School Of Lust High Roller Schools The Ivy League [ Closed vampyrickitten0]

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-The Ivy League Schools are well known. One in England known as Oxford We Being run by a secret force no know one knew. A Rocker Guy named Zane walked the Campus. He was not a Prepy school guy but got in and paid his own way. Zane walked the school's Campus and with his own Style he was one of the few out casts in this campus. He was there at the end of the spring semester and exploring the school. He wore a Rocker Band Tee and his trapt pants with chains on him.Wearing his Chuck Taylors he looked around just taking notice. His Backpack on his shoulders he smiled as he had gotten here yesterday and moved in to one of the 2 bedroom apartments for Students while he lived there. He sighed and relaxed as he found a fountain and began looking at a poetry book.-
 
"Dad, I don't want to go to abroad to go to college! I'm perfectly capable of staying here in the states. I can go to Georgia Tech, so that way you don't have to be seen with your embarrassment of a daughter!"

"And I've already told you young lady, that it's not your decision to make! You're going to Oxford University and that's final! Maybe some time in Europe will teach you some manners!

Lotus Jaelle snorts and calls to her father as she stopped upstairs, "Not if I know that you'll still be my father once I return home!." With that last comment she slammed her door shut, and grabbed the remote to her i-home surround sound setup and soon Marilyn Manson could be heard blaring from behind the closed door.

The 18 year old began packing her most prized possessions into a set of matching black luggage. Her clothes, makeup, and hair supplies went in one bag. She packed her favorite t-shirts and tripp pants, she had a pair of tripp pants in every color, several of her favorite school-girl skirts, and several bodices for when the mood struck for her to go out.

Her electronics went into another. Her entire pc, luckily for her, she was smart and was having a new monitor sent straight to her dorm there, so all she had to pack was the compact cube that was her tower. She tucked the wires into one of the many zippered compartments and tossed in her cell phone, ipad, xbox 360, and her i-home stand. She kept her i-pod touch on her person so that she had music on the flight. She was also smart and was having a 52" plasma flat-screen television sent to her room. One of the perks of having rich parents, Jae thought with a laugh. It was one of the main reasons she was glad she had a room to herself.

Her last bag just held her feminine necessities to tide her over through the first semester. She slung that bag along with her purse over her shoulder, and walked out the front door of her house without so much as a goodbye to her mother or father. Her cab was already waiting in front of the house for her. She put her earbuds in her ears, and placed her bags in the trunk of the cab. The ride to the airport was short, and Jae thought on her circumstance.

She didn't want to go to London for college, but her dear father had given her no choice. She hated the man more than she hated flying, so she sucked it up. Jae told herself that things there couldn't be worse here. Although, she doubted that very much, she shrugged to herself as the cab arrived at the airport. Not bothering to wait for his help, she tossed him a 50 dollar bill and got her own bags out of the trunk.

As she walked inside to go to her terminal, she wanted to laugh at how many people stared at her like she was some kind of circus freak. They had obviously never seen a goth before and were afraid she would start screaming like she was possessed. Her hair was pulled into ponytails, fashioned into anime double dares. She wore her dark green tripp pants that were fashioned to curve her slender form perfectly. Her toned upper body was covered in nothing more than a strip of cloth that covered her breasts and a few inches of skin above and below the mounds of her breasts. She wore high-heeled boots, that added several inches to her height, making her appear to be almost 5'10". A delicate white gold choker hung around her neck, with a pentacle and ankh charm hanging delicately against the column of her throat.

Ignoring the looks, she walked to the boarding area, and checked in her bags and carry-on. She turned the volume up on her i-pod touch and sat down waiting for first class to be called. It didn't take long, and with a quickness that belied her high-heels, she boarded the plane and curled in her seat. Within a half an hour, the plane was smoothly flying through the air towards New York, their only layover for this flight.

6 hours later

As the plane touched down in London's massive airport, Jae bolted from the plane like a bat out of hell, after grabbing her bags. Gods, how she hated to fly. She took her luggage, and went in search for a taxi to take her to the school. She found one quickly, and she told the driver where to go. She didn't take her earbuds out of her ears, and tapped her foot impatiently as he took her to the University.

If she was easily impressed, she would have been awestruck by the beautiful grounds of the University, but she just observed them with a snort. "Ostentatious, over the top, idiot English." Jae muttered under her breath. And as she walked across the center of campus, trying to find her dorm building, she was once again caught in the stares of students and professors alike. Several groups of girls pointed at her and giggled, but she ignored them. She sang along to Defying Gravity from Wicked, and her melodic voice drowned out the giggles.
 
