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FrenziedMaiden

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OOC: I'm going to go ahead and begin this story, even though we are still minus one male character, hopefully someone will be interested in filling the role once we get started.

Character description: Roslyn is a 21 year old brunette from a relatively small town located in the midwest. She stands 5'10" tall, has light blue eyes and an atheletic build. She's rather naive and inexperienced. She's also a virgin.

IC: I couldn't believe it! Out of all of the thousands of people who wanted to be a part of this new show, they picked me! I would be lying if I said that I wasn't feeling a little scared about it. This would be my first time living away from home, that alone is scary enough, but to also be leaving home to move into a house with 5 complete strangers AND to have our every movement displayed live on television, was downright terrifying. I almost backed out of the whole thing at the last minute, but this was a once in a lifetime chance and I just couldn't pass it up. This was to be my right of passage into adulthood and I would be a fool to let my fears stop me from going through with it.

The show was based in Aspen. I was flown first class into Denver, from there I took a small commuter flight into Aspen. There was a limo waiting for me at the Aspen Airport, and that took me to the house I would be spending the next 6 months of my life living in. The house was nearly as gorgeous as the scenery. I'd never seen a house so huge or so luxurious in my life!

I was the first of the housemates to arrive. I didn't want to be selfish by claiming the best bedroom for myself, so I just set my luggage down in the foyer, then sat down on the couch nervously awaiting the arrival of my new housemates. The cameras that had surrounded me from the minute I had opened the door, and were following my every move were daunting to say the least, but I did my very best not to let it show.
 
OOC: I'm here by special invitation of the Queen.

Character description: Steve is a 25 year old from Boston, MA. He is an electronics technician who likes to walk on Bston Common to relax. He stands 5'10" tall, has brown hair cut short, and hazel eyes. He keeps in shape playing raquet ball and walking. He's experienced life in the big city, and so is rather worldly, but a nice guy.

Steve Weeks

I just entered this contest on a dare. I never expected to be chosen. I was gonna give the show my regrets, til I came home early and caught my girf friend cheating on me! With a High School student, no less! The kid was still trying to get his pants on when I called the number for the show.

The flight from Boston to Denver went with out incident, and Steve's ticket was First Class too. The comuter flight to Aspen was a little bumpy, but at least he wasn't drunk. He would not let that bitch ruin his vacation. And it was a vacation.

The limousine took him to the house. The house that would be his residence for the next half a year. He hoped that the other residents were good housemates. He'd hate to live with a jerk for six months.

There was a girl, a very pretty girl, in the foyer surrounded by her suit cases. Steve had only brought one bag, just what he would need to wear for awhile. He hoped the show would provided what ever else he needed.

"Hi I'm Steve, I guess we're gonna be roommates. You don't snore do you?" He asked that to break the tension of the moment.
 
Character: Manny, age 22. 6 feet tall, brown hair, brown eyes. Virgin but won't admit it. He's lonely, he's a genius but won't use his powers to help anyone, he always expect something in return. His selfishness has granted him almost nothing but isolation so he's using this social experiment to find out how other people his age function in social situations.

IC: "Video Confession #1" I began by clearing my throat. "Ok this is just practice but it's a long flight from Pittsburght to Denver so I might as well do something constructive and play with my video camera since that uppity flight attendant made me shut off my laptop. Hello, I'm Manny, the outcast of the house. I could best be described as an aspiring writer who auditioned to get his name out there and provide advertising for his novels. Little did I know this show was more about faces and not names. I just got a fax last week from the producers informing us that we will be recognized by first names only. So I won't even be recognized when this project is done."

I'm probably going to fill the roll of the shy guy in the house. I've seen the printout of the other guys they look like studs. I just graduated college, which was hell on earth for me. The college girls were mean to me. The application wanted to know how many sex partners I had, I suppose for making sure none of us had AIDS or so on. But I left that section blank, I didn't want to admit I'm a virgin.

I guess I'm not very entertaining to watch but I'm a computer geek, I can provide the fans of the show with a behind the scenes look and let them know what happens while they're at work or asleep. I hope to use this experience in the house to get inspiration for my stories. I've studied the other reality shows and learned that the cutthroats often last the longest, so I'm not here to make friends.

