Freckled Face Megan

Hello there! I'm Megan, a student at Happy Harbor University but more specifically a junior majoring in education.

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Part of Megan wanted to skip over any and all awkward-ness. She was on a high from the dancing and she was just so ecstatic this night was proving to be better with every moment. The junior thought she was buzzing when he kissed her to begin with but when their lips collided a bit harsher, she shivered.

Her hand skimmed over Jaime’s shoulder until it tangled in his hair. Tugging gently, the ginger used her other hand to grab the towel between them and tossed it to her right, hopefully onto the sofa. The only idea in her mind then was getting rid of anything that was preventing her from being pressed against him.

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Slow enough to enjoy the exploration, Megan ran her hands up Jaime's chest. They smoothed back down when the ginger realized she wanted even more of his clothes off. Her fingers fumbled with the button for half a second. 

Grinning against his lips, she pecked him once more and trailed down his jawline with wet kisses. Megan was fully aware of the zipper of Jaime's jeans waiting for her as well but she wanted some fun of her own before she got to Jaime.

Swiftly she rolled her hips against his and nibbled on a small part of his neck, trying to elicit the best reaction possible from the man.

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Part of Megan wanted to skip over any and all awkward-ness. She was on a high from the dancing and she was just so ecstatic this night was proving to be better with every moment. The junior thought she was buzzing when he kissed her to begin with but when their lips collided a bit harsher, she shivered.

Her hand skimmed over Jaime’s shoulder until it tangled in his hair. Tugging gently, the ginger used her other hand to grab the towel between them and tossed it to her right, hopefully onto the sofa. The only idea in her mind then was getting rid of anything that was preventing her from being pressed against him.

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Megan thought that being naked (or mostly, in her current case) in front of Jaime would be no big deal. She'd only met this guy an hour ago and most of their time together they couldn't even talk because the music was so loud.

But now it was absolutely quiet and she could feel her cheeks grow warmer by the second. There was only one solution Megan could think of to help before her whole head looked like a tomato.

Pushing against Jaime's chest until he hit the mattress, Megan climbed over him, replacing his tongue with her own as she traced his lips slowly.

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  Jaime’s free hand moved to Megan’s waist as she pressed closer. He was definitely relieved that he and Megan had had the same intentions. Getting rejected after being invited back to a girl’s room probably wouldn’t be on the top of anyone’s to-do list.

Searching her face for a moment Jaime finally did what he’d been itching to do all night. He kissed her. Softly at first, but soon enough he was moving his lips against hers.

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Part of Megan wanted to skip over any and all awkward-ness. She was on a high from the dancing and she was just so ecstatic this night was proving to be better with every moment. The junior thought she was buzzing when he kissed her to begin with but when their lips collided a bit harsher, she shivered.

Her hand skimmed over Jaime's shoulder until it tangled in his hair. Tugging gently, the ginger used her other hand to grab the towel between them and tossed it to her right, hopefully onto the sofa. The only idea in her mind then was getting rid of anything that was preventing her from being pressed against him.

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Jaime knew it probably would have made more sense to just go back to his own room and change. But he wasn’t exactly looking to go back to the party, and now that he was at Megan’s room he didn’t really want to go back to his room.

Using the towel Megan handed to him he dried off his shirt as best as he could. Slightly damp was better than extremely wet.

Walking over to the red head he held out his used towel, unsure of what she wanted him to do with it once he was done. “Gracias,” he said with a smile.

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Megan wasn't sure if it was the smile or the way his shirt still kind of clung to his skin that made her reach out but she wasn't complaining about either. She wasn't even going to kick herself later for acting so rashly. She decided just to go, go, go and if Jaime turned her down for that, Megan would apologize and move on.

But she was really hoping it wouldn't come to that. Jaime, freshman or not, was really cute and after all the stress school had been gifting her with, she just wanted some fun. A break.

Taking a small step, she closed the distance between them. The junior brought a gentle hand to the arm of the man in front of her but paused a few inches away from his face just in case she'd mistaken Jaime's friendliness for something else.

