Aussie_Wolf
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Bartholomew “Bart” Collins was getting a little fed up with College life. Oh he guessed he had no right to complain. After all he was the Quarterback for the football team, Starting pitcher for the baseball team and clean up hitter with a batting average of .420. He was getting straight A's in all his subjects, he was invited to all the major parties, everyone knew his name, and he had an amazing girlfriend. The only problem was he had not asked for any of it.
He came from what was termed 'Old' money. Both his parents came from stinking rich families and together they had more money than they knew what to do with. Yet they had made sure he and his twin sister (Fraternal not identical) had gotten the best education that money could buy. It had not stopped at the schools either. Home tutors, computers, software, sports instructors, music lessons, art appreciation, whatever they showed an interest in they learned.
By the time he was ten, Bart knew fifteen languages, could balance his Fathers and Mothers accounts (No mean feat) and was working towards his black belt in Karate, Judo and Jujitsu. He was also an accomplished runner, swimmer and chess player.
Still he and his sister had enjoyed their childhood. They had been able to do whatever they wanted, never being forced into anything. Instead they had been encouraged to learn and it had all been an adventure to them. They might see a sport on TV they had never seen before, and a day later they would be playing it. They had seen divers scuba diving on a reef, and they first learned in their pool and then after a month they were in the Bahamas doing the same thing.
By the time they got to High school though they knew they were different, even from the other rich kids and chose to hide it. His sister even more than him. He tried to draw her out of her shell but to no avail.
He thought going to College would bring her out and so they had got a small place off campus together. It wasn't far away, but it was quiet and away from the noise of Campus life. However she still stayed holed up in her room and he got tired of waiting for her to join him in the big bad world.
He had joined a few clubs that interested him, then had started swimming, which had led him to meeting a few guys on the football and baseball teams, which had led to him trying out, which had led to him getting his spots. He couldn't not under perform, it just wasn't in him. The same way he always got straight A's. The work was just too easy.
Now however he was becoming irritated with the whole thing. Sometimes he wanted time to himself, yet he never seemed to have any. If he wasn't at Football practice or baseball he was studying. If he wasn't doing that, he was at a party or out with his girlfriend.
The strange thing about that was he couldn't remember even getting her. It just seemed that one day she kind of appeared in his life and they were dating and everyone seemed to know they were. He had gone along with it because the sex was great. Hell the sex was mind blowing and available at any time, and he did mean any time. Hell he had called her up at 3 in the morning one time and she had been at his place in ten minutes.
Still there had to be more to college than this. Besides his Sister still had not experienced anything and he had promised his Mother and Father he would get her out more. He had been keeping an eye on her, and he had checked to make sure she was attending classes and passing.
As usual she was getting A's just like him, but she was more artistic than him so they had no classes together. Perhaps it was time they had a talk. Besides he had started to hear rumors about her and some guy and he knew he was definitely going to have to meet him if this was true.
Heading down to her door he knocked on it. “Hey Sis it's me open up. I want to have a chat with you. Come on out for breakfast. I will make your favorite.”
He came from what was termed 'Old' money. Both his parents came from stinking rich families and together they had more money than they knew what to do with. Yet they had made sure he and his twin sister (Fraternal not identical) had gotten the best education that money could buy. It had not stopped at the schools either. Home tutors, computers, software, sports instructors, music lessons, art appreciation, whatever they showed an interest in they learned.
By the time he was ten, Bart knew fifteen languages, could balance his Fathers and Mothers accounts (No mean feat) and was working towards his black belt in Karate, Judo and Jujitsu. He was also an accomplished runner, swimmer and chess player.
Still he and his sister had enjoyed their childhood. They had been able to do whatever they wanted, never being forced into anything. Instead they had been encouraged to learn and it had all been an adventure to them. They might see a sport on TV they had never seen before, and a day later they would be playing it. They had seen divers scuba diving on a reef, and they first learned in their pool and then after a month they were in the Bahamas doing the same thing.
By the time they got to High school though they knew they were different, even from the other rich kids and chose to hide it. His sister even more than him. He tried to draw her out of her shell but to no avail.
He thought going to College would bring her out and so they had got a small place off campus together. It wasn't far away, but it was quiet and away from the noise of Campus life. However she still stayed holed up in her room and he got tired of waiting for her to join him in the big bad world.
He had joined a few clubs that interested him, then had started swimming, which had led him to meeting a few guys on the football and baseball teams, which had led to him trying out, which had led to him getting his spots. He couldn't not under perform, it just wasn't in him. The same way he always got straight A's. The work was just too easy.
Now however he was becoming irritated with the whole thing. Sometimes he wanted time to himself, yet he never seemed to have any. If he wasn't at Football practice or baseball he was studying. If he wasn't doing that, he was at a party or out with his girlfriend.
The strange thing about that was he couldn't remember even getting her. It just seemed that one day she kind of appeared in his life and they were dating and everyone seemed to know they were. He had gone along with it because the sex was great. Hell the sex was mind blowing and available at any time, and he did mean any time. Hell he had called her up at 3 in the morning one time and she had been at his place in ten minutes.
Still there had to be more to college than this. Besides his Sister still had not experienced anything and he had promised his Mother and Father he would get her out more. He had been keeping an eye on her, and he had checked to make sure she was attending classes and passing.
As usual she was getting A's just like him, but she was more artistic than him so they had no classes together. Perhaps it was time they had a talk. Besides he had started to hear rumors about her and some guy and he knew he was definitely going to have to meet him if this was true.
Heading down to her door he knocked on it. “Hey Sis it's me open up. I want to have a chat with you. Come on out for breakfast. I will make your favorite.”