I knew these shows always try to get at least one relationship to come out of it to grace the covers of US magazine and so on. The three women on the printout look pretty nice but as I said I'm not here to make friends.

The plane touched down and I saw someone holding a sign that said "Manny" at the airport. "Wow" I thought to myself, just like in the movies I get a limo and everything.

I arrived at the house and saw an attractive woman about my age and a man. I didn't notice what he looked like. They were making small talk, I pushed my way past them, down the hall to claim my bedroom. I walked in and noticed a pink bedsheet and a blue bedsheet. Hmm...I'm gonna have a female roommate? "This contest suddenly got interesting." I laid on the pink bed and began smoothing the bedsheets, inhaling their freshly cleaned scent, hoping no one entered and saw what I was doing.
 
Roslyn

It wasn't but a few minutes before another housemate arrived. He was a handsome man who introduced himself as Steve. He made me giggle when he asked me if I snored. He seemed like a really friendly person, and he was totally hot, too.

Steve and I were chatting when the front door opened and a young man with dark hair and eyes came barrelling through. He rudely pushed himself past Steve and myself and went straight toward the bedrooms.

Steve and I sat there staring at each other with puzzled looks on our faces. "Wow, that was really rude." I whispered to Steve.
 
As I lay there on the bed I could hear muffled voices from the other room. I knew they were talking about me but I didn't care. I decided to establish my position in the house right away. I stripped off my pants and walked out to the kitchen to get a soda in just my boxers.

I walked past them and they didn't even flinch. I toyed with the idea of stripping completely nude. I was trying to think of the home viewers, since I know they would want to see some action right away, the producers encouraged it. But another part of me was enjoying this, I figured being rude from the start would scare them away and I'd get privacy.

I thought about saying "Get a room!" but thought that would sound overly cliched. Instead I just threw a condom at the girl. She gave a gasp of shock mixed with anger as it bounced off her forehead. The guy tightened and lurched forward, I thought he would hit me. I kind of hoped he would since any assault on a fellow housemember would get you eliminated.

I offered her my hand, "Hi I'm Manny" I said.
 
Steve

I blew off his rudeness by saying, "All shows like this have to have somebody like that. It makes for good TV. Hey, why don't we get you a good room, huh? Something for a lady such as yourself. Just think, there may be a rude female coming, you wouldn't want her to get the best room.

Steve picked up her luggage and said, "Lead on McDuff."
 
Roslyn

The freak show that was our new housemate continued as he casually strolled out of the room he had claimed as his own, sans pants. I ignored him as best I could, but when he threw a condom at me and it hit me in the head, I wanted to smack him like the little bitch that I now knew he was.

I kept my cool though, and just bent down, picked up the condom, calmly walked over to him and thanked him for giving it to me and said "I'm sure that you have plenty of these to spare."

I turned around and walked back toward Steve, who had kindly picked up my luggage. "Lead on McDuff" he said and we headed back toward the bedrooms.

"Puck doesn't have shit on that prick" I mumbled to Steve as we walked away.
 
Not surprisinly they walked away from me. I scooped the condom off of the ground and checked a printout. Steve and Roslyn. I made my way back to my room anxiously awaiting the female roommate. I thought about making good use of the condom, sliding under the pink covers, going at it with a pillow so viewers just tuning it would think I was the first to get it on. I didn't want to seem desperate but I knew my future depended on my success on this show, so I needed to establish my place in the house quickly.

I rolled over in the pink bed thinking about what to do and also wondering what I had gotten myself into. I noticed a color printout of all the contestants. Even though I had just saw Roslyn in the flesh, her picture was memsmorizing. I pondered what to do. I looked up and noticed the bright red light of the camera glowing. I decided to go for it.

As I lay in the pink bed pleasuring myself "Roslyn" softly escaped my lips. I could hear footsteps as Steve and Roslyn made trips back and forth unpacking. So I decided to have a little fun and establish my place. "ROS--LLLL-YYYYNNN!" I screamed as tiny burts filled the latex shield. I could only imagine her reaction but I was intentionally trying to be the one everyone loved to hate.
 
Roslyn

Steve and I were busy checking out the house and getting settled in, when I heard Manny yell out my name. Thinking that something was wrong or that he needed me for something, I opened up the door to his room and discovered him lying naked on his bed and masturbating as he stared at a picture of me!

