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Feisty, fiery, spicy. The charming grin on Xavier’s face only seemed to grow slightly with the increasingly frustrated tone of the young chica underneath him. Oh yeah, she was going to be fun. But, calling him a racist? Tisk, tisk, guess someone so attractive can’t be perfect and have a sense of humor as well. Whatever it was that she just called him in Spanish was obviously meant to be an insult by the disgusted face she was making. Even with that face, she looked so adorable. It was too much fun playing with her. [color=lightblue]“Haha, you have much to learn over these next few months.”[/color] Xavier ran his fingers through his hair. As if it would fix the hairs standing on edge, due to gravity attempting to pull the upside down boy to the ground. [color=lightblue]“I’m not a racist. You just have no humor.”[/color] He continued to smile rather cheekily. There hadn’t been any hiding it through. As much as she was showing disgust and repulsion for him now, he had seen the look in her eyes earlier. She checked him out! In the same manner that he had checked her out. How could either of them help it? They were both attractive, young adults. You know- hormones and all the like racing around.

Xavier couldn’t hold back laughter when the young girl made the bold claim to the cabin being [i]hjers[/i]. [color=lightblue]“[i]Your cabin[/i]? Wow. Well, newsflash, Chica. Much like my white ass ancestors before me, this land has already been claimed. Translation: We are bunk buddies, and you picked the same bed I did. Now you have to lie in it.”[/color] Rascists jokes were too easy, and seeing how much it seemed to bother her was too much to skip out on. Xavier hoisted his upper body, swung his legs over the side, and landed on his feet next to the young girl, running his fingers through his hair, this time actually pushing the unruly hairs back in place. It was going to take some time for the culture shock to probably set in. Xavier had heard plenty of times before it was probably best to let a girl unleash and vent her anger alone, however he wasn’t about to let her out of his sight so easily.

[color=lightblue]“Cabin 13, you, me, and two other unfortunate souls who were shipped out of here by their parents. Doesn’t matter what you are in for. Point is, you have two choices. Be a good girl like your parents will hope you will become, or…”[/color] Xavier’s piercing light brown eyes. [color=lightblue]“We stir up some trouble, fave fun, and try to bounce this prison. You know, typical teenager things.”[/color] he shrugged. His eyes once again glanced over her figure. Bummer that they were going to have to other people joining them in this cramped cabin. How much he would have preferred having her privately to himself. He put his hand out to her, cocking a a curious eyebrow towards the young Latina.

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