-Zane although20 was up and beyond many other people around his age he herd a voice sing out and looked up.-"Hello......a actual female..."-he chuckled to him self. Being from Jersey he was tired of these English brats and tapped her shoulder.-"Excuse me?"-he called out and waited since she stopped to look back at him.-"Do you need help?"-he smiled.-
 
Jae's singing was cut-off mid verse as she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to see who had spoken to her, and was surprised to see another American there. He wasn't half bad looking, and she was surprised to see someone dressed almost as differently as she was. She slipped her earbuds from her ears, and smiled, but still eyed him warily.

"Can you tell me where the girls dorms are? I just arrived here, obviously and I'm a little bit lost."
 
-He laughed.-"it's weird here i got a two bed room apartment for my self because the dorms don't have kitchens."-he laughed.-"Sure this way."-He walked with her.-"So i love the outfit...it's good to meet another rocker or hardcore person like me."-he chuckled.-
 
"I didn't really think about a kitchen at the time. My father told me that all freshmen had to live on campus. So I'll just eat at the student hall, and find restaurants in the city to eat at. I am a proud hardcore goth and pagan, much to the dismay of my very public official father. I enjoy pissing him off at every turn, so it seemed like the obvious path to follow, until I realized that it was just who I am."
 
"Huh Pagan interesting....I just love the symbols."-he chuckled.-"I am a freshman and i live on campus just not in the dorms."-he points to the building he lived at across campus.-"That is Zeta building and the apartments are there."-he smiled as they got ot her dorm housing and looked.-"What number?"
 
Jae pulled out a crumpled up form from her pocket, and looked at it. " I'm in room 713. When did you arrive here? And please tell me that you and I are not the only two Americans here? I don't deal well with snotty, selfish, conceited socialites. If I wanted to deal with that, I would have just stayed home in Georgia with my father. Thanks for walking me to my dorm, I appreciate it.
 
-He nods.-"I been here since a week ago and I agree with you can't stand these brit bastards..."-he chuckled.-"Sadly we are the only Americans."-he said as they got to her dorm.-"Should you need a place to sleep or get booted from the dorm you are more then welcome at my pad."-he took out apiece of paper and wrote something down. She was hot and he wanted to talk more.-"Settle in and give me a ring."-he slipped it in to her cleavage with a flick of his tongue he walked off for now and he chuckled to him self.-"Hope she enjoyed that i hope she did. She is awfully hot."
 
Jae didn't know what to say as he stuck the piece of paper into her cleavage. She wasn't sure if she wanted to laugh or be mad that he was ballsy enough to actually do that. She didn't appreciate being groped for lack of a better term, but he was already done the hall by the time she got ready to retort. She took the paper out from her cleavage, and put it into her pocket.

She took out her key and let herself into her room. Apparently, her television and new computer monitor had arrived faster than she had originally thought as they were propped against her bed. With a deep and heavy sigh, Jae began the painstaking process of unpacking.

She took out a hammer and some nails and hung her television up securely against the farthest wall of her bedroom. She sat on her bed, and opened up the bag with all of her electronics. First came the xbox and her games. She set it up on the small space beneath her tv and organized the games in alphabetical order. Once that corner was set up, she went to her desk, and began unloading her computer equipment. Within minutes, her computer was hooked up, and was humming as it booted.

She set up her i-home, ipad, and i-pod touch far away from her computer. She hooked her i-pod touch up to her stereo system, and it started playing System of a Down. She started singing along, as she took out her toiletries, and put them in a small shower basket that she let hang from her door.

Finally, she got to unpacking her clothes. She hung her bodices and tripp pants in the closet so that they didn't wrinkle from being folded and cramped in the dressers. Her tank tops and her skirts were folded and placed into the dressers along with her bras and panties. Once unpacked, Jae wasn't sure what to do, so she grabbed her ipad and i-pod touch again and went back out onto the school grounds. She locked her door behind her, and went out to the center of campus and found a huge elm tree, sitting beneath it, and started listening to music again while she fired up her ipad.
 
-Zane had walked back around the Campus for a while it was 3pm now and he just walked around looking at the snobs as they passed flipping them off America style instead of English garbage with two fingers. His eyes travel around and looked to the students looking at him oddly as he walked around the fountain and enjoyed this activity since it was boring.-
 
Jae didn't know what it was about this school, but it just bothered her. She thought schools in the states were divided, but it seemed to be so much worse here. The cliques were clearly separated into their groups, and the outcasts just seemed to mill around aimlessly. She certainly wasn't going to go talk to the bunch of giggling brats, and she never considered herself an outcast. With a heavy sigh, Jae pulled her email up on her ipad and began a long email to her best friend.