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  Jaime had been silently hoping since Megan had decided to talk to him that they’d end up going back to one of their rooms together. It could really only lead to so many possibilities, and he felt like a majority of them were in his favor.

"Sounds good to me, bonita," Jaime replied. He motioned for Megan to lead the way out towards her room. With every step he took following her it felt like his stomach was doing flip after flip, but he knew it was just nerves.

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If there was one part of the details of her ulterior motives that she was honest about, it was how close her dorm was. It didn't longer than two or three minutes to get there from the party. Most of the time was spent with Megan reiterating the apology anyways and saying how clumsy she was.

When they got inside and flipped the lights on, Megan moved towards her small, attached bathroom and grabbed a towel for herself and for Jaime. She brought it back to him and slipped off her shoes, blotting the front of her dress when she was done.

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  Feeling his lips against her ear sent shivers up Megan’s spine and distracted her to the point where she nearly missed what he had said. The impression made her consider things she never should have thought about someone she’d just met but even though her mind was otherwise occupied, she couldn’t ignore the voice speaking right into her ear. 

"I guess you owe me something, huh? For making your night even the slightest bit better," she said jokingly, scanning for a plan to aid in her earlier thoughts. When Megan realized someone right next to her had a cup filled to the brim, she perked with an idea.

Accidentally, the ginger began dancing again and knocked an arm into the other student’s cup, spilling it over Jaime and herself. Inside, she gave herself a high five but on the outside she reached out two hands, mouthing quick apologies over the music.

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Jaime jumped slightly in surprise when the cold beverage soaked through his shirt to his skin. He wasn’t one to be upset over a spilled drink at a party. Mouthing “it’s okay” back at Megan he held his wet shirt away from him with one hand. 

Admiring how cute Megan was fretting over a spilled drink Jaime almost didn’t notice that it had gotten on her too. Grabbing her hand he pulled her away from the dancing throng of people. There was a line for the bathroom, so they probably weren’t going to find any luck in drying off here.

"Well, at least we’d probably the winners of the wet t-shirt contest if there was one," Jaime joked, finally able to speak at a somewhat regular volume now that they were further away from the music.

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Megan giggled mostly as a result of his joke but also because she couldn't believe she'd gotten past step one. Some people might have been angry at the ginger for what she had pulled though Jaime didn't really seem like one of them. Megan mostly got a laid back vibe from him.

She had given herself another high five when they'd passed the bathroom a minute ago and saw it was occupied. It wouldn't really play well for her plan if they had gone to dry of there.

"Sorry about that..." she trailed, only actually half apologetic. Megan hadn't really thought this far and was starting to slightly panic. The only thing she'd considered was getting Jaime's shirt off and it being soaked didn't exactly help with that. "Uh.. we should probably change and dry off. I have some towels in my dorm. It's not far from here," the ginger suggested.

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  The ginger didn’t need Jaime’s hand on her hip as an excuse emphasize the swing of her hips but that didn’t stop her from doing it either. She hummed along with the song until what he said had caught her attention.

"You weren’t expecting much? From a post-final party?" Megan asked curiously. She had thought the opposite when she arrived; it was destined to be a good night though somehow turned into a let down and then back to exciting all in the course of a half hour. She supposed they were just both in for some surprises.

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Jaime hadn’t really been sure of what to expect from the party. He wasn’t keen on going because no one he really knew was going, and it hadn’t looked that exciting when he walked in the door. But now he couldn’t believe he had said he didn’t want to come in the first place.

"I expected to be standing by the wall all night," Jaime said, his lips brushing against Megan’s ear. "And now I’m dancing with the prettiest girl here."

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Feeling his lips against her ear sent shivers up Megan's spine and distracted her to the point where she nearly missed what he had said. The impression made her consider things she never should have thought about someone she'd just met but even though her mind was otherwise occupied, she couldn't ignore the voice speaking right into her ear. 

"I guess you owe me something, huh? For making your night even the slightest bit better," she said jokingly, scanning for a plan to aid in her earlier thoughts. When Megan realized someone right next to her had a cup filled to the brim, she perked with an idea.