I stood there in total shock as he continued to call out my name as he orgasmed. I quickly ran from the room and began to cry. Why was he acting so horribly? He didn't even know me yet, and already he was picking on me. I ran into the livingroom sobbing, and sat down on the couch with my face in my hands. I'd never even seen a grown man naked before, and this was a terrible way to have experienced it for the first time. I prayed that the other housemates weren't as awful as Manny. Steve was great, but Manny was a monster!
 
Cassandra (Cassie)

OOC:
Thank you for allowing me to play FM my dear! *hugs*

Character Introduction:
Cassie is a 24yr old hailing from NY. She is a practicing Model that stands 5’3” with chestnut color hair with major red highlights. Her eyes are topaz with specks of gold. That was what got her the modeling job. She was short so she rarely had full body shots, but her face was in a lot of ads since her eyes and lips gave the pout most were looking for. She isn’t a virgin, but she isn’t all that experienced either. She is TOTALLY straight. She had put in for this contest hoping it would propel her career. She never expected to be chosen.

IC:
I had woken up one morning to have cameras and booms in my bedroom. They told me I had been selected as one of the contestants for this contest. I didn’t care that they had caught me in bed right now. I quickly tossed the covers off as I knelt on my bed and leaned forward to hug the host. I was so excited. He had told me that I had to hurry and pack to make the plane. My parents quickly came in to help me get ready as I grabbed my cell and called my friends. I was only able to take one bag so packed just the necessities for a few days. If I needed more, I would just send home for it or buy it in Denver.

The flight was something I had gotten used to. First class all the way and the commuter flight was something that could have been better. I knew it was nature so there was nothing for them to do. I had been so excited and I drink when I get excited or bummed out that I had asked for about six jack and cokes on the flight. By the time we landed, I was a little tipsy and giggly. This was going to look great for me going into the house I was to share people. I could tell now that their first impression of me was going to be the drunken one. I would just have to explain to them, if they would let me, that this wasn’t a normal thing.

I arrived at the airport where a limo greeted me and took me off to the home. It was amazing! It was a mansion with a fence around it and I was sure there would be a pool in the back or maybe even inside. I couldn’t wait to check it all out. I stepped out of the limo and went to the back to grab my bag. I wondered if anyone else had shown up yet. Only way to find out. I went up the walkway to the door where I rang the bell. I waited a bit before ringing it again. Soon I just reached down to the knob to turn it. It opened quietly and I was soon greeted by Steve and Roslyn.

“Hey! My name is Cassandra, but my friends call me Cassie for short. How are we doing? This is an amazing pad we are going to be living in huh?” I asked as I quickly shook their hands and wandered into the living room. We spoke briefly as I looked up at the domed ceiling which had a sky light in it.

I knew how these shows worked and quickly went to a room to find a bed. Three of the six were already here so I had to be quick. I padded down the hall with my bag in hand as I heard Roslyns name being called out. I was sure it wasn’t her boyfriend, if she had one, calling out her name this early in the game. I just kept on walking to the next room. I peeked in and found the bags in there so figured that one was taken so kept on going as I shook my head. I was going to get the down and out room. I could see it now. Room was going to be like a closet!

I reached the end of the hall as I peeked in the last room. I didn’t see any bags in there or anything and saw two beds. It looked as though when the beds were pushed together, it would form into a huge heart bed. The beds both had black satin sheets and a red satin comforter. The walls were done in the deep red color while the carpet was a deep purple almost black color. It was amazing. I was sort of surprised that no one had taken this room.

“Hey! Is this room up for grabs or is this like the room ya get if ya do challenge right or what not?” I called out as I selected the bed I would like next to the window. I waited for an answer from someone.
 
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Jenna

Character Description: Jenna is 22 and lives in Los Angeles. Her parents are wealthy and she's been pretty much raised by nannies her whole life, seeing her parents only when they fly in for special occasions. Her entire life has been about rebelling and trying to embarass them... paying them back for their lack of attention. She stands 5'8" with a slender build. She has long silky jet black hair.. except that strand that falls to the left side of her face that is a vibrant purple. A tiny diamond stud resides in her right nostril and if one were playing close attention, they might notice the violet barbell in her tongue. Her boyfriend at the time had convinced her to sign up for the show, thinking it would be a kick if they were both picked. He wasn't, she was, that was the end of that relationship. She's actually rather unsure of herself, though you'd never guess from the way she acts.

