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The rest of Billie's day went fairly smooth. Class after class and assignment after assignment, her day was neither boring, nor exciting. Last nights dream kept replaying in her  over and over, making it difficult for her to concentrate. She had been having the same reoccurring dream since she had came to San Agustin, so why did her brain decide to switch things up on her now? More importantly, why did the dream feel so [i]real[/i], and why did she feel like she knew those people? 

Sitting in the auditorium, Billie rolled her eyes as Mr. Wayman began to speak. Just another adult with more boring shit to say. His mention of Halloween resulted in Billie actually paying attention for a brief moment. Halloween had always been her favorite holiday. Now she needed to come up with a costume. In her moment of excitement, Billie had all but forgotten about her dream. Sitting up in her chair, the young woman squinted her eyes in confusion. A scavenger hunt? With teams? 

Reading the list, Billie was to focused on her team to pay attention to anyone else. 

Who the fuck was Charles? Billie had only been at this place for two months, but she was fairly certain that no one named Charles even exited. Furthermore - [color=93E9BE]"Which idiotic, cock sucking dumbass thought it was a good idea to put me and [i]Erica[/i] on the same team?!"[/color] In her shock and anger, Billies inner thoughts came out just a bit louder than she intended, causing a few heads to turn her way. 

Grabbing her phone from her pocket, Billie quickly sent a some-what heated text to Leo. Snapping a picture of the teams, she was sure to attach it to the message. She hadn't seen him here, and knowing Leo he had most likely skipped. This was fairly big news though, so she had to keep him in the loop. Leo had chosen to respond in his usual 'come over' manner. Rolling her eyes again, Billie sent him another text telling him that she'd be there in a few minutes. Leo was fairly good for conversation, but his company was even better when he [i]wasn't[/i] talking. A good fuck to release her frustrations was needed, and if he was willing... 

[color=93E9BE][i]"Erica?"[/i][/color] she repeated. [color=93E9BE]"What kind of shit...."[/color] Billie clenched her jaw in frustration as she marched off towards Leo's dorm room. 
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