Accidentally, the ginger began dancing again and knocked an arm into the other student's cup, spilling it over Jaime and herself. Inside, she gave herself a high five but on the outside she reached out two hands, mouthing quick apologies over the music.

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  Megan was in no way oblivious to his staring and even though she’d taken note, it didn’t bother her. If anything, she felt like she was on fire right then. Whether that was from his eyes though or the booze, she wasn’t sure.

But when she saw his smile too, she was guessing that it was the first option. Jaime’s smile only helped to add to his overall charm and the ginger was having a hard time believing he was actually in front of her or just a figment of the fun she wanted.

"Something amusing?" she asked with a smirk, her lips against his ear to be heard over the music and chatter.

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Resting his free hand on Megan’s hip when she moved in closer Jaime synced his dancing with hers. He got a waft of the fruity shampoo she used and had to resist the urge to bury his nose in her hair.

"No," Jaime said. "Just glad this party turned out better than I expected it would." Post-finals parties were going to have to become more of a regular thing for him. Especially if they were parties that certain red haired, green eyed girls went to.

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The ginger didn’t need Jaime’s hand on her hip as an excuse emphasize the swing of her hips but that didn’t stop her from doing it either. She hummed along with the song until what he said had caught her attention.

"You weren’t expecting much? From a post-final party?" Megan asked curiously. She had thought the opposite when she arrived; it was destined to be a good night though somehow turned into a let down and then back to exciting all in the course of a half hour. She supposed they were just both in for some surprises.

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  Without words, Megan reached for Jaime’s empty hand and pulled him towards the center of the room where most everyone was gathering to dance. There were, of course, strays from the room but they were doing much more intimate dances and Megan would have been disappointed if all she saw were a bunch of college students grinding on each other.

Either way, she let her actions speak louder than words as she ditched her cup on a table and continued to make her way to the center of the room. Megan had absolutely no problem being at the center of the attention there; she loved dancing. It was kind of a necessity when she adored parties. 

When they were deep enough into the crowd, Megan turned back to Jaime, her hips swaying and dress flowing as she found the beat of the song. Trying to keep her hand linked with his, she recognized the hit playing throughout the party and mouthed a few of the lyrics while glancing at the other.

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Jaime drained his cup before ditching it along with Megan’s. Following her into the center of the crowd he knew it was going to be pretty much impossible to talk due to the noise level. Not that it was really a problem, he should probably be dancing instead of talking anyway.

Holding onto the ginger’s hand Jaime moved back and forth to the music. When it came to dancing he just did what everyone else was doing.

He tried not to stare. But he was. Not in a bad way. Megan was really cute, and she looked perfectly at home dancing. Noticing her glancing at him the corners of his lips tugged up into a smile.

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Megan was in no way oblivious to his staring and even though she’d taken note, it didn’t bother her. If anything, she felt like she was on fire right then. Whether that was from his eyes though or the booze, she wasn’t sure.

But when she saw his smile too, she was guessing that it was the first option. Jaime’s smile only helped to add to his overall charm and the ginger was having a hard time believing he was actually in front of her or just a figment of the fun she wanted.

"Something amusing?" she asked with a smirk, her lips against his ear to be heard over the music and chatter.

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Winter Wonderland || Megan

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  Megan was a name pretty enough to describe the girl. It rolled off the tongue perfectly. He wanted to sing it from the rooftops. Megan. She blushed slightly in a cute way as she lowered her scarf from her smiling lips. The cold touched her skin and brought even more red to her face, framed by red hair. 

Conner chuckled. “I’ve spent far too much time inside in my life. A few extra minutes outside never hurts, and the cold is a good training challenge for the muscles. Gotta stay in top shape to maintain the scholarships.” Standing still, the cold really started to set in. “The gym smells awful. I’m in there plenty.”

Glancing back towards his tree, he hoped he could do some more pull ups soon. The compression layers only held warmth for so long. “You look cold, though. Where are you off to? The dining hall serves the best tea on cold days.”