IC:

I sat in the limo that was taking me to the house, my eyes staring out the window watching the landscape go by. Why was I here again? Oh yeah.. because my mother and father hated the idea of their little girl being in the public eye for so long. Too bad for them I guess. Laughing, I shifted in my seat, wondering what the other people would be like. Normal I supposed. I hadn't been around 'normal' people much in my life. Kept in private schools and pampered when I was little... and running with a rough crowd as I got older.. somehow I had skipped that whole 'normal' thing. Shrugging, I figured it didn't matter. I got along with most people if I wanted to. The question was.. did I want to. The whole reason I was going was to embarrass the folks.. although to be honest, to embarrass them didn't take much. The first time the camera managed to catch me naked and the entire world was able to see my pierced nipples would do it for them. I laughed again and strained my neck to see the house as well pulled up. I nodded, glad to see it was a nice place at least.

Climbing out of the car, I pulled my short black dress down a notch, not wanting it to appear to short. Although the heavy black combat boots, and black choker around my neck sort of took away the classiness of the black silky number. I hadn't even thought of the fact that it was a designer dress when I'd picked it to wear. Hopefully none of them would notice or know enough about it to realize it. I'd rather my money not come into play here. I just wanted to be low key. At first anyway. Looking around, I suddenly laughed, the limo driver looking up at me like I was insane or something. I wondered if I was it.. was I the one. There was always one on these shows.. is that why I was picked? Was I the token bi-sexual/gay person? I figured being bi gave me a heads up on everyone else.. if the guys were ugly, at least the women might be hot.

I thought about knocking and decided that would be silly. This was my home for the next several months, and I may as well act like it. I opened the door and walked inside, my eyes taking in every detail. Nobody was within sight, so I wandered around the corner into what appeared to be the living room. A girl sat there on the couch, her head in her hands sobbing. Oh god, drama already. Unsure what to do, I dropped my bag to the floor and said in a quite cheery voice,

Hey, I'm Jenna. Please tell me you're not crying 'cuz the guys are ugly? If that's the case, I'm gonna have to turn around and head home..
 
Roslyn

As I sat there with tears rolling down my face, two more housemates, Cassie and Jenna arrived.

"Wow what a great first impression I must be making." I thought to myself " I'm sure that everyone here must think I am a huge dork, not to mention what the people who are watching on tv must be thinking of me."

"Hey, I'm Jenna. Please tell me you're not crying 'cuz the guys are ugly? If that's the case, I'm gonna have to turn around and head home." I looked up to see a beautiful woman with long black hair and a great body, sitting down next to me on the couch.

"Oh, no not at all." I told her while drying my eyes and doing my best not to look like such a baby. "It's all just been a bit overwhelming for me" I told her as an excuse for my tears. I didn't want to admit what I had just seen Manny doing.

"I'm Roslyn, it's nice to meet you" I told her. She barely had enough time to tell me that her name was Jenna, before we heard Cassie calling out from the back of the house. “Hey! Is this room up for grabs or is this like the room ya get if ya do challenge right or what not?”

Jenna and I got up and headed back toward the bedrooms to see the room Cassie was asking about.

These girls were both so pretty and sophisticated, I must look like a total geek compared to them.
 
OOC: My computer died today. I'm on my daughters laptop until Friday, so I won't be able to post more than once a day.

Steve

I went to Ros as soon as I saw what Manny was doing. She was crying on the couch. I was trying to talk to her and comfort her. I wanted to tell her that there were just 3 bedrooms for the 6 of us, but she wasn't listening. I think the show people wanted us to go boy-girl,and she wasn't ready for it.

Anice looking but on the short side girl with Auburn hair with flashy redhighlights and amazing eyes breezed in and inttroduced herself, “Hey! My name is Cassandra, but my friends call me Cassie for short. How are we doing? This is an amazing pad we are going to be living in huh?” She apparently had been drinking a little too much. She just bopped on thru and was gone further in the house.

