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✘ select a muse
✘ leave a prompt ( threadstarter/picture(s)/lyrics, etc )
✘ profit!

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[ambitious]

What can I say? [ pausing just long enough to glance back at him with an arched brow, a wry twist to her pink glossed lips. ] I'm a model student here.

[ and in most respects, she is. her grades are nothing short of stellar, and the most trouble she's ever been in has been for arriving back at the dorm rooms after the front doors are locked. a result, she assured the security guard with an appropriately solemn face, of getting too wrapped up in her studies at the library. no need to admit that it wasn't her textbooks she'd gotten herself wrapped up in.

the tightness of his hand doesn't go unnoticed, but she attributes it to the (admittedly minor) pressure of slipping past the guards without questioning. ]

I don't buy that this is your first time sneaking into a dorm.

[venaris]

( it's that glance over her shoulder that suggests yeah, she's got everything to do with just how whipped that guard was behind the desk. a girl with a prowess like her could ravel just about anything around their finger, and he's not naive enough to see that he wasn't one of those little ribbons himself. he's callous everywhere she's soft, hands impossibly warm, supple in their hold as she guides him through the winding dormitory.

a low noise; something thoughtful, eyes roaming the hall and every so often taking a gander behind them to ensure there wasn't someone out strolling the halls at such an hour, anyone with a little too nosy of sights. ) No? ( attention diverts back to her, the way white dresses compliments her figure, trying to stave off the impulsive thoughts of pressing her back against one of those walls, finding some empty room to tug her into. )

And why's that?