College Troubles (Closed)

[Woe_Foe]

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~Name: Julie Williams
~Hair: Long, naturally blonde hair with dark highlights
~Eyes: Deep green eyes
~Height: 5'11"
~Body type: Toned and curvy body
~Age: 22
~Other: Standard British accent​

I've been living here in Chicago for about four years now - obviously not having been born in this country. Truth be told, I lived in London for essentially my entire life, only having come to the United States for my studies in the University of Chicago. I'm studying physics, of all subjects - though, I plan on continuing my studies here in medicine. My GPA was quite outstanding, given that I had a 3.9 out of a possible 4.0. I don't mean to brag, but I was obviously the top of my class and given my extra-curricular record, my acceptance into medical school was a sure thing. My parents were going to be very proud. I wasn't sure on whether I'd stay in this city once I would be done with my studies though. Sure, I loved London and I thought that it was the greatest city in the world, but part of me loved Chicago too. I was getting ahead of myself, however. I would deal with that when the time came. For now, all that I needed to worry about would be maintain that stellar GPA of mine.

It wasn't all easy though, even if I was great at my classes - it was, after all, a bit difficult being the most sought after girl on campus. I guess that I was lucky then, being able to avoid all the guys were practically drooled after me during my four years at the University of Chicago. I had my morals and having sex before marriage definitely went against this - my parents obviously having influenced my mindset a great deal. I seemed to be the only one following such an idea; what with all the noises and rumors I'd hear around campus. I think that it was the fact that men couldn't have me that made me so appealing to them; though my figure was almost mostly to blame. I was tall, had naturally blonde hair (which I had dark highlights made to it, but I digress), had large DD cup breasts, a slim and toned physique (what with all the yoga that I did), a plum, round and fit ass, long legs and an hourglass physique in general. I tried not to dress too provocatively, but sometimes, out of force of habit, I'd show up around residence wearing my extremely tight grey yoga pants. Woops.

I did have a boyfriend though. His name was Tyler and he was mostly known around campus for being, for all intents and purposes, a star athlete but an overly nice guy. He was a basketball player and we had met through our economics classes. We have only been dating for about a year now, and thankfully he respected my views when it came to intimacy; the most that he ever did was give me a peck on the cheek. I loved him and I was sure that someday we'd get married. For now, it was a bit heartbreaking to see him get teased from time to time because everyone knew that he hadn't bedded me yet. Guys could be such jerks and just so cruel. On the bright though, we were both nearly done with our bachelor's degrees. I was hopeful that grad school students were a bit more mature.

Anyway, as I mentioned, school was pretty much the only thing in my life. The only thing that I did, besides burying my nose in books and working part-time as a yoga instructor , was go over to the recreational room in the residence building (which I was a monitor for) and play pool with a few of my friends that I've made over the years. They were, usually there before me.

Though they weren't here today...

"Well, this is unfortunate." I thought to myself, moving my long hair from my face, observing the now empty pool table. It looked like I'd just go to my room then, submit my assignments and check my mail then.

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[Bevatoria]

As stuck up as I was (or at least how some claimed I could be), it didn't take all that much for me to admit that I was a little nervous about transferring between universities in my sophomore year. It wasn't about being twenty and changing so much in such a short time; life was about change, and I embraced it with as much gusto as I could find. It wasn't that I didn't think I could fit in, as I had the smile of a charmer and a body to die for...at least that's what the ladies told me, especially the one I'd left behind after I'd promised to stay loyal to her. I hadn't talked to her since then, if you were wondering about that; of course I had no intention of a long distance relationship. I just wanted the companionship for one night.

It wasn't that I was worried about my courses. a 'C' meant degree and I was well on my way to that, even if I hadn't really chosen my major yet. And I was definitely not worried about my dorm, especially when I saw the ass on the girl near the pool table.

I was just worried about my stuff getting here. My parents were a bit behind and I wanted to look my best to impress the ladies.

My name's Matthew Bleight. And although I wasn't much of a player, whenever there was a hottie involved, I was up to play. Dressed in long shorts and a form fitting shirt, I sidled down the hallway.

"Is the table free?" I asked with a smile. "And are you?" At her look at me, I clarified. "To play, of course, I meant. Just looking to get to know a few folks here..."

 

[Woe_Foe]

I was right about to leave the deserted room, when I heard a voice call me from the side:

"Is the table free?"