Steve was still comforting Ros, when another woman came in. She was a regular Fem Fatale with long black hair, wearing a short black dress. She introduced herself as Jenna and may a joke about Ros crying. Maybe it was to break the tension. All I knew was that out of the two guys already there, One was a jerk!

Well, better have a group meeting, even though we're missing one, and lay down some rules. I went to the PA microphone in the living room and announced, "Group meeting in the living room in 10 minutes, please respect others and wear clothes." If he didn't he was going to be sorry, I'm bigger than him.
 
Cassie

“Group meeting in the living room in 10 minutes, please respect others and wear clothes.” I heard come over the loudspeaker. I heard footsteps coming toward the room as I finished emptying my bag on the bed. I was going to reserve my spot until I found out the room was off limits. If it was up for grabs, I had my spot locked.

I turned to find Ros and another girl standing in the doorway. I smiled over to them as I started walking toward them.

“Well, I think we had better get to that meeting.” I said as I saw them giving the room a once over. “How are you doing Ros? I heard that guy in the room down the hall calling your name. Is that your boyfriend?” Before she even got to tell me, I turned my attention to Jenna quickly, “Hello, I am Cassie. Nice to meet you. I am sorry Ros, continue.” I finished. God I was really out of it. People at home must think I am an airhead! I was drunk yet at the same time nervous so I had both things playing at me. Good thing we were having this meeting. I would apologize to the house first thing and let them know this wasn’t a normal occurance.
 
Roslyn

Jenna and I had barely reached the doorway before Cassie came toward us, talking a mile a minute.

She seemed a little out of it, but I just figured that she was nervous. I didn't blame her though, we were all nervous, and the sound of the cameras following us around and whirring in to focus on us wasn't helping. You could even here the occasional sound of someone moving around behind the walls, and that was enough to set anyone on edge.

“How are you doing Ros? I heard that guy in the room down the hall calling your name. Is that your boyfriend?” She asked me "No! He's not my boyfr..." I started to answer, but she cut me off and started to introduce herself to Jenna. Cassie was standing close enough to me now that I could smell her breath and I caught a hint of the smell of alcohol on it.

Steve got on the intercom and called for a house meeting. I giggled when he told everyone to attend with their clothes on. Steve was such a nice guy, and I loved how he was protecting me against that awful Manny. Steve was so good looking, too. I think I was starting to develop a crush on him.

Cassie then apologized for cutting me off mid-sentence. "That's ok" I told her "We're all feeling a little disoriented right now, just some of us a little more than others." I said trying to make a joke, but the looks on both of their faces told me that they didn't think it was funny. They both turned and headed for the meeting as I stood there feeling like a fool.
 
Manny

My body jerked as the last few remants of pleasure made themself known. I could feel myself being watched. The footsteps quickened, then the opening of the door, then hurrying footsteps down the hall. I wrapped myself in a sheet and began to remove the condom and wash myself. I heard the door push open again only for a moment. I saw a few locks of reddish brown hair dangle in the doorway, then the door pulled itself shut.

I heard the announcement about the group meeting over the PA. I chuckled when Steve said we should all wear clothes. I didn't think I had done anything wrong, afterall I was in the privacy of my own room, she was spying on me.

Dressing quickly I made my way downstairs. I saw Roslyn in the hallway with the others. She was crying and being comforted by the other two girls. "That's pretty hot" I thought to myself. I couldn't understand why she was crying, I thought most girls would be honored to know a guy finds them attractive. Of course I was a stranger but we would have plenty of chances to get to know each other. I'm not big on first impressions anyways.

I looked the other girls up and down quickly. Both were alright but nothing compared to Roslyn. I glanced down at Roslyn's foot as she adjusted her shoe. I noticed a toe ring on pinkie toe. I didn't know if the tradition meant the same where she was from but in Pittsburgh that means the girl is a virgin. Something about saving every little part of you to give to your soulmate or some pre-prom assembly crap, I didn't know the exact details. But suddenly I was intrigued at the thought of knowing I wasn't alone in this house. A little guilt crept up at the thought of runing my chances to make an ally. Yet I didn't regret what I did, if I had it to all over again maybe I would face the door and let her see my facial expressions as the condom filled. Roslyn had probably never seen a penis. I didn't know that for sure and I don't like to label people but judging from her reaction she was stunned. I didn't know what I expected from her, I suppose just a "Oh My God!, You Perv!" and then the soft sting of a pillow bouncing off of my head. Something to give the audience a quick thrill before the theme song and credits rolled. I had also unwillingly allowed Steve to be the reassuring hero, when chances are he would hammer one down in the shower later and scream out all three girls name, or maybe he'd scream out my name for all I know.

