can I join?
Name: Fiona Grace
Personality: outgoing, extremely flirty
Appearance: 
Sexuality: (can be bi, straight or gay) lesbian
Reason For Going To the School: parents hated that she was gay, sent her her
Do you think I could have River's bed? I know she's your character and all, but i don't want to be in a dorm by myself
Thanks!
Fiona was afraid she was lost. Her brown hair kept getting in her eyes and her small plaid skirt kept going up. She finally found her dorm, 2, and opened the door. She was greeted with two girls (so sexy it made Fiona want to scream) making out and another standing by. Fiona's heart pounded and she wanted to jump in the sexy mess. She walked over, her skirt barely covering her butt and her bright yellow bow stuck in the air. She tapped on the red head's shoulder, saying, "Hi. I'm Fiona. Can I join?"
Fiona smiled. She sat down on Megan's lap and began to twirl her finger in her hair. Such pretty dark curls. They almost distracted her from Megan's very low top. Almost. She felt her hand move, as if on its own accord, to stroke Megan's leg. Her hand continued to move up, until it was almost under the shorts.
Every student of the Big House Boarding School was sent here because they were lesbians, and needed to be 'straightened out'.
The dorms:
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Three people per dorm.
The form:
Name:
Appearance:
Personality:
Other:
I'll start.
Malory was walking down the hall when she saw her dorm room. She pushed the door open, hoping someone was there. When she saw no one, she began to unpack. The short skirt kept rising up, and her shirt was almost see-through. She didn't care, though. She hoped someone would notice her outfit, and notice her.
Malory turned around at the sound. When she saw the pretty red head, her heart pounded. Her dress was shorter than her own, and all said was "Oh, hi." She cursed at herself for being so shy, when normally she was the biggest person in the room. She brushed her black hair back and stared at the girl across from her.
Malory smiled. "I'm Malory Spencer. It's nice to meet you River." She pulled at her see-through shirt, and her face brightened. She had remembered a key something-something. This school only had girls who were attracted to other girls. She smiled in a flirty way to the red head, licking her lips.
Malory stepped closer. She whispered into River's ear. "As are you." She stared at the red head for about ten seconds before putting her hand on her cheek. "You're a very sexy lesbian too."
A bell rang, and Malpry stepped back. Over the intercom, a voice said "Dinner is served."
Mathew stood up from his chair. He wanted coffee, but not the cheap kind the university offered. His friend has been telling him about this great place, so he decided to go. He grabbed his keys of the hook in his single dorm. He brought with him his laptop, headphones, his phone, and his keys. Matt was in college to study music. Or, more importantly, how to write proper lyrics. He was a singer, and his parents still wanted him to go to college. They had accepted that he was gay when he told them, they just weren't exactly comfortable with it. He hopped into his truck and drove the little distance.
He strode into the coffee shop, his wind blown hair greatly annoying him. He stopped when she saw the young man typing. He was beautiful, and Matt couldn't help but notice. When he went up to order, he got an extra coffee. He went over to the man, combing his hair back with his hand and making sure he had no stains on his t-shirt, tight against his muscles.
Malory let out a small whimper. "I guess." She then smiled at River andeft the dorm. Once outside she made a small sigh. This year is gonna be fun
Malory was in their room when River came in. "Hello sexy", she said to the red head as she walked in. "I hope you enjoyed dinner, because I have dessert." She was on River's bed in a seductive pose.
Matt smirked when he saw where the man's eyes went. "I think you can." He brown eyes stared into that of green, and he put the extra coffee cup down. Matt then sat down across from the sexy man across from him and pulled out his laptop. He plugged in his headphones and began to type. About twenty seconds later he turned his laptop around. It read "Roses are red, this isn't a con, I think you're sexy, yeah you turn me on."
OOC: no problem. do you want to start or should I?
ooc: well yea. I tend to do things like that. I love to spice stuff up.
ic: Fiona smirked and stood up. She then looked to the girl who was just standing. She sauntered over, her skirt pushed way up.
Fiona smiled cheekily. "I saw you not having any fun. Now that's kinda rude of me isn't it?" She brushed her brown hair back and took out the bow, throwing it on the ground. Fiona walked right up to Rachel and pushed her so she was lying down, and she began to kiss her.
The man grinned. "Mathew. You can call me Matt though." He leaned back into his seat and turned his laptop to face him. He began to type something else. Being a songwriter, he naturally had a way with words.
"Roses are red, violets are blue, I've never met, someone as sexy as you." He took a sip of his coffee, admired his work, and turned the laptop around again.