I looked at him questionably, given that we were pretty much the only two people in the room so far. I guess that he wondered on whether I was reserving this table for friends or something?

"Yep. No one's using it."

"And are you?"
"Am I...?" I asked, as for a moment there, it seemed to me that this stranger was asking me if I was single or something along those lines. Come to think of it, it didn't make much sense to me - I knew most of the people here and I hadn't seen this man before. Was he in the wrong floor, or residence?

"To play, of course, I meant. Just looking to get to know a few folks here..."

"New? Oh, right!" I said, now realizing that he must have been the transfer student that the Dean was telling me about. "You're the transfer, right? I'm Julie Williams, the monitor of this floor of the residence. Nice to meet you."

 

[Bevatoria]

"New? Oh, right! You're the transfer, right? I'm Julie Williams, the monitor of this floor of the residence. Nice to meet you."

Well, that was unexpected. "Monitor? Someone like you?" I grinned. "Looks like that could be a job for me, too, if you're there...." She seemed to misinterpret my comment, and I quickly backtracked. "No, I was a birdwatcher in high school, I mean. I like to watch things..." She seemed satisfied with my explanation as I went to grab a cue, chalking it up. "My name's Matthew, by the way." I figured if she was in a position of power, she'd likely figure it out soon enough anyways, and I started to rack the balls up as I admired her walking around a bit.

"So you first or second year?" I had honestly thought she was that young by her curves and the way she carried herself, so I didn't need to restrain a look of surprise when I heard she was a senior. "Really? Wow. You don't look it." I fiddled awkwardly with the triangle as I struggled a bit to position the balls right; I didn't actually have to take this part as I wasn't a great pool player. Eventually, I lined them up right, and pulled it up. "Ladies first..." I beckoned, and she broke. After she was done her turn, I peered around the table, looking for my shot even as I focused on talking to her.

"So...anything I should know about the school?" This was more about gauging her then it was the school itself, but if she happened to tell me anything useful.... "Or the residence. I guess a monitor would be a good person to ask about that."

 

[Woe_Foe]

"Monitor? Someone like you? Looks like that could be a job for me, too, if you're there...."

"Oh?" I asked, wondering now whether he'd be a pervert like the other guys that I had the displeasure of communicating with. But quickly, he changed what I thought by explaining: "No, I was a birdwatcher in high school, I mean. I like to watch things..." Which seemed fair enough. I honestly had never heard of someone lie that they were a birdwatcher in high school.

"My name's Matthew, by the way."
"Nice to meet you Matthew." I replied with a smile. I walked over to the pool table, taking a cue stick myself. I wish that I had some other pair of pants on, as these yoga pants clenched on my skin pretty tightly. Thankfully, my long sleeve shirt covered up my the swell of my chest, otherwise I'd look completely and utter indecent.

"So you first or second year?"
I chuckled a bit before answering "Try senior year."
"Really? Wow. You don't look it."
"Well, thank you. I'll take that as a compliment."

Matt set the game, before stating:
"Ladies first..."
"Aren't you a gentleman?" I tease, before leaning over to take my shot. Not bad.

"So...anything I should know about the school? Or the residence. I guess a monitor would be a good person to ask about that."

"Well, the library is probably the place that you're going to be, if you study as much as I do." I said with a bit of a laugh "There's a bar down the street where most people go, though I can't say that I'm a fan. Are you a drinker?" I asked, before continuing "As for the residence, we've got the rec rooms where most students go."

 

[Bevatoria]

"Well, the library is probably the place that you're going to be, if you study as much as I do." she said with a rather infectious laugh, which I wouldn't noticed more had I not been enjoying her curvy body bending over to take a shot. "There's a bar down the street where most people go, though I can't say that I'm a fan. Are you a drinker?"

"Occasionally." I replied. It wasn't a total lie, if occasionally meant whenever I didn't have a test or project in the morning I needed to be sober for. Which meant once in a while I did it then, too. Still, I decided I'd be honest with her. "Unless you mean alcohol, anyways." I made a solid ball in the middle pocket, then missed a rather easy shot at the far corner. I was really bad at this, but I was enjoying spending some time here.

"As for the residence, we've got the rec rooms where most students go."

"You mean this area, right?" I looked around. "Cozy." And it was. There were a few couches around, and another room which looked like it had a TV in it, and I watched her shoot. "Is it fairly busy or..."

