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[b][color=#b53389]Location;[/color][/b] Lucas and Jackson's Bedroom →  Her bedroom 
[b][color=#b53389]Interacting With;[/color][/b] Jackson [sub]([@SomewhatAverage])[/sub]; Text to Mina, Mitch, and Lucas [sub]([@Thundercrash][@HushedWhispers][@Legion02])[/sub]
[b][color=#b53389]Calm → Subtle forewarning while still being her playful self → Popular *Sigh*[/color][/b] 
[/center][hr]Waking up from her calm, enjoyable slumber, Gianna opened her eyes gradually after hearing a loud [b]*thump*[/b] to the ground. Jackson's voice was simply background noise as she allowed herself to comprehend the world. A dreamless night. How wonderful. Perhaps, she should get [i]that[/i] drunk more often. Her melting chocolate orbs stared at the ceiling for a brief moment. Her head was pounding but nothing she couldn't bare. Sitting up, her bronze skin looked smooth like silk, especially in the red tinted light and her light brown hair with blonde highlights wildly draped on the right side of her head. Although she did have morning hair, she still carried that sex goddess allure - a beautiful, hot mess. Her gaze met with the nervous boy's stare. A blush fell on his face while he covered his mouth with his hands. Gia couldn't help but respond with a soft smile. He was embarrassed, but why? Was she that intimidating even when she slept? 

Looking around the room, she thought to herself, '[color=#b53389][i]Oh, that's right.... so he thinks he had sex with me.[/i][/color]' Her phone vibrated but she didn't want to be rude. She simply listened to the cute boy ramble and show his obvious disarray. To lighten the mood, and hopefully ease his tension, she let out a cute giggle, "[color=#b53389]You're something else, Jackson.[/color]" 

Once she was done stretching her long, slender body, not feeling nearly as awkward as him, Gia stood up and approached the hero at a leisurely pace, so that she could get a better look at his face before replying. "[color=#b53389]Why don't you take me out to dinner tonight?[/color]" She let that question settle in before continuing, "[color=#b53389]Then I'll fill you in on our late night adventure.[/color]" She tilted her head, whilst giving an impish wink. Her captivating stare never looked away from his soft blue eyes, "[color=#b53389]This will give you most of the day to truly consider the question you just asked me. But also.[/color]" She leaned in by his ear and whispered with her seductive, red wine voice, "[color=#b53389]You'll have the chance to ask me whatever you want.[/color]"

Walking passed him, Gia went to his desk and scribbled her number on a random piece of paper. Turning to him, leaving her number behind, she genuinely smiled, "[color=#b53389]I'll return your clothes after I wash them. Text me if you still want to follow through, with the time and place. If I don't receive a text, I'll know your answer.[/color]" She took the next moments to collect her things.

Going to him once more, Gia gently planted her warm lips on his cheek, "[color=#b53389]I'd love to stay but I have dance class.[/color]"

After she gave the boy a moment to react, she dismissed herself, leaving him in his room to contemplate what he should do. She wouldn't blame him if he didn't want to go on a date with her. Even Gia can admit she wasn't an easy woman to be with. Walking in the opposite direction of Lucas, yes, still very much in Jackson's clothes, she continued her way to her bedroom on the third floor. After sauntering her way back to her room, she responded to the texts she received throughout the morning. '[color=#b53389][i]My, my. Aren't I popular.[/i]'[/color]

[quote][center][b]To: [color=ffb7c5]Fresh Meat[/color]
[color=#b53389]If u want to talk, come with me to dance class. Fountain in an hr.
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If one hadn't noticed, Gia wasn't someone who gave information out for free. If you gave her something that intrigued her or even just amused her, maybe she would give you a bone but until then, not many people were able to get her to talk.

Unless said person was an exception. Her gaze narrowed at the text from Mitch. 

[quote][center][b]To: [color=215435]The Privileged[/color]
[color=#b53389]If ur not gonna pull your mind games on me, u know where my room is. U may walk in on me changing. I leave in an hr. 
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Before she set her phone down so that she may get ready for her day, she sent a quick text to Lucas. 