I heard one of the girls ask if I was Roslyn's boyfriend. "Bingo" I said softly under my breath. My head began to swim with thoughts of what that would be like. "What are you doing?" I thought to myself shaking my head violently. I'm here to win this thing not get swept up in a pre-teen crush that makes people go "Awww" but not remember your name. "Focus Manny! Focus!" I told myself.

I studied the other girls to see which one would be my roommate, they had both chosen to share the same room, which I knew the producers wouldn't allow. Jenna seemed to the logical choice. She was pierced and had somewhat of a goth look to her so she'd probably be labeled the girl outcast and me the guy outcast so they'd stick us together. Plus, the audience would probably get a kick of out knowing that only sleeping only inches from me was a girl that could kick my ass.

Cassie looked ok, better than the printout but she wore too much makeup. I read her bio earlier and found out she was a model, and that wasn't my type. Well I didn't know what my type, I had tried being nice to most types of women and only been pushed around by them. So I figured why waste my time on three more? I'll just come here, be a jerk, host my own reality show, enjoy my 15 minutes and hope something of mine gets published.

I took another glance at the toe ring. It seemed to sparkle in the studio lighting. "Oh geez" I thought to myself, "all we need know is an angel choir in the background, a quick zoom in on her toe and we've got the makings of a sappy love story happening here." I knew the longer I stayed here looking the more likely it would be that they'd notice me and that I would continue filling my head with thoughts of losing my virginity to another virgin. I always kind of imagined it happening with a prostitute who would hold a stopwatch the entire time I "pleasured" her. I put a spring in my step as I made my way to the couch.
 
Steve

I waited in the living room for everybody to show up. We still needed that third guy too. I thought about what had happened so far. Damn that Manny, I didn't want to be the knight in shining armor. Manny through his fooling around, just cast me in that role.

One of the gophers handed Steve a note. It was from the producers of this so called show. They didn't want any girls or guys bunking together. It was supposed to be boy-girl for all three rooms. They were quick to point out that the contract we had signed gave them the right to do that.

I dreaded choosing a roommate. If I chose Ros,she would probably cling to me. If I didn't choose her, she would hate me. I figured the only thing that would work was a random choosing method. That was my best hope.

Whoever got Manny was in for a rough ride. One thing I would do is tape him to a door, like the hazing on submarines, if he pulled anything. Now, where was that duct tape?
 
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Jenna

I was talking to the girl who had been crying when I came in, when suddenly I heard another female voice yelling about a room. Roslyn and I went to check it out. Standing in the room... and it was a nice room.. was a rather short, but very pretty girl. She was talking so fast that I barely could catch every 3rd word, about the only thing I did get was her name was Cassie. And she said something about Roslyn's boyfriend being in the other room. Shaking my head as I heard the com sound out about a meeting in the living room, I chuckled as she headed off, realizing perhaps she'd had a bit too much to drink. I followed her down the hallway when I realized Roslyn wasn't with us, so I turned back to her and waved.

Hey, you coming? Let's go.

Smiling at her, I headed off again, curious to meet the rest of the housemates, and this Roslyn's boyfriend. I was also curious about the sleeping arrangements. I was hoping for a boy-girl thing simply to annoy the folks. Stopping in the hall, I saw a guy step out of one of the rooms and he seemed quite taken with Roslyn. Perhaps this was the boyfriend. I nodded at him and continued into the living room, where one of the other guys was waiting. Figuring to wait on introductions so I didn't have to do it more then once. Looking around, I settled on a small round chair with a comfy looking cushion in it, and I plopped down, waiting to see what was up.
 
Cassie

I took a seat in a chair in the corner with a big comfy cushion as my heart pounded a mile a minute. Steve was pretty handsome and I just eyed him up and down. It would be nice if he were to bunk with me or even the other guy we were waiting on. As long as the other guy wasn't like the guy that was already orgasaming that is. All I knew was that if I got that guy that aparently wasn't Ros' boyfriend, I would set up camp in the hall or closet or whatnot. I know you shouldn't sterotype, but he didn't even know Ros and he was already calling out her name in an orgasam?

