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 Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 9:56 pm
"Nah, I'm only a C-cup. Good guess though."
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 9:58 pm
"Dude are you nude underneath that too?" This to Rep and then head whip around to Natalie.
"Girl there is nothing wrong with a beautiful C-Cup...." yes Dakota was still hefting Stormy and Mimsy around. Because he could.
(Idk whats going on...)
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:00 pm
"I'm a true ******** Scotsman."
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:01 pm
"I don't know what that means bro...Native American. Not scottish."
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:01 pm
The commotion was unavoidable by this point. With no hope of falling asleep, or anything else for that matter, Szczeosny dared a quick adventure down the halls to the source of the music and shouting. Song had more or less refused to translate most of what they could both hear even as far away as a couple of halls down. Now he could kind of see why.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:02 pm
Stormy took the time Dakota was oggling Gnat to try and slowly extricate herself from his grip before she got pulled into another dance. "Made of silk?" she asked Mr. Chinese Dragon Thing curiously. "That must've been expensive . . ."
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:02 pm
Rep rolled his eyes."It means why the ******** would I wear anything to bed because that's where I ******** was. I didnae get the memo someone was launching a dogging spot in the corridors or I'd have dressed appropriately "
Stormy got a grin. "Of course it was man. I'm classy as ********>
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:05 pm
"...What's a dogging spot?" Heidi's face was still flushed with embarrassment, but she'd heard something she needed to know the answer to.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:11 pm
Tuck was slowly trying to disappear into his room, edging backwards inch by inch.
Almost there.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:17 pm
"Place where people drive up to public ******** with other creeps at night."
He took another swig of his drink, the crowd was pretty significant, he wondered how long it'd take for Cael in curlers to crash it. "Needs to be darker than this man." he observed helpfully.
"Your D's escaping." he said with a nod in Tuck's direction.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:19 pm
Nevada was already in Tuck's room on his bed, taking up that space.
What could she say, she was a sucker for a free bed and since he wasn't using it...She was.
She wasn't quite asleep but she was defenitly staring at him from under the covers of his bed.
:'D
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:20 pm
"O..oh..."Wait. What. "HE'S NOT MY..oh god..!" She made a horrible mistake whyyyy! 
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:22 pm
Evan was torn between laughing as Tuck grew a dozen shades of red and laughing really hard. He settled for the latter as Tuck started backing away. "Where are you going, man? Party's just getting started!"
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:24 pm
There was a Nevada in his bed.
Tuck paused for a second before he rubbed a hand across his jaw, eyebrows lifting as he peered at the young lady who was occupying his space.
"We havin' a sleepover, Violet?"
Cue dimples.
He glanced over his shoulder at Evan.
"Party's starting in here, too, man."
More dimples.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:26 pm
There was suddenly an arm around Mimsy's waist and the breath was knocked out of her, and all she could do was kick her stockinged feet in protest. It didn't get her anywhere but closer to the noisiness, which was now directed towards dates and kissing. She was just beginning to gain some composure when a formal introduction was thrown in her direction.
"Hello," she snapped, immediately realizing that she probably shouldn't be directing her frustrations at anyone other than Dakota. All of this was inevitably his fault. She exhaled through her teeth and tried again, a little more cordial this time. "My apologies. Hello. Dakota, stop it. I have important things to do."
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