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OOC:
William Greenbury
English Exchange Student, 19y/o
5'8''
Blue eyes
Majoring in Asian History
Speaks English, and a spot of French
160 lbs

((just added that for the readers that dont want to take the time to look at the OOC part of the casting call :D))

William, originally from Manchester, had wanted to go to Oxford since he was a child. When his application was denyed, he was deeply depressed, but his father suggested that he did he education in the United States. Originally thinking that he would be leaving to a tropical paridise, and not taking the advice of a good map, he packed his things. Luckfully, his mother, being wiser, tossed in his overcoat. Otherwise, he would be freezing, in short sleeved shirts.


William closes his long, black overcoat tightly about him.. this is just like English weather! Well, minus the rain. He walks down a pedestrian sidewalk, reading his schedule.

I've got English Lit. That should be a breeze.. hmm US History.. can't wait for that class. Maybe I should freak them out, by saying what ever typical American believes that the English thinks.. that we think that we still won thier rebellion. That would be worth a laugh.

As he walks down the promenade, he spots another foreign exchange student a ways to the right, at the other end of the street.

She has a strange accent for a Japanise (botched spelling, I think) I wonder where she is from....

Hmm third class is.. Human Anatomy. Like I need that course! I could use an easy A, though.
 
Charlie Davids
5'10"
155lbs, pretty lean but toned
brown hair, short and spiked
crimson red brown eyes
22

*He walks the campus looking for the dorms as well. He looks at the map and looks around nothign looks the same to him on teh damn map*

"where the hell is the damn dorm rooms?*

*He sees a very attractive woman wearing a two slited skirt going to her waist and nice breasts and she runs to another gentleman. He thinks, it figures, a japanese woman wanting a different kind of guy. He walks right past her, hearing her voice and sounding really Japanese. Charlie here was very americanized. But he only acts Japanese around hsi master and family. He is a martial artist. sudying for 19 years of his life, 3rd degree black belt in his style. So you did not pay attention to stupid things like a girl didnt look at me, like most people do. He walks right pass them continueing lookign for the dorm rooms*
 
Dr. Hunter surveys the new students

OOC: (for those not reading the casting call)
Dr. Charles Hunter (chuck to everyone)

around 40, single(having too much fun with students to bother with a wife)
6' still in pretty good shape, longish brown hair, beard beginning to streak with gray
Newly appointed chairman of the Modern Languages and Linguistics Department
Traveled the world while working on his doctoral studies in ancient languages
Became a professor because he loves campus life and the wild opportunities it presents for adventurous sexual explorations.

IC:
Standing in my new office looking out the window. Thinking damn this new job has perks. Big corner office with the best view of the main campus quad. I watched as the new and returning students scurried about looking for a destination on this unusually cool early autumn day. As usual checking out the new 'crop' of possibilities. I spot a confused vaguely Asian looking young woman. Whatever her ethnicity she is exotic and interesting. I watch as she runs over and starts talking to some guy, a cute shorter young man. My thoughts start to wander, as I hope perhaps she is a language major. I step away form the window, my little fantasy causing a slight bulge to develop..........
 
Charleen Avery

I wander though the hall of the familiar dorm towards the room I had the year before. I knew that I had an exchange student as a roomie but had no idea to who she was or what she was like.

WAlking in I set my bags down onto the be next to the window. I sat watching the commotion outside as I straightened out my leather mini and made sure there were no scuffs on my knee high boots..

Standing up I take a quick glance in the mirror. I pulled the pin that held my hair in place and let it tumble to my waist. I quickly checked to make sure all the wrinklys were free from my sweater before heading out into the hallway to see what mischief I could get into.
 
Martin McPhee

OOC:
The Resident Advisor for Elisabetta's dorm.

He was chosen because most of the foreign exchange students speak at least a good bit of English, and he's been studying Spanish and Education, planning to teach Spanish and ESL.

6' and 190lbs, Martin's blonde hair is short and curly...his blue eyes are piercing and he's got a decent physique...he's always been outgoing, but never a real ladies man...

