Simply~
Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 26, 2012
Plot;;
You attend the University of Greenout Koup. The most important things to you are learning (hardly), partying, and getting into a good frat/sorority. So far, the OPL house (Our Lady Peace, sorority) and LTS house (Leaders & Technical Society, frat) are the biggest and most popular choices. People flood them every night looking for music and lust.
Rules;;
have only one boy and one girl at most
do not crush on your own characters
post often
profiles
You attend the University of Greenout Koup. The most important things to you are learning (hardly), partying, and getting into a good frat/sorority. So far, the OPL house (Our Lady Peace, sorority) and LTS house (Leaders & Technical Society, frat) are the biggest and most popular choices. People flood them every night looking for music and lust.
Rules;;
have only one boy and one girl at most
do not crush on your own characters
post often
profiles
Isaac;;
An alarm clocked buzzed, and a boy rolled out of bed, nude and cold, getting ready for the big first day of college. He yawned, sneaking into his roommates bedroom and sneaking under the sheets to wake her up. She screamed, waking up to find her hands around his member. They stopped playing around, eating toast and eggs, drinking milk and orange juice in the kitchen. Then they set off for school. The tall boy, standing at 6'3, weighing 145 pounds and stepping out of a vintage ruby red shelby mustang, Isaac took a deep inhale of air. His chest heaved up and down, his white and grey striped v-neck paired with leather boots, jeans, and a leather jacket. The boy's bright blue eyes were alike the color of his denim. He smiled charmingly, and shut his door. Waltzing around the hood, he opened the passenger door for his friend.
"Ready to pledge?" he grinned, reaching in and pulling her out by her hand.
Kean;;
She was rudely awakened by a penis in her soft palms, giving her roommate a hand job in her sleep. She took a quick shower and straightened her hair, putting in contacts and making her way into the car. An average girl, about 5'8 and a half, but with a monstrous bust and rear, blonder hair to her shoulders and glossy red lips. Kean, stuck her tongue out at her ex-boyfriend, now best friend, Isaac. She wore a short cream and floral dress, her feet were covered by gladiator sandals. Her tan cardigan matched her over the shoulder bag.
"Ready to guzzle all the beer you can? I'm sure frat pledges are much more immature." she laughed, holding his hand firmly as she stood up. They walked to the office, collected their schedules and sat on a park bench on the lawn.
An alarm clocked buzzed, and a boy rolled out of bed, nude and cold, getting ready for the big first day of college. He yawned, sneaking into his roommates bedroom and sneaking under the sheets to wake her up. She screamed, waking up to find her hands around his member. They stopped playing around, eating toast and eggs, drinking milk and orange juice in the kitchen. Then they set off for school. The tall boy, standing at 6'3, weighing 145 pounds and stepping out of a vintage ruby red shelby mustang, Isaac took a deep inhale of air. His chest heaved up and down, his white and grey striped v-neck paired with leather boots, jeans, and a leather jacket. The boy's bright blue eyes were alike the color of his denim. He smiled charmingly, and shut his door. Waltzing around the hood, he opened the passenger door for his friend.
"Ready to pledge?" he grinned, reaching in and pulling her out by her hand.
Kean;;
She was rudely awakened by a penis in her soft palms, giving her roommate a hand job in her sleep. She took a quick shower and straightened her hair, putting in contacts and making her way into the car. An average girl, about 5'8 and a half, but with a monstrous bust and rear, blonder hair to her shoulders and glossy red lips. Kean, stuck her tongue out at her ex-boyfriend, now best friend, Isaac. She wore a short cream and floral dress, her feet were covered by gladiator sandals. Her tan cardigan matched her over the shoulder bag.
"Ready to guzzle all the beer you can? I'm sure frat pledges are much more immature." she laughed, holding his hand firmly as she stood up. They walked to the office, collected their schedules and sat on a park bench on the lawn.