Sexy_Trinity69
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IC: "Shit," groaned a feminine voice as she spun on her heels. She forgotten her knapsack back in the lecture hall. How you just a bag filled with 50 lb books, she hadn't a clue, but Lily had left it and she had to go back. She had finals in the morning and desperately needed to study. It was already10:30. She didn't have too much time, 12 hours at the most. A normal person would think 12 hours more than enough, but not her. Running a slender hand through her fiery red hair, the young woman made her way toward the psych lecture hall. She'd just got out of psych class so it had to be there.
Entering the room, she saw no one there right away so she easily made her way to where she was sitting. There were papers here and there, a few gum wrappers. People chewed nearly a pack an hour in this class, not out of boredom but nervousness. The class was intense and though most enjoyed it, Professor Markins tended to pick at every single thing. He truly made you think. Lily loved that about him. He was smart, polite, strong, and not to mention hot. Reaching her seat, Lily's emerald eyes scanned the area seeing no signs of her bag. "Damn it, I coulda sworn-"
Lily heard a sound below right in the center of the lecture hall where the professor normally sat. In fact it was the professor sitting contently in his chair. The 19 year olds face lit up in a sheepish smile. "Oh, excuse me professor. I was just looking for my bag," God he's hot.
OOC: Lily is a 19 year old psychology student. She's passionate about it and how the mind works. She can be shy about things at first but once her shell is broken its hard for her to settle down and get back in. Her personality can be as fiery as her red hair at times. Lily's infatuated by the handsome gentleman that is Professor Markins and finds herself not only interested in his psychological views, but him in general.
Entering the room, she saw no one there right away so she easily made her way to where she was sitting. There were papers here and there, a few gum wrappers. People chewed nearly a pack an hour in this class, not out of boredom but nervousness. The class was intense and though most enjoyed it, Professor Markins tended to pick at every single thing. He truly made you think. Lily loved that about him. He was smart, polite, strong, and not to mention hot. Reaching her seat, Lily's emerald eyes scanned the area seeing no signs of her bag. "Damn it, I coulda sworn-"
Lily heard a sound below right in the center of the lecture hall where the professor normally sat. In fact it was the professor sitting contently in his chair. The 19 year olds face lit up in a sheepish smile. "Oh, excuse me professor. I was just looking for my bag," God he's hot.
OOC: Lily is a 19 year old psychology student. She's passionate about it and how the mind works. She can be shy about things at first but once her shell is broken its hard for her to settle down and get back in. Her personality can be as fiery as her red hair at times. Lily's infatuated by the handsome gentleman that is Professor Markins and finds herself not only interested in his psychological views, but him in general.