IC:
He was running back to the dorm after the last meeting of the day had run late. He knew there'd already be students finding their way around, and any new ones would be looking for him. He stormed into the hall and threw his books into his room. He straightened his jeans and tshirt and started to make his way up and down the halls to see who was there.

As he turned out of his room, he promptly ran right into someone who looked like she wasn't a freshman or an exchange student. "You, must be Charleen, cause you're, um...well, you don't look foreign, I mean, you're dressed too American for that, and you look very nice. Oh, I, hope that wasn't offensinve. The other thing I was going to say is you don't have the clueless freshman look. Hi, I'm Martin, Martin McPhee, resident advisor for this dorm." He struck out his hand to shake hers and planted it pretty firmly right on her breast before realizing he'd never backed off in the first place. He blushed profusely, bringing his hand back as he backed off, but never took his eyes off her breasts.
 
charleen

I giggled as I watched him squirm after his mistake. "It's good I'm know. Nice to meet you" I reahed out taking his hand. I stared off into his blue eyes.

"So your the one watching over all of us. How close you gonna get to know us all?" a mischievios smile crept over my lips. This was going to be fun. I leaned up and planted a very forward kiss upon his lips, smiled giggled and turned. I liked them nervous. It was more fun to make them squirm. I sauntered a bit down the hal letting y hips sway before tuning. "See you around Martin. And that is a promise"
 
Martin

He watched Charleen walking away, and wondered about the look on her face, still stunned by the kiss. He'd only kissed a few girls like that and not until they'd known each other very well.

As he was still pondering, he watched a young lady in a black sweater walk into the building. After searching his mind for a moment for a description, he pegged her as Elisabetta. She began to rattle off some Japanese, or that was his assumption, and then corrected herself into English.

"Sure I know where the dorms are, you're in one, and if I'm not mistaken, you're in the right one, Elisabetta. I'm Martin McPhee, your resident advisor. Do you need any help with anything? I'm all moved in and have to help check you in anyway, so I could lend a hand."
 
"Doesn't sound like you need much help with English, but that's the reason I'm here. I'm going to teach Spanish and English as a Second Language when I graduate. As for where things are, I'd love to show you around." He tried to look her in the eyes, because when he didn't his eyes wandered her body like she was one of the pornstars he'd found on the 'net.

"Do you know where your room is? It's just down the hall, last on the left, right past mine." As he saw her face redden, he wondered how the rest of her looked blushing that way and couldn't help but blush profusely himself.
 
"Um..yeah, I can show you to your room." He turns and she does too, as he leads her, his hand slides down from her back, to her ass and before he notices, he's walked all the way down the hall to her room, with his hand on her ass.

"This is yours, if I remember right you've got another roommate. But those things change so fast, who knows if my list is right. If you ever need me, or anything, just knock on my door, the last one we passed on this side. Heck you can even usually come right in, it's not like I run around naked all the time."
 
His first thought is 'did she say that about being a shame?' His second thought is how much he'd like to see those lips wrapped around his cock. "Um...sure we could go eat...or I could help you put your things away. Doesn't seem anyone else is around just yet."

He keeps trying to get rid of the image of his cock in her mouth but he can't. "I have some pizza left if you'd just to have a quickie and get to unpacking."
 
He runs to grab the pizza box. His mind spinning with the thought of a quickie, only now realizing his Freudian slip. By the time he enters Elisabetta's room and shuts the door, he has a raging hardon tenting his pants.

"Um...Elisabetta....here's the pizza. Where should I start?" He opens a suitcase, hoping to find some sexy clothes. "Oh...and about 'quickie' um..around here, it's kinda a sexual term. You know, 'have a quickie' means a quick sex session. Just thought you should know"
 
"You're right...slang is hard. Ohgod, you're beautiful." He stammers the words out, his cock twitching in his pants as he steps close to help. He leans against her ass, his raging hardon pressed right up against her as he pulls out another short skirt and a tiny tshirt.