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While Conner's initial response made Megan curious - how could you spend too much time inside? -, she decided not to question it. Not everyone was as comfortable with being an open book as she was. Sometimes she forgot that and was only reminded when she got her head bit off for being too nosy. However, she couldn't argue with the second part as she knew it was true. But as a cheerleader, she never practiced outside in snow. That was a recipe for disaster.

When he mentioned the gym she laughed, seeing her breath as she did so. "I guess you have a good point," Megan said. With all of the athletes at the university, it really didn't shock the ginger about the stench. Though it was a small price to pay for guys that kept in shape like Conner. 

Megan couldn't help but feel like she was keeping him too long when Conner peeked back at the branch. She took a small step back and pointed a thumb over her shoulder. "Mr. Wayne's. I have to catch up on some things I missed. I.. better get going; besides, you look a little busy freezing your butt off," the ginger suggested followed by another small laugh.

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  Jaime knew he was caught when he saw Megan’s smirk. But that was okay. From the way she moved closer and kept the conversation going he was sure she wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon.

Coming up with a legitimate reason as to why Megan hadn’t seen him around yet was harder than he thought. Everything would give away his freshman status for sure, unless he could flirt his way out of it. And that was probably going to be tougher than it sounded. “Well, you’re seeing me now.”  Jaime said, raising his eyebrows playfully.

"Wanna dance?" He asked, noticing the group of people in the middle of the room growing larger. It wasn’t his favorite hobby, but it was a party. And he didn’t want to be a stiff all night either.

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Without words, Megan reached for Jaime's empty hand and pulled him towards the center of the room where most everyone was gathering to dance. There were, of course, strays from the room but they were doing much more intimate dances and Megan would have been disappointed if all she saw were a bunch of college students grinding on each other.

Either way, she let her actions speak louder than words as she ditched her cup on a table and continued to make her way to the center of the room. Megan had absolutely no problem being at the center of the attention there; she loved dancing. It was kind of a necessity when she adored parties. 

When they were deep enough into the crowd, Megan turned back to Jaime, her hips swaying and dress flowing as she found the beat of the song. Trying to keep her hand linked with his, she recognized the hit playing throughout the party and mouthed a few of the lyrics while glancing at the other.

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Jaime smiled into his cup as Megan slightly mispronounced his name. He might have corrected her if it hadn’t been so cute. Besides, it was crowded and someone had turned the music up, so he could always let it slide as he just misheard her.

"Soccer player," Jaime answered. In his experience letting someone older know he was a freshman was usually a surefire way for them to find a reason to excuse themselves. And that was really just a buzz kill, so he decided he’d try to play it out as long as he could. He took another drink, hoping the more he drank the better it would taste.

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Using the increasing volume as incentive, Megan took two small steps towards Jaime, closing most of the distance between them. She took sip of her drink, fighting the urge to cringe, while she listened intently.

Smirking, Megan shook her head. They both knew that wasn't what she'd meant and the redhead guessed that meant he didn't want to tell her which could only result in one thing; Jaime was a freshman. Though if she was honest, it didn't bother her much if at all. Megan wasn't the kind of person who ditched people because she didn't want to be seen with someone younger than her or because they assumed younger people couldn't be just as good everyone else. But other than the shake, she let it pass. Making a deal out of it would have gone against those very beliefs.

"You play for the school?" Megan asked curiously. Even if she only cheered for the football team, the junior still went to most of the games just for morale support and because she really was just that social. "I'm kind of surprised I haven't seen you around already." The ginger was sure she would have remembered a face like his had she run into it.

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  Jaime was skeptical of college parties where he didn’t know a majority of the people. It just seemed like that was where things tended to go wrong. But when a couple of the guys from the soccer team showed up at his door and practically dragged him out of his room for Friday night fun, he didn’t exactly get to say no.

But he did get ditched at the doorway. Jaime chalked it up to him being an under-aged freshman. Not being able to find any familiar faces in the room, Jaime hung out on one side of the room, hands in his pockets. But when a pretty red head offered him a drink he perked up quick enough.

