May 17, 2012
Casanova
Joy was bursting with...joy. She quickly got dressed into a more appropriate outfit: A button-up shirt with a black sweater over it, and knee length black skirt. She tied a holster around her right thigh, placing an empty revolver in it. She ruffled her skirt, making it look like nothing was hidden underneath. She went out of her dorm, combing her hair with her hand.
Great! A subject where I can test the new trick on. she thought while walking through the hallways. The freshman looked at the doors, counting. 157...158...159...160...161...162! She stopped infront of the door, knocking it thrice. "Carson? Are you there? It's me, Joy." She said.