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| - | You awake to the harsh beep of your alarm clock, your eyes opening reluctantly, and | + | You awake to the harsh beep of your alarm clock, your eyes opening reluctantly, and your body aching with exhaustion. You were up late last night studying (again), and now your paying for it. You slowly sit up from your pillows, your vision blurry as your eyes adjust to the dim light, and take in the sight of your room. It's messy, and small, the side of your bed no more than three feet from the opposite wall, and the floor in-between flooded with dirty clothes. |
| - | "Ugh, fuck... I need to clean this place up." You've been saying that for a year now, it's become your morning mantra. You slam your hand down on | + | "Ugh, fuck... I need to clean this place up." You've been saying that for a year now, it's become your morning mantra. You slam your hand down on the alarm clock, and finally silence it's infernal beeping, allowing you a blissful moment of silence. |
Today's