"I hate to ask you this, but...how are the girls around here?" I smiled easily before clarifying for her. "I've got one back home I want to stay in touch with, so...." Again, no word of a lie. It was my sister, and I definitely wasn't interested in that regard...that'd just be gross. But if she thought I wasn't attached, maybe she'd be more open with me.

Or maybe I'd just blown my chances. Still, I had pegged her for definitely having someone with that sweet bod of hers, so I had to ask. I lined up another shot, somehow made it, and continued to talk to her as we played.

 

[Woe_Foe]

"Occasionally. Unless you mean alcohol, anyways."
"Good." I said, almost wincing over how bad Matt was at pool "There are way too many alcohol lovers here, so I'm glad that I have someone to be sober with." added with another laugh as I prepared another shot. Aiming with my cue stick, I heard him ask:

"You mean this area, right?"
"Yep!" I answered, taking the easy shot and getting through just fine.
"Cozy. Is it fairly busy or..."
"Well, usually my friends and I play, so you'll see us around this floor."

"I hate to ask you this, but...how are the girls around here? I've got one back home I want to stay in touch with, so...."

"How sweet. Well, I'm not sure what program that you're in, but you've been placed around many science students. I'm pretty much one of the only three women on this floor." I said with a chuckle.

And truth be told, the other two weren't exactly lookers...

 

[Bevatoria]

"How sweet. Well, I'm not sure what program that you're in, but you've been placed around many science students. I'm pretty much one of the only three women on this floor."

It happened. I shrugged. "I'm sure I'll be fine with just you." A friendly smile, as I took another shot and missed. It was fairly clear she could beat me easily, but I still wanted to try to prolong this. "I might need some practice on this, by the looks of things....hope you don't mind playing another game or two." Truth be told, I wanted to kill a bit of the afternoon; my classes were all set up and I was the classic slacker when I was in them anyhow.

"So as the monitor, are things pretty quiet in residence or do you have to break things up a lot?" She took her shots, still way ahead of me as I peered around the table for mine. "I had some issues with that in my last residence...I mean, it's a part of post secondary life and I get it, but it'd be nice if some people showed more respect for that kind of thing." She'd probably be interested in knowing I caused a lot of that ruckus, and gave hell to anyone who wanted me to have some peace and quiet. If you wanted silence, live at home with your folks. Another click on the table, and another miss by me.

"Glad to hear it." I smiled back at her. "I mean, I wouldn't mind throwing together a little party at some point...once I know a few more people...but I'd be sure to clear it with you first." I nodded. "Maybe get it near a long weekend or something, make sure I'm not disrupting anyone's schedule."

If by anyone's, I meant mine.

 

[Woe_Foe]

"I'm sure I'll be fine with just you." he said with a smile and I couldn't help but return one right back at him. He took another shot and he missed - I figured that maybe it was his first time playing? "I might need some practice on this, by the looks of things....hope you don't mind playing another game or two." I shook my head before I answered "Not at all, I have some time to spare."

"So as the monitor, are things pretty quiet in residence or do you have to break things up a lot? I had some issues with that in my last residence...I mean, it's a part of post secondary life and I get it, but it'd be nice if some people showed more respect for that kind of thing."

I laughed not only because my job was laughably easy, at least when I had to deal with this floor, but because he seemed to have the same mentality as me. Last semester, when I had to deal with the humanities students, it was hell on earth. "Oh no, none of that here. Everyone seems to be pretty calm."

"Glad to hear it. I mean, I wouldn't mind throwing together a little party at some point...once I know a few more people...but I'd be sure to clear it with you first. Maybe get it near a long weekend or something, make sure I'm not disrupting anyone's schedule."

"That's awfully nice of you." I said, taking my final shot of this game and completely anniliating Matt. I looked at him and gave him a playful wink as I added "I'm sure that I can let it slide. I am invited right?"

 

[Bevatoria]

"I'm sure that I can let it slide. I am invited right?"

Okay, so she managed to kick my butt. Fair enough. While vowing I'd get good enough to at least challenge her - if not beat her - something resembling honesty passed my face as I looked at her. "Oh, believe me, you'll be first on my invite list." But not the last. "Even though you kicked my tail at pool...guess I'm not as good as I thought I was."