"This would look hot. well, I mean, make you look even hotter." As he holds the shirt against her his hand brushes her tit.
 
((Sorry! I was on vacation over the weekend :) ))

William, vastly interested in his schedule, and looking for his own dorm, doesnt notice the preety girl asking him where her dorm was until she was already talking to the other fellow a distance away from him...
 
Feeling like he'd never seen a naked woman before, and never touched tits before, he reached out and squeezed her perfect tits. "Oh god Elisabetta, you're so hot." He licked his lips thinking about sucking those perfect nipples. He squeezed them between his fingers and then leaned in to lick them, hoping he wouldn't get slapped.
 
Charleen

OOC: Jeez..wait for the rest of us...hehe

IC: I walked out of the dorm strutting myself as always watching all the new students. One looked particualrly confused as he stared at a peice of paper..

I tapped on his shoulder. "Hey..you look a bit confused, can I help you out.?"
 
William was stuck in his own little world, reading the paper, regretting not speaking to the other foreign exchange student, when, like breaking clouds and sunlight pouring in, a hand tapped his shoulder

"Hmm? Oh! You want to help me? That would be wonderful of you! I was looking for my dorm, and my next class.. all this is too confusing!"

He smiles his thanks, forgetting about the foreign exchange girl and concentrating on her..
 
Dr. Hunter

Returning to the window, I noticed a student I recognized from last year. He was an RA in the dorm that usually housed the foreign students. I had spent many hours there last semester giving private tutoring to a hot senior from Belgium, who was in some danger of failing to graduate. I think his name is Martin, all I knew for sure is he knew how to keep his damn mouth shut and stay out of a senior professor’s way. I was amused as I watched a pretty new girl give him a surprise kiss and then he just stood there like he hadn’t ever been kissed before. The pretty Asian girl had talked to two different guys then sashayed off. I made a mental note to stop by Martin’s room and find out the name of the Asian girl. The comings and goings died down and I went to my desk and began looking over the class lists for the new semester. I took special note that I had two TA’s this year, both female to boot. The extra TA a perk of my new position.
 
Charleen

I looked over at the papers leaning over his arm.

"Well, your in my dorm building, same floor just down the hall. Here let me show you." a devilish smile crept over my lips as I turned towards the building. "After that I'll give you a private lesson in leaning the campus."
 
He smiles, seeing the way she looked.. this girl was definitly different then the girls from his small town..

"Well, your in my dorm building, same floor just down the hall. Here let me show you." a devilish smile crept over my lips as I turned towards the building. "After that I'll give you a private lesson in leaning the campus."

"That would be great! Its nice, having people who want to help out.. and just down the hall, too.."

He looks her over, trying not to be obvious..

She's beutiful! Such a nice body.. and knows how to dress, too..
 
Charleen

I turn back and smile catching him as he looks.

"Always willing to help out" I reach back and grab his hand pullinghim behins as we head down the hall. I stand next to his door as we arrive. "Right this way to paridise" I let my hands rest o his chest pulling him into the room.
 
"Here or my room. Whatever you like." Starting to strip off his clothes. Totally naked he's standing before her his hard on bobbing up and down. He reaches down to stroke it for a moment as his other hand starts to tug her panties down. "God, can I taste you?"
 
"Mmm...we're about to change that aren't we?" He quickly wrapped in the kimono, and hurried her to his room. Once there, he threw her onto his bed. Untying the kimono he climbed up between her legs, sucking hungrily on her tits as he ground his cocok against her clit.
 
These girls were definitly persistant! He was pulled into her room.. definitly different...

He stumbles forward a little, but recovers himself quickly... he is thus pulled into her room, a dumb look of pure surprise on his face.... he pulls off his tee shirt, his muscular chest rippling in the light of the room

His father had been a farmer, so naturally he was to be one, too... it wasnt until he was seventeen did he decide to go to college..
 
Charleen.

I watched as his strong chest was revealed to me. I sat back on the bed patting next to me for him to sit down. "So..I don't even think I know your name. Mine is Charleen Avery. This is my third year here. And you?"
 
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