[quote][center][b]To: [color=662d91]My Pup[/color]
[color=#b53389]U missed a bit. Where did u run off to last nite? 
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[b][color=darkcyan]Location;[/color][/b] Library → Passing the Gardens → Her dorm
[b][color=darkcyan]Interacting With;[/color][/b] Herself; Text to Benny [sub]([@Hippocamp])[/sub]; Watching Hugo from a distance ([sub][@BeastofDestiny][/sub]); Passing? Keats ([sub][@Lasrever][/sub])
[b][color=darkcyan]Groggy → Can't Even → Admiration → Determined → Meh.[/color][/b] 
[/center][hr]Piano music resounded in the library. Her head resting on a table and face on a book, Ellie's phone rang throughout the building that had no one but her in it. Shooting her head up, having only gotten an hour and a half of sleep, she tiredly and hurriedly grabbed her phone and answered it with a tiny yawn. The piano ringtone seized. Wiping the sleep off her face, having not checked who called, the brunette muttered, "[color=darkcyan]Hello? Eliana Lovelace speaking.[/color]"

"[color=f6989d]Did you not take your pills [b]again[/b]?[/color]" A happy, kiddish, honeyed coated voice was on the other line. She sounded like she was chewing gum too (like a damn cow) - what time was it? 

"[color=darkcyan]I didn't want to... why are you calling? Are you alright?[/color]" 

An almost appalled chuckle came out of the other girl's voice as she listened to her sleepy sister, "[color=f6989d]If I remember correctly, you needed me. Something about bringing you clothes. Does that ring any bells?[/color]" 

Finally grasping reality, Ellie glanced up at the clock. Her green eyes widened, "[color=darkcyan]Wait today? What time? I-uh... what time?[/color]"

"[color=f6989d]OH-MY-GOD. Something happened last night, didn't it?![/color]" The excitement was building up in the other girl's voice. There was no doubt she had confidence in knowing what Ellie was going through.  

Bewildered, the hero alone in the library hesitated before responding, "[color=darkcyan]I may have a date... in a couple of hours. Around lunch time.[/color]"

"[color=f6989d]NO FUCKING WAY![/color]" There was a brief pause while the other girl had a short freak out of happiness, "[color=f6989d]Don't you dare bail on this guy. Go and come back, and tell me all about it! Your spare key is in our spot, yeah?[/color]" 

"[color=darkcyan]Jenna, you didn't even tell me what time you--[/color]" Ellie was cut off by her younger sister before she could even finish her sentence. 

"[color=f6989d]Don't worry about it! You better dress [i]fine[/i]. I'm ready to meet a damn guy of your's. You need to get laid! I'll be waiting in your room when you're back~ Bye bye now.[/color]" 

"[color=darkcyan]Wai-[/color]" The other line went dead. Ellie sat in her seat, frozen for an instant. Her sister was so goddamn hyper in the morning. Taking a deep inhale in, she breathed out heavily. '[color=darkcyan][i]You'll be fine. Today is going to be a good day.[/i][/color]' Glancing at her phone, she noticed a text from Benny. Sighing to herself, the brunette silently replied to him. 

[quote][center][b]To: [color=ABB2B9]Benny Hops[/color]
[color=darkcyan]Lunch engagement and sister visit. Nothing to complain about. And you?  
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Glancing down at the book, it seemed like she had chosen to continue reading [i]Wuthering Heights[/i], but with an undamaged copy. She'd have to pay the librarian back for that even though Lucas was the one who ruined it. Cleaning up, Ellie gathered her things and left the building. Strolling out of the library, she walked through the Gardens to get to the East Dorms. She stopped in her tracks to watch Hugo and his friend jam out. Ellie didn't talk to Hugo much but she could appreciate him for being a fellow musician. The bags under her eyes were apparent, but she didn't care. Today was going to be a great day. She had a date with Elijah! And music was always a good sign that today would be better than yesterday. If Ellie wasn't as reserved, she would sing along, but, of course, that wasn't in her nature. She would simply stand and watch from a far. 

They met eyes briefly. In response, she gave him a kind wave, which was her way of complimenting him. Once that was all said and done, she went on her merry way to get ready for her day. Her date! There was no way in hell she would allow Lucas to slip on her mind. No. She had a date with an intellectual man and it was going to be fantastic!  

Approaching her dorm, Dream Catcher noticed sitting in front of it staring at the clouds... Keats. '[color=darkcyan][i]Oh brother[/i][/color]'. Jess and her had yet to pay their respects to him for helping Lucas. For now, Ellie would (attempt) to continue on her lovely business. Approaching him, she faintly said, "[color=darkcyan]Excuse me.[/color]" and made her way passed him (maybe?) - ideally she wanted to enter the dorm without an interaction.