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[sub][b][color=b83d55]Location:[/color][/b] [i]Strange man's room - Ares Colosseum.[/i]
[b][color=b83d55]Interactions:[/color][/b] [i][@NeoAC] Kelsey via Text[/i]
[@Everyone] The rest of y'all via Her big ol' mouth[/sub][/right]

A loud guttural snore interrupted from the huge mass of flesh that had it's arm around Dustyn Taylor Flint. Her eyes slowly begin to open, practically glued shut with this morning's eye gunk and last night's mascara. A look of disgust spread across her face as she looked to the man to her right. [color=b83d55][b]"Fucking. Gross."[/b][/color] she spoke loudly as she pushed his heavy arm off her chest. Sitting up she looked down and let out of a sigh of relief- her underpants were on so that probably didn't mean she had any type of action. 

Seconds after Dusty sat up in the bed, the man awoke from his slumber. If it had been under different circumstances, it might have been romantic as the two intently locked eyes with one another. He parted his lips and in anticipation, Dustyn in turn raised her eyebrows in curiosity as to what the mystery man had to say about the situation. Vomit erupted from his lips instead of sweet nothings and rolled down his bare chest and onto the bed sheets.

[color=b83d55][b]"FUCKING. GROSS!"[/b][/color]

Dustyn bounded off the bed with lightning speed, snatching her phone and daisy dukes off the floor and left- taking her leave from the bedroom. She darted down the hallway, she flew down the flight of the stairs hoping no one she knew would see her coming or leaving. Reaching the front door of one of the outer area frat house, she looked out to her car in the street. Dustyn's car was a mix of a few car parts in all honesty. It had started off as a ford focus or something like that, but after a few accidents it had been reconstructed into a barely working mess. The bright color of the ticket in her windshield, a simple reminder of why she hated hated the piece of shit. Taking the ticket off the car, she opened her car door and tossed the ticket in the passenger seat that held various shoes, trash, and other items of interest. 

Reaching into the glove box, she pulled out the keys and shoved them into the ignition. [color=b83d55][b]"Come on frankie, work for Mama."[/b][/color] she pleaded as she tried to turn the engine over. She had named the car in honor of the classic horror movie Frankenstein, as her car looked like the monster the doctor had produced. As she attempted to start the car with her one hand, in the other her cellphone buzzed signaling an alarm, she was going to be late for orientation.

A quick glance into the back of Dustyn's car she saw her various suitcases, backpacks, and piles of clothes taking up the backseat. She had forgotten that it was moving in day already once again. As the sound of the radio blasting hip hop music exploded from the car. Getting Dustyn's attention that the car was now in motion, she pulled out of the parking spot quick and began heading towards the academy. Like a good and responsible citizen she texted to Kelsey as she drove.

[quote][center][color=gray][b]🤩 KELSEY 💛[/b][/color]
[color=black][b]I am omw. Watched an exorcism 🤢 being performed this morning- made me hungry lol, jk but not really. 
Cya soon at dumb old speech time. 💛[/b][/color][/center][/quote]

A small laugh escaped from the girl's lips as she pressed send. It was a good thing that she made herself laugh, because more often than not- her humor wasn't met with such approval by her peers. She tossed the phone over to the seat with the other treasures as she drove the few minutes to the academy. She wouldn't bother moving things in just yet, as she was often on the move and staying over at other's places anyways. She had no idea which dorm building she would be assigned to, or if this year she would finally settle in to a place.

Parking, she placed her keys in the glovebox as usual, and grabbed her phone. Getting out of the car she examined herself in the haphazardly hanging side view mirror. She was very informal for the first day of school, a white tank top and some jean shorts. Not showered, her hair a mess and her teeth un-brushed for at least a day. Any man's dream wife, she was sure of it. Reaching back into the car, she reached into the treasure pile and found a pack of gum. It would have to do until she could get some TLC. Slamming the door, she shoved her phone into the small pocket of her shorts and walked to the tune of the announcement:

[b]“Attention students of Olympus Academy! Report to the Ares Colosseum for a mandatory assembly at once!”[/b]

Dustyn made her way over, and found a seat. The speech was one she had heard before, until the experiment was mentioned. [color=b83d55][b]"There is no way I am going to get picked for that.."[/b][/color] she mentioned to her seat mate next to her. She did not know her, and neither did Dustyn but the girl shrugged to the intrusion of personal space anyways. When her name was actually called, Dustynn couldn't help but laugh out loud. What were the odds? She bound from her seat and went the front. There were a few familiar faces, but some were definitely new to her. She gave friendly smiles to all of them though, trying to make a good impression.

Apartment 2I | Dustyn Flint and Cicily Delamar

Dustyn's mouth gaped. They had paired her with a child of the big boy himself. [color=b83d55][b]"Fuck."[/b][/color] she mouthed quietly, hoping that Cicily was not the typical offspring of the King of Olympus. She hadn't been formally introduced to Cicily before, but the fourth year was not a complete stranger to Dustyn- the two only being a year apart. Time would tell all tales, and worst case scenario her car would be home for the rest of the year. [color=b83d55][b]"Whats gooood guys?"[/b][/color] she addressed the group, as people started to  chatter between one another. This group would be an interesting experiment surely.