Still, I got the balls out again. "Guess I need some practice...up for another game?" Another easy smile. "If you've got patience with a newcomer, anyways...."


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The first few weeks of school passed. Or, should I say, hanging out with the dorm mates; I was a regular in the rec hall, and I saw plenty of Julie around as well. It was a careful balance, trying to make sure she still thought of me as a reserved, gentle guy who had a long distance girlfriend. A few people saw right through my act, but they were either guys who did the same thing around her, or girls who I took into my room and...well, let's just say the walls were pretty thin.

I'm fairly certain Julie never really knew which room was mine.

But even still, I gauged interest in a party. A bit impromptu, I admitted, but I wanted to get the building ready for a gathering nobody would ever forget. It was hard to get anyone's interest up, especially when they mentioned Julie as a bit of a buzzkill...she seemed nice enough, but with all the concern about her grades and her medical school application she could apparently be a bit of an authority figure when she had to be.

Not around me, of course, since I was a good guy. But that made some other plans I had in mind more...appealing.

 

[Woe_Foe]

The next few weeks passed by pretty quickly. My mid-terms went pretty well, given the amount of hours that I poured in, but I couldn't relax yet, given the finals being just two months away. Maybe I was a little crazy when it came to school, but it really was my entire focus here. I saw a bit of Matt from time to time around campus though, and we'd have a chat or two before heading our own separate paths. It was nice to not have him make comments like the other guys here, seeing as he seemed to catch me always after my yoga sessions. He was, quite frankly, the least sleaziest guy around campus. Not to mention, he probably was one of the few that didn't talk behind my back, calling me a tease like the jocks around these parts.

The rooms here definitely got a bit noisier. I initially thought that it was Matt, given that the loud moans in the middle of the night occurred around when he showed up. But after hearing about that girl he kept contact with, I sincerely doubted it.

Anyway, it was a Friday afternoon when I found myself typing in my 2000 word essay, when I heard a few knocks on my door. I figured that someone either got the wrong door, or had a complaint.

Hesitantly, I opened and was greeted with a familiar face:

"Oh? Hey Matt, what are you doing here?"

I should have probably worn something less revealing; given that I was dressed in a pair of tight 'booty' shorts that Tyler had given me a few weeks back, and a snug pink shirt.

 

[Bevatoria]

Things were never perfect, though. Finding the right day for the party was hard, although not due to my schedule...without even knowing it, it was mostly due to Julie's that I was having issues. I wanted, needed her there in order to show people she wasn't always such a hardass monitor, and whenever she mentioned she would be 'busy' studying, I postponed it in my head. Everyone was willing to come, that's for sure...with midterms done for most, and finals coming up, it'd have to be before then or it wouldn't just be Julie wrapped up with studying, it'd be everyone. Even me, if truth were to be told; it did still take effort to keep my C's, after all.

It was about 2:00 on Friday; done my classes for the day, I went to my sink, getting ready to run some water for some pasta, turning the tap....and finding nothing. Son of a- Pot in hand, I wandered out into the hallway; there wouldn't be that many people home at this time of day, although I caught a light from an all-too-familiar location. I thought it wouldn't be long; pop in, say hello, grab some water....I just had a t-shirt and jeans on, with no intent of leaving my room since I had 'company' coming over that night.

I knocked a few times, and it turned out she was there...dressed in clothes I hadn't seen her in before. It took every part of me to keep from whistling at her in her tight shirt and booty shorts. I had planned on making it a short stay, but with her like that...it wouldn't hurt to get some ogling time in.

"Oh? Hey Matt, what are you doing here?"

"Hi Julie. It looks like the water in my room isn't working. I was wondering if you could let maintenance know about that...." I smiled a bit sheepishly. "And if I could borrow some water to do some cooking. Assuming yours is working, anyways...." Deferring to her, I handed her the pot. "Thanks." I walked in casually, looking around, as this was the first time I'd been inside her place, and it fit everything I'd heard about her so far.

The outfit sure fit the nickname some enterprising young man had given her, too. I got in a nice view from behind, although I was sure not to let her see me watching, lest I destroy the image of me I'd built up for her.

As she ran the water, I hesitated over a chair. "I don't mean to bother you, Julie, but I was wondering if you had a minute..." My tone made it clear I wasn't just talking about the water.

 

[Woe_Foe]

"Hi Julie. It looks like the water in my room isn't working. I was wondering if you could let maintenance know about that...and if I could borrow some water to do some cooking. Assuming yours is working, anyways...."