I shook my head to get back to the present. What were we doing here? What was our mission? I hoped that light would be shed soon here. I felt the jack and cokes wearing off now and was starting to get a clear head. Clear head, but a headache. Not anything major, but something I would have to take some Advil for soon.
 
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Colt Severs

ooc: Colt was an Olympic downhill ski hopeful. THe olympics werent for two years but he was ranked 2 in the amateur world rankings. His friends had spliced up a tape of him and sent it in as a joke..One day he got a call that he made it and he had hung up the phone. Damn bastards. Upon the second phone call he took it seriously. He was in awe but thought what the hell wasnt doing anything else in springtime. He stood 6'4" blond hair blue eyes. He was lean and well built and quite the cover model for most sports magazines.

Colt packed up his jeep and took the short drive from Breckinridge to the house. It was a pretty nice house from the outside. Average size for Aspen, he knew the place decently well. He bumped into a few people he knew in town. His ferrari yellow jeep was very easy to spot and remember. He wasnt sure how this house was gonna work. Sure he had seen the show on tv but usually thought they were a bunch of tards.

He came into the house holding his bag. He wore bermuda shorts, a body glove tanktop with a pooka shell necklace. He walked into the house to see 5 people sitting there looking at him.
"Hey, I'm Colt. Guess I'm a little bit late. What's going on peeps?"
 
Roslyn

I noticed Manny staring at me as he entered the hall on his way to the house meeting. He gave me the creeps. I'd just die if it turned out that I had to share a room with him.

Jenna called to me from down the hall, urging me to hurry up. I headed down the hall after her. We all were getting settled in the livingroom when our final housemate arrived. A handsome, atheletic looking man entered the room and introduced himself as Colt. We all welcomed him, except for Manny who just sat there ignoring everyone.

"We were just about to conduct our first house meeting." I said to Colt "here, come have a this seat next to me." I offered so that Manny wouldn't get a chance to take it first.
 
Manny

The meeting was about to start. Roslyn made a point to let the new guy, Colt sit next to her. "Fine, play hard to get" I thought to myself shooting a wink in her direction. The others talked amongst themselves as a producer entered the room.

"Listen up everybody" he said. He wore a headset, spoke quickly and softly as he fumbled through page after page of notes on a clipboard. "Ok, the other producers and I flipped for it, the room assignments are as follows, Steve and Jenna, Colt and Roslyn , and Manny you're with Cassie.

"Oh just great" I thought to myself "they stuck me with the beauty queen to emphasize my ugliness." Cassie didn't seem disappointed, of course she was drunk so she probably didn't even know she had gotten off of the plane. I thought about what pick up lines to try on her. "Hey Baby, I'm the Manny of your dreams" "You haven't been with a real man until you've been with Manny" and so on. Honestly I was exhausted but a drunk model sleeping two feet away from me doesn't happen everyday so I decided to do my best to turn on the charm. But I was realistic, I didn't have a snowball's chance in hell with her. I made a deal with myself if she would speak to me first I would speak to her. I hoped to get a little flirting out of her since she wasn't here for the Roslyn condom incident and she did appear to be having a good time.

Roslyn seemed happy to be with Colt, she had just met him but I could see she was nearly drooling when tall, light, and handsome entered the house. I could just imagine hearing the metallic ting of her toering bouncing off the door as her ravages her later tonight. I quickly shook those thoughts out of my head. I knew she was just sitting next to him to make me angry.

The producer continued rattling off some rules. I let my mind drift and his voice became distant echoes. I began thinking of the room's layout, if I stood near the door I could probably watch Cassie shower via the reflection of the dresser mirror. I sighed deeply. I didn't come to this house to pleasure myself but it looked like that was my destiny here at this house. I knew I was going to have to run upstairs and smooth out the sheets so Cassie woudln't know what I did on her bed.
 
Cassie

I sat in the chair as I waited for the meeting to start. What was going to happen? Soon the producer that had come to my place to tell me I was selected to be in this contest entered the room.

