[center][color=pink][h1]𝓐𝓵𝓮𝓴𝓼𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓪 𝓜𝓲𝓴𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓷𝓪[/h1][/color]
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[center][color=tan][b]Dorm Hall[/b][/color]
Interacting with: [color=gold]Couch gang and Ylva[/color]
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Sasha hung out by the couch, not really interacting with anyone but acknowledging nods of greetings that came her way. She watched her dorm mates interact with each other, noting for sure that the guy on the couch who claimed to have made the brownies was the most stoned out of everyone there-he was obviously drifting in and out of conversations. He found his giggle sorta cute. The Russian's eyes turned towards the brownies, a little curious about how bad it tasted, as Lou commented. She watched in anticipation as the guy who had bought a wagon full of supplies took the last piece, following its path from the pan into his mouth. She chuckled at his comment. She had never tasted weed brownies before but she could imagine it.  

And then there was that sex doll. Matilda. It had a name. [color=pink][i]I guess men do name their toys...[/i][/color] she thought to herself, her brown eyes observing how said doll was passed on to the grinning Lou. And then her eyes shifted to Julius who took both Lou and the doll away. [color=pink][i]I guess this place is really full of strange people... or maybe I'm just being too judgmental?[/i][/color]

She had half the mind to go back into her room but before she could take a step towards it, the redhead's panicked voice made her stay. With a worried look, she tentatively asked. [color=pink]"Hey... are you okay?"[/color]