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[b]Interactions:[/b] [color=b83d55]Dustyn[/color] [@MissCapnCrunch]
[b]Mentions:[/b] [color=20b2aa]Rhea[/color] [@Write]
[color=e03c31]Marcella[/color] [@Write]
[color=BF225D]Ariana[/color] [@Dirty Pretty Lies]
[color=F0E68C]Lyra[/color] [@Filthy Mudblood]
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Didn't matter what the arrangements were. Everyone who was volunteered as tribute for the lottery seemed to be reattaching to whatever portions of their cliques remained. Rhea and Marcella were together, they pulled in their fighting buddies. Queen bee Lyra had her bitch session going on with Ariana. Names and relations Kelsey knew from the various parties around the campus. No doubt there would be another one tonight, likely on her own floor given some of the people there. However, since none of these people were good enough to be considered friends, and she still had no clue who her roommate was, it was time to catch up with her actual best friend in Colorado.

[color=b83d55]"What's gooood guys?"[/color]

It wouldn't be like Dustyn to not try and liven up what had devolved into a relatively quiet moment with the remaining students trying to figure things out. That's one of the things Kelsey liked about her. The fact that she wasn't like a lot of these stuck-up Cali kids or Greek kids was another.

[color=4682b4]"I'm guessin' Frankie's still good if you're here in one piece,"[/color] Kelsey said, laughing as she approached the daughter of Dionysus. She knew about Frankie. She had helped patch Frankie up a couple times. The mechanic's daughter knew a few things about cars anyway. Even though Frankie had undergone quite a few replacements, the heart of a Ford still beat underneath, the same as Kelsey's own jet black 2005 F-150 that had made the long trek through Missouri and Kansas prior to arriving. [color=4682b4]"Sorry I didn't text ya back yet Dust, but it's prob'ly better off. Didn't know Sin City girls believed in exercisms. Gotta get me vid of the next one, huh?"[/color]

Kelsey looked over at Dustyn's bag and sighed slightly. [i][color=4682b4]Ya'll really couldn'a made this easy, huh? Maybe we can switch or somethin'.[/color][/i]

She brushed her bangs back out of her face. [color=4682b4]"Anyway, I'd be askin' who ya got, but I don't give a fuck. More important thing is, what we doin' tonight? Gotta forget I'm back here another year proper, right?"[/color]

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