Em,
Ugh, less than 24 hours in London and I hate it already. Whereas back home we knew where we fit in and could just find other places to go to get rid of them, here I can't do that. They're all a bunch of pompous, ostentatious, ignorant, selfish brats. KMN. Although, I was surprised when I found one other American student there. I can't really figure him out. He seems to hate the English as much as I do, but he was ballsy and had the temerity to slide his number on a sheet of paper in my cleavage. I mean, I like to flirt and all, but back home I would have punched him in the face for pulling a stunt like that. But, I didn't do anything. *sigh* I miss you. I can't wait until Thanksgiving so that I can drag you here to be tormented along with me. Lol. But, love and kisses Em. I'll be on my xbox later if you want to jump on with me.
Jae

Jae sent the email and pulled up her school schedule so that she could see what her classes would be like once they started on Monday. There was standard English literature, economics, college trig, Ancient Egyptian history, music 201, and biology. She was not looking forward to trig or biology, she hated math and science. Economics was absolutely agonizingly boring, but the rest she really looked forward to. She turned her ipad off, and let the music take her away from London for the rest of the afternoon.
 
-Zane spotted the Young woman from before and Approached her to which she seem to look up at him as he grins.-"Hey there....I see your all done unpacking...What are you going do for the rest of the day?"-he smiled.-"If your hungry i got a place to go eat...It's different and it's away from the school here...It's the Anarchy Cafe and Bistro."
 
Jae snorted a laugh at the name of the restaurant and a genuine smile curved her lips. "The Anarchy Cafe and Bistro huh? With a name like that, I have to go just because it amuses me. But, seeing as how you're asking me to dinner with you wouldn't it be beneficial to know each others names?"
 
-He laughed and nods.-"Touche."-he smiled and extended his hand.-"Names Zane."-he smiled. and looked to her eyes.-"This place is punk rock brit twist and it is awesome the food is so good."
 
"I would say it's a pleasure to meet you Zane, but I haven't decided if that's entirely accurate yet. My name is Jae." Jae laughed as she teased him before she continued. "I'm not sure I trust the brits taste in music, and if I hate it I have you to blame for saying that it was good. By the way, do you always stuff sheets of paper down girls cleavage to get a date? You're lucky I decided not to hit you." Jae bent down to pick up her ipad and slid it into its case before she stood up.
 
-He chuckled.-"Sorry about that I thought hand in pocket would of been worse."-he chuckled.-"No the music is good i can't stand snob brit but regular people here are nice and they don't get pompus i hate those bastards. If you like you can flip them off with em later."-he chuckled.
 
"These brats aren't worth the energy to flip off. Now if you want to fly back to Savannah and flip my father off and tell him he can go to the 9th circle of hell and do a dance I'd happily go with you just to watch and laugh. Money doesn't equate to love, and my father is utter proof of that. I'll trust your judgement on the food and the music. Lead on."
 
-He smiled and they walked off towards the cafe.-"so what made you not slap me then?"-he chuckled as he looked to her eyes.-
 
"I don't know. Maybe because you were the first to talk to me that wasn't a complete putz, douchebag, or slut."
 
"I can be but not to nice Rocker chicks."-he chuckled as they walked in the place popped with hard rock as they took a seat a punk waiter walked up handing there menu's-"Can i start with a drink today mates?"-Zane smiled.-"a Bloody Baron please."-he smiled-"That is a Nice tangy lemonade they have here."
 
"I'll try the same please. Thank you darlin'." Jae's voice dripped with a soft southern drawl, her manners kicking in even though she wasn't happy to be across the Atlantic ocean. "So Zane, why did you decide to come all the way here to London for college? Surely some nice yankee school would have accepted you."
 
-He chuckled.-"Just because i wanted to get away from it all. London the snobs suck but the food is good and the music scene here is easy to get around."-he smiled and looked to her eyes.-"You got good taste in clothing."-he chuckled.-
 
"Well, I didn't have much choice in coming here, but I got to choose how I dress. I'm not a snob, I'm not a prep. I'm a goth, I wear what suits my mood. I have skirts, they're just short and give guys wet dreams about naughty schoolgirls. I dress how I enjoy my day."
 
"I like that."-he smiled.-"Your very tasteful."-he grins and they rested in the seats as the drinks came and they ordered.-"BLT club platter."-he smiled to her as she ordered the same and they waited relaxing.-"Warning buffalo fried come with that."
 
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