"Not again..." I muttered, before continuing with "there always seems to be a problem on this floor." I always figured that the school didn't pay much attention to residence maintenance when it came to their budgets. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to deal with every four weeks a fellow student complain to me that something was busted.

Anyway, I wasn't exactly expecting company right now, nor did I want it, but his excuse was pretty legitimate and I had no right to tell him that I was busy before brushing him off; this was part of my job (job being an overstatement, since I didn't actually get paid for this work). Besides, he was a friend, more or less.

I took the pot which handed me:
"Thanks."
"No problem." I replied with a genuinely warm smile, before I brought it over to the sink and filled it with water, bending over provocatively (though I obviously didn't do this intentionally) as he continued talking:

"I don't mean to bother you, Julie, but I was wondering if you had a minute..."

"It's no bother at all." I said, turning over to face him "What's up? Don't tell me that your oven is busted too..." I added in as a bit of a joke.

 

[Bevatoria]

She bent over at the sink, giving me a great view of her barely covered ass as she did. I wondered if she was playing the same game I was; pretending to be good when in fact she was just as twisted as I was. "It's no bother at all." She responded, and I quickly dismissed that theory; no really evil person would agree to be a residence monitor. I know I would've been tempted to abuse what little power the position offered me.

"Thanks." I replied a bit downcast. "I'm glad you're my friend." I watched as she turned to face me.

"What's up? Don't tell me that your oven is busted too..."

"Oven? I've never used it." I replied evenly, even as my eyes made clear I had something to 'talk' about. "Can I sit down?" I motioned to a chair nearby, placing the pot she offered me on a table for a moment. "I know you're busy, but something's bothering me."

With a nervous look at her, and a quick glance to each of my sides, I blew out a breath in nervousness. "Um...I'd appreciate it if you didn't spread this around but...." I couldn't meet her gaze, both to keep the act up and since I didn't want her to have any suspicion I was ling. "...my girl broke up with me." With as much fake sorrow as I could muster, my expression broke just a little. "I mean, it happens all the time, being college and all, but when she agreed to stay with me even after I transferred I thought she was the one, you know."

 

[Woe_Foe]

"Oven? I've never used it."

"Oh, that's good." I said, adding "Because I don't think that you'd get a new oven until the end of the semester." with a bit of laughter, given how horribly slow the administration was when it came to maintenance. Still, Matt looked pretty down; if that wasn't the problem, then what was it?

"Can I sit down? I know you're busy, but something's bothering me."

"Oh sure...go ahead." I responded softly. He looked pretty in the dumps.

"Um...I'd appreciate it if you didn't spread this around but...my girl broke up with me."

Oh god; they broke up? I hated hearing about that sort of thing around here, especially to a guy who genuinely loved his partner like Matt here. I couldn't imagine going through the same thing myself - it must have been devastating.

"I mean, it happens all the time, being college and all, but when she agreed to stay with me even after I transferred I thought she was the one, you know."

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Matt!" I said, giving him a tight hug. I figured that if anyone needed one right now, it was him. "That's terrible news, no wonder you looked so sad."

 

[Bevatoria]

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Matt!"

She bought my story more then I figured she would. I had expected some sympathy, and maybe a nod or two. But she reached over and hugged me; I was almost too stunned to hug back, although I did managed to run my hand up and down her back, shifting her shirt up just a little bit as I admired the view down her shorts as long as I could. "That's terrible news, no wonder you looked so sad." she continued.

I 'shrugged it off'. "More fish in the sea, right? Especially out here." Still, I looked down in discontent. "It'll take a while, but I think I'll date again soon...no reason to linger on this." As much as I was pretending to. "If you wouldn't mind me asking, Julie...what would you look for in a guy? Assuming you were single, anyways." A delicious, albeit ridiculous thought given her appearance, brains, and personality.

"I mean, you'd date me, right?" I asked, a wide eyed look in my eyes...as if I couldn't bear the thought of her saying no. "If you and I were both single..." I almost had to laugh. I'd actually gone through this routine with several of my friends, assuring them I'd date them...and then getting them in my bed moments later.

I doubted she'd do the same, but one could always dream, right? I'd be content with what little she was wearing now, and stealing glances at her while she played right into my 'sad guy breakup' act.