"Jaime," he replied, taking a drink of his beverage that tasted as bad as it smelled. He understood that was kind of the idea, but he still wished they would at least try to make it better. "I’m a little more excited now," he said, returning her smile. "Are you excited to be here?"

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Megan could guess from Jaime's reaction he wasn't used to drinking. He didn't quite look old enough anyways; he was probably younger than she was and the ginger was realizing it might not have been a great idea to give him alcohol when she wasn't sure though she quickly decided it was a college party. If she didn't give him the cup, someone else eventually would have. That or he would have gotten one for himself, she wasn't sure. It was way too early to debate whether or not he was the type of person who would do so.

By now she could feel the buzz surfing through her as she took the first sip from her second cup and tried to pretend like it didn't taste bad to her too.

"You know, I thought this would be a lot more fun, Jaime," she teased him, butchering his name in the process without realizing. "But a party as bad as this can only get better, right?" Her initial tone hadn't meant to be suggestive but the junior wouldn't have been surprised if it came off as such. "You're a..." Megan trailed, expecting him to fill in the blanks to answer her earlier question.

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Winter Wonderland || Megan

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  After having missed two days worth of classes due to an unexpected and unwanted cold, Megan made it her mission to catch up on any notes and homework she’d missed even if her feet sunk half a foot into the snow and her nose was surely just as red as Rudolph’s. While she had the time before classes, the ginger made her way towards Mr. Wayne’s room even though she had already been half-anticipating him telling her just to get it from someone else in the class. She understood it was so close to the semester ending and he probably had a lot of grading but that would mean so much more work for Megan and on this freezing morning, she felt particularly selfish about it.

However, Megan was stopped pointblank in her tracks when she found someone else outside. It was weird enough anyone was out and about this early to begin with but when added the facts that it was this cold and classes didn’t start for at least another hour, finding the other out there made Megan curious. It didn’t help that he looked like he was working out much less.

"Hey!" Megan called out to him from several feet away as she carefully made her way over. "What are you doing out here?”

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Conner stopped about halfway through his pull up when someone called out “hey” and looked around for the source of the voice. He caught sight of a redheaded girl bundled about as tightly as she could be. Clearly, she was not a northerner. He cheeks and nose were as red as her hair, her eyes as green as a freshly mowed soccer field. Conner let go of the branch and dropped to the ground, sinking into the snow a good bit. “Working out?” he offered, as though it were perfectly normal to work out in the snow and do pull ups on a tree branch in ski gear. 

Maybe Conner should reconsider this decision. He might get a few less stares. But he got plenty of stares in the gym, being a dual athlete and as in shape as he was. So why not get a few new stares outside? 

He approached the girl, hoping she didn’t try to Mace him for fear that he actually was certifiably insane. “I’m Conner.” He offered a gloved hand in greeting and a warm smile.

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Megan really shouldn't have been surprised the boy was working out, especially not when she realized how in shape he was after he'd hopped down from the branch and approached her. Still, why anyone would choose to be out in this weather made absolutely no sense to her. It was probably why she was so hesitant to meet his handshake and introduce herself but something about his smile and the way it created these cute little crinkles around his eyes made Megan feel comfortable enough to do at least this.

"Megan," she answered in response with a smile big enough to show behind her bundled scarf. When she realized it was probably quieting her voice, the ginger pulled it down to her neck and shivered from the sudden cold on the lower half of her face.

"It's nice to meet you and all, Conner, but don't you think there's probably a better place to be working out than in the snow?" She hoped it wasn't offensive or anything. Maybe he preferred the cold and found it comforting in a way Megan would never understand. Still, she was the type to worry about others and would have felt bad if she'd left him in outside. "I mean, you know we have a gym perfectly suitable for this too, right?" He looked old enough to not be a freshman so Megan had already expected him to know about the gymnasium. She was just hoping the suggestion convinced him to get some shelter from the snow.

