Andrea's Makeover (closed for Corbie and Dailyskater15)
OOC: Incest--brother and sister
Garrett Davis:
21 years old. Just beginning his final year of college, studying merchandising.
6' 1" tall. Black hair, muscular.
Brown eyes
Working as a male model to help with his college expenses.
Andrea Davis:
18 years old, just arrived at college, and unsure of what she wants to study.
5'6" tall, dishwater blonde hair, blue eyes, 34c. Dresses frumpy--baggy shirts, sweat pants, the whole nine yards.
Not ugly, but very unsure of herself, only had a handful of dates in high school.
IC:
Garrett was looking over the new pictures for his portfolio when he heard the knock on his door. He glanced at the clock on his desk. It was just after 7 p.m. Right on time.
He went to the door, and opened it. There was his kid sister, Andy--short for Andrea. She was dressed as usual--an oversized t-shirt with the school's name on it, and baggy beach pants, dilapidated flip-flops on her feet. Her luggage was all around her on the porch and the sidewalk.
"Hey kiddo," he said.
Andrea's face lit up when she saw him. Garrett reached out and grabbed her in a big hug.
"I'm tired; and I'm hungry," she said when he finally released her enough to allow her breath for talking.
"I'm sorry, couldn't have met you at the station. Everything went FUBAR today on the shoot..."
"What's FUBAR?"
Garrett chuckled, "Oh that's right. You'll pick up new expressions, just make sure you don't use them around mom and dad. FUBAR--fucked up beyond all recognition. Imagine everything that could go wrong, going wrong, and then multiply it by about ten, and you'll be close."
Her eyes were half-closed.
"Did you get anything to eat?"
"Yeah I had a bite at the station. Can you show me my room? I want to go to bed."
"Sure." Garrett got up and guided her to her bedroom.
The money from his modeling was good enough that he'd been able to move off campus in his sophmore year, and now he was renting the whole top floor of this house, just off the campus. The basemet was rented to another group of students. Their parents had made him promise to let Andrea live with him her freshman year.
He carried her luggage with him and showed her the bed, already made up with sheets just like the ones she had at home. Andy always liked something familiar around her. She collaped on the bed, while he stowed her luggage in the closet. She slowly got up as he headed for the door, she turned her back to him and began sliding off her sweat pants. He caught a glimpse of her cotton panties before he headed to his own room.
OOC: Incest--brother and sister
Garrett Davis:
21 years old. Just beginning his final year of college, studying merchandising.
6' 1" tall. Black hair, muscular.
Brown eyes
Working as a male model to help with his college expenses.
Andrea Davis:
18 years old, just arrived at college, and unsure of what she wants to study.
5'6" tall, dishwater blonde hair, blue eyes, 34c. Dresses frumpy--baggy shirts, sweat pants, the whole nine yards.
Not ugly, but very unsure of herself, only had a handful of dates in high school.
IC:
Garrett was looking over the new pictures for his portfolio when he heard the knock on his door. He glanced at the clock on his desk. It was just after 7 p.m. Right on time.
He went to the door, and opened it. There was his kid sister, Andy--short for Andrea. She was dressed as usual--an oversized t-shirt with the school's name on it, and baggy beach pants, dilapidated flip-flops on her feet. Her luggage was all around her on the porch and the sidewalk.
"Hey kiddo," he said.
Andrea's face lit up when she saw him. Garrett reached out and grabbed her in a big hug.
"I'm tired; and I'm hungry," she said when he finally released her enough to allow her breath for talking.
"I'm sorry, couldn't have met you at the station. Everything went FUBAR today on the shoot..."
"What's FUBAR?"
Garrett chuckled, "Oh that's right. You'll pick up new expressions, just make sure you don't use them around mom and dad. FUBAR--fucked up beyond all recognition. Imagine everything that could go wrong, going wrong, and then multiply it by about ten, and you'll be close."
Her eyes were half-closed.
"Did you get anything to eat?"
"Yeah I had a bite at the station. Can you show me my room? I want to go to bed."
"Sure." Garrett got up and guided her to her bedroom.
The money from his modeling was good enough that he'd been able to move off campus in his sophmore year, and now he was renting the whole top floor of this house, just off the campus. The basemet was rented to another group of students. Their parents had made him promise to let Andrea live with him her freshman year.
He carried her luggage with him and showed her the bed, already made up with sheets just like the ones she had at home. Andy always liked something familiar around her. She collaped on the bed, while he stowed her luggage in the closet. She slowly got up as he headed for the door, she turned her back to him and began sliding off her sweat pants. He caught a glimpse of her cotton panties before he headed to his own room.
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