the Kappas party and Desi just shrugged her shoudlers. "I don`t know Mina, i`m not the partying type. I`m not ... sexy enough." She said looking around nervously incase someone heard her. She didn`t like people knowing how insecure she was about herself. Mentally abusive boyfriend after mentally abusive boyfriends give you pretty ******** up self images.

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Your Dealiest Sin . . .

Joie looked at Shakur like he was retarded. "Of course I am, I found out about the party two weeks ago." Joie made the parties become hot when she stepped in the building with Aeron. You had to be lucky if you got their attention because it wasn't easy. People were surprised that they wasn't a couple because the would be hot together, but they couldn't be each other own victims since they already know what the other one wanted. "Are you?" She asked while looking at him, smiling. She had to tell Aeron about her next victim. He was a little out of her style, but his smile was to die for if you asked her. She was a city girl. She grew up in New York and it was hard living out there in her predicament. It wasn't for Aeron, she wouldn't be here in this college because her parents didn't have s**t, but bills after bills and countless problems.

When class was over, Aeron went to his suite and waited for his roommates to come in. He tried to get alone with his roommates, but they had nothing in common. One is what the girls like to call a "sweetheart" something Aeron was far from. Aeron was a complete a** and even his roommates knew that. He didn't really care about people feelings at all. He didn't need to though. He took out his phone and texted Joie to meet him at her suite after her class was over. He grabbed his stuff and walked over to Joie's building and up to her Suite and waited until she got out. He didn't know that her roommate was the girl from earlier that he spoken to.


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Shakur laughed and hung his head down. Looking back up at her, he crossed his arms over his chest. "Damn ma`, aint hadda go hostile ona n***a." He shrugged and leaned back in his seat. He wasn`t much of a party man, only when he was really in the mood, or just wanted to get ******** up. He WAS considering going though, maybe she would make it interesting. "Yeah I think I`m goin. Might be somethin worth watchin there." He flashed a playful eyebrow move before winking at her. He was just kidding of course. Anyone who knew him knew he would never act like that towards a woman foreal. He believed in making his women queens, and liked taking things slow because it was just better having sex with a relationship.

Desiree` was finally out of this class, she didn`t have the wonderful virtue of patience. She was going through her mind about what she`d wear to this costume party. She walked off campus to the costume shop down the street and looked through what she might want to be. She settled on being a very sexy Pocahontas. She grabbed the headband. feathers and turquoise heels to match the intricate designs. Beaming with a little bit of confidence in buying the outfit, she hurried up to her dormroom. Unlocking the door and stepping in, she wasn`t expecting to see Aeron just sitting in her common room. She squeaked out of surprise and dropped her costume before blushing extremely hard. "Oh uhm, hey. You must be here for uh Joie?" She asked looking down and picking her things back up.

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Joie looked at Shakur while he talking. "My bad, I didn't mean ta get all hostile on you." She laughed a little. She thought it was stupid question to ask her, she wasn't the type of person to miss a party. She was one to miss class though, but partying was her main motive. She never planned on doing this school s**t, but Aeron talked her into it so she went with him for the sake of the parties. She looked back her computer. "I can show you something better than watching." She winked at him as class ended and her phone vibrated. It Aeron and he was in her room. She hoped her roommate didn't mind that she gave him a key when she wasn't supposed to. "I'll see you tonight..." She smiled before walking out the classroom. She already had her outfit picked out. She walked out the building and over to her building. She had walked into the suite and her roommate, Denise or something of that sort, was walking into the kitchen. She walked over to Aeron and gave him a hug before sitting on his lap and kissed him on the cheek. "What's up papi?" She whispered in his ear seductively. It was sad Joie even wanted to mess around with her best friend.

Aeron was sitting watching whatever was on tv when Desiree came in the room and since this was his first actually coming to Joie's room, he was surprised. Him and Joie never came to each other's room. She had dropped her bags on the floor and costume had fell out. I guess for tonight. He wasn't even sure he was going to the costume party...he didn't know what he wanted to be that everybody wouldn't be. He got up off the couch and helped her pick up her stuff. "Nice costume so I'm guessing you going to the party tonight." He said while handing her stuff to her and taking a seat on the couch again and looking at her. She nodded her head before saying something about Joie. I guess she figured he wasn't here for her so it had to her roommate. "Yep.." He said as she walked in the kitchen and he watched her hips sway side to side without trying. He took his eyes off her when Joie came in and was up all on him. Anybody watching would have thought they were a couple they Joie acted when she seen him. He was used to it though. "Hey ma, whats up? I know you going to the party tonight...anything new?" He asked and she smiled while pulling him to her room. She didn't want her roommate in her business. An hour later and Aeron came from the room and seen Deseree doing homework. "So is it easy living here with Joie?" He asked since Joie was busy looking for some heels to wear with her costume. He knew that Joie didn't hide her sexual acts and that Desiree had caught her a couple times. She had to since she had countless people run in and out the room at times of the nights. He knows because she would call him and tell him.


{ joie & aeron }

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Shakur smiled innocently as he just thought she was playing back. Little did he know how true her words could be. He picked up his papers and neatly placed them in the binder in front of him. He glanced back up and smiled back and chunked up a deuce. "See you dere ma`" He called back to her before pushing out of his seat and walking out the class with a Jordans bag slung over his back. He strolled up to his dorm room, acknowledging some of the guys he seen on the way. Unlocking the door and stepping into the dorm room, he cocked an eyebrow at the floor. A pink and purple thong. Shakur shook his head, his roommate probably had a little 'wrestling' going on before class. Walking back to his part of the door, he lifted the beads away from his door. Walking in, it was just a cool a** room. Painted black with red, yellow and green lights hanging down. He had a tv and game station right in front of his bed on the far side of his room, and the stereo was on the other with bean bag chairs for just chilling. Posters of Bob Marley and Tupac were all around. Grabbing his Hood Boy costume, he prepared for this party.

Desiree` nodded and looked back down to the floor. "Uh thank you, and yeah, my friend`s forcing me to go." She always chewed on her lip when she was nervous, and boy was she nervous. She gave him a shy smile before tossing her costume into her room and walking her way into the kitchen. Desi fixed up some Jamaican beef patties for her to snack on and looked up once Joie walked in. Seeing her all over Aeron, she was a little disappointed. Then she shook her head and chastised herself for being disappointed over absolutely nothing. Walking back into the living room after Joie pulled the boy into her room, Desiree` got out her homework. She was working on it a good hour. It was her art project, a wall scribbled with vibrant graffiti. She was liking the way it turned out if you asked her. Pulling her hair into a side ponytail, she stopped to look up at Aeron walking out of the room. She smiled soft before getting back to her art project, "It isn`t easy but I`m a heavy sleeper, and at least she cleans up afterwards if it isn`t done in her room." She chewed on her lip, was that mean? No. Not if it was true. She put a few more touches on her project before setting it against the wall to dry. She looked back at Aeron, "Well I hope you and Joie have fun at the party, I hope I see you there in the midst of all the people." She said with another shy smile and walked back to her room to put her costume on.