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Winter Wonderland || Megan

A fresh snow had fallen the previous night and no one had salted the track yet, which meant no running for Conner this morning. He dressed warmly and planned on finding some way to work out outside. The gym smelled bad and he hated to be indoors. He had spent plenty of time inside in the hospital. Nope, any chance he could be outside, he had to be. So this morning, despite six inches of snow and a predicted flurry later in the day, Conner intended on working out outside, even if that meant doing pushups in a snowbank. 

He descended the stairs and pulled his gloves on as he walked outside and breathed in the frigid air. It was a great incentive to finish the workout quickly, that was for certain. Hopefully he wouldn’t be out too long. The temperature was twenty degrees, and his gut said it was dropping as the weather blew in. Stretching out quickly, Conner jogged towards a nearby tree and started doing some pike pull ups as an easy warmup. 

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After having missed two days worth of classes due to an unexpected and unwanted cold, Megan made it her mission to catch up on any notes and homework she'd missed even if her feet sunk half a foot into the snow and her nose was surely just as red as Rudolph's. While she had the time before classes, the ginger made her way towards Mr. Wayne's room even though she had already been half-anticipating him telling her just to get it from someone else in the class. She understood it was so close to the semester ending and he probably had a lot of grading but that would mean so much more work for Megan and on this freezing morning, she felt particularly selfish about it.

However, Megan was stopped pointblank in her tracks when she found someone else outside. It was weird enough anyone was out and about this early to begin with but when added the facts that it was this cold and classes didn't start for at least another hour, finding the other out there made Megan curious. It didn't help that he looked like he was working out much less.

"Hey!" Megan called out to him from several feet away as she carefully made her way over. "What are you doing out here?"

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Megan hadn't been expecting much of anything from this party. While it was the first one after finales and everyone was either celebrating their successes or trying to dance away the failing grades, it hadn't proved to be very fun yet. Mostly there was just people shouting, people groaning, or people handing out drinks to the first two groups. Megan loved parties; she loved being around others and having a good time. However this one didn't prove to support either of those two facts.

Just when she had convinced herself it would be more exciting going back to her dorm and falling asleep, the ginger noticed a group of teens spreading out along one wall. They didn't look all that entertained either and almost hesitantly, Megan approached one of the guys. This party could only go one way from there and she was praying for it.

On her way over Megan grabbed a drink for the stranger and held it out for him as means to catch his attention. "You look so excited to be here," she said sarcastically but with an inviting smile. "I'm Megan."

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What's Shakin', Bacon?

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Megan waved it off, already over the scare when she realized the other wasn’t really going to attack her. It didn’t exactly make a great start towards befriending but the redhead was a very forgiving person and she’d forget about the incident all together by the end of the day. “That’s alright,” she assured the blonde.

Feeling a lot more comfortable when the other smiled back she gestured around a corner and lead Artemis down another hallway. “Believe it or not, I haven’t. Besides, a few other students here are from Gotham so I’ve heard of it.” Her tone remained friendly the entire time she spoke and continued as she turned towards Artemis and offered a handshake. “I’m Megan. You’re not by any chance Artemis the senior, are you?” Megan’s excitement bubbled up in her chest as soon as Artemis mentioned her name. There was no way this couldn’t be her roommate, right?

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Other kids from Gotham? Really? Artemis couldn’t believe it, to be quiet honest. The possibility that other kids from Gotham High had managed to get out of that hell-mouth like she did…that just sounded too good - or bad - to be true. And then her brain finally started processing what else the girl - Megan - had said. “How do you know what grade I’m in? Oh my god, you’re not some creepy stalker, are you? I thought I’d left all that weirdass stuff behind in Gotham!” Ugh, what a way to start off her new life: some girl with freckles and way too much pep was stalking her and probably knew like everything about her. This fucking sucks.

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"No, no." Megan assured her with a bashful face. "I'm your roommate. I asked one of the DA's about you and they were just nice enough to give me your name and grade." It was the truth, even if Megan probably pried a bit much anyways. She just couldn't help herself. She wanted another girl friend and a roommate that didn't switch out every few months. Could the redhead really be blamed for that? Regardless, she just prayed that she didn't upset or anger Artemis. That wouldn't exactly make for the best fresh start.