“Listen up everybody. Okay, the other producers and I flipped for it, the room assignments are as follows, Steve and Jenna, Colt and Roslyn, and Manny you’re with Cassie.” He said as he looked around the room at all of the stunned faces. No reality show I had ever seen selected the living arrangements and it wasn’t in the contract about this either. When I heard I was with Manny, my eyes quickly darted to him. I glared at him as I saw the look in his eyes knowing that he was thinking of how he was going to torture me. I thought about asking if they were serious about this since it wasn’t in the contract, but I knew they would tell me to deal with it or walk. I wasn’t going to walk so I would put up with it. I did know one thing…I wasn’t going to the room he had been in when I came in. I wanted to stay in the room I had found.

“Does anyone have any questions?” I heard the producer ask as I shook my head out of the daze. Now was my chance.

“I have one. Since you have taken the liberty to choose who we are to room with, have you also chosen what rooms we are in?” I asked sarcastically as I looked at the producer.

“Actually…yes. Cassie—you and Manny are in the room you are set up in. You may go to it now while I give the other assignments.” He said as I slipped out of the chair. I looked at Manny and gave him a sneer and took off for the room. I couldn’t believe I was in the room with him. I was going to have to watch what I did. That was for sure! I know I said if I was to room with Manny I would be camping out in the hall or something, but we were in the room that I had picked out so couldn't very well do that now could I?

I entered the room and flopped on the bed near the window as I turned to face the wall. I wasn’t going to look at him when he entered the room. I didn’t even know this guy, but just what I heard when I had come in the house and seeing what he had been able to do to Roslyn in such a short amount of time….didn’t give me too much of a high standard to him right now. That could change in time, but I somehow doubted it. I guess we would have to see. We had months together.
 
Manny

Cassie entered the room after me, both beds were the same but I thought I could be a gentleman and let her have first choice. She chose the one by the window and I took my place on a heart shaped bed. I felt like I was in the honeymoon suite at a hotel, but at least this was free. I struggled to get comfortable in the odd shaped bed while she just sat on her bed staring out the window. I was a little hurt, she wasn't that hungover she could at least say hi.

I knew I couldn't get comfortable here for awhile so I began to unpack my bags. I had a few magazines and newspapers I bought at the airport. I took of my shoes and socks and started thumbing through pages. I came upon a Sears ad for swimsuits that looked just like Cassie, wait a minute, that is Cassie!

"Hey!, Hey you!" I said, "Lookee what we've got here" I said anxiously pointing pointing to the add. I didn't realize it but my fingers had covered her breasts and pubic area. She rolled her eyes and flipped back over. I sighed again, was I being this obnoxious without knowing it?

"Look," I began "I know we may have gotten off to a bad start, I'm sure you heard some stuff from Roslyn, but look, that was an accident, I didn't plan on it." the lie almost burned my teeth as I spoke it.

She didn't seem to care, I continued unpacking. I strategically placed my journal and writing equipment on the nightstand between us for a conversation piece. I dabbled in romance novels but mostly just fiction. I had been told I could write romance. That was good to know except I had no idea to how live romance, breath romance, show romance, etc.

I decided to steal Steve's smalltalk, "Um...Cassie, do you snore?" I asked sheepishly. I don't know what I did right but the tone of my voice got her to give me more than a grunt as she rolled over to speak to me.
 
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Roslyn

I let out an audible sigh of relief when I found that I would be rooming with Colt, rather than with Manny.

As fate would have it, we had been assigned the room that had an outdoors theme. There was a beautiful mural of the snowcapped Rocky Mountains on the wall behind the beds, the carpet and bedspreads were snow white in color and the other walls painted in a beautiful sky blue color.

I was a little nervous about having to share a room with a man, and I knew that my parents were probably throwing a fit about now over it, but I figured that it would be kind of fun. "I could always change clothing in the bathroom." I thought

Then I went and looked at the bathroom. There was only one and it looked more like a locker room than an actual bathroom. Getting any amount of privacy in there would be near impossible.


It had been such a stressful day, and I just needed to relax. I had notice the large hottub, so I grabbed up my swim suit from the bedroom and ran into the bathroom, locking myself in the tiny stall that held the toilet. Hoping that there weren't any tv cameras in that area, I quidkly changed into my suit, grabbed a towel and headed for the hottub. This was just the thing I needed to release the tension.
 
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