JustaShell
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Jake was a quiet college freshman. As he had (somewhat reluctantly) admitted, he hadn't ever had a girlfriend before. He wasn't bad-looking, nor was he gay, but he just didn't find girls worth the effort. That all changes when a less-than-innocent girl moves into the apartment next to his. After being ignored the first time she tried to flirt with him, she has now become hellbent on getting him in bed.
(Need a woman to play the part of Jake's new neighbor.)
Name: Jake.
Build: Medium.
Age: 19
Appearance: Brown hair, blue eyes, somewhat tan skin, thin rectangular wire-frame glasses.
Jake's eyes slowly opened to see the ceiling of his small apartment room. His roommate had left last week, leaving the apartment to himself...though he didn't know how long that would last. He reached over and placed his glasses on the bridge of his nose before dragging himself out of bed. He quickly changed out of his pajamas and plopped down at his computer seat, flicking it on and logging into Netscape. Soon, he was clicking away at several sites at once. Most would find this much multitasking daunting, but he could do it quite easily. His thoughts slowly drifted away from the internet and to his new neighbor. She had tried to get him into a rather racy conversation yesterday, but he had cut it short, saying he had to get to class. She was probably just trying to make an idiot out of him, as most girls in the past did. Today he had no classes, so he wouldn't have that excuse again.
With a shake of his head, he dispelled the thoughts of her and buried his mind back in the internet.
(Just hop in if you're interested. First come, first serve.)
(Need a woman to play the part of Jake's new neighbor.)
Name: Jake.
Build: Medium.
Age: 19
Appearance: Brown hair, blue eyes, somewhat tan skin, thin rectangular wire-frame glasses.
Jake's eyes slowly opened to see the ceiling of his small apartment room. His roommate had left last week, leaving the apartment to himself...though he didn't know how long that would last. He reached over and placed his glasses on the bridge of his nose before dragging himself out of bed. He quickly changed out of his pajamas and plopped down at his computer seat, flicking it on and logging into Netscape. Soon, he was clicking away at several sites at once. Most would find this much multitasking daunting, but he could do it quite easily. His thoughts slowly drifted away from the internet and to his new neighbor. She had tried to get him into a rather racy conversation yesterday, but he had cut it short, saying he had to get to class. She was probably just trying to make an idiot out of him, as most girls in the past did. Today he had no classes, so he wouldn't have that excuse again.
With a shake of his head, he dispelled the thoughts of her and buried his mind back in the internet.
(Just hop in if you're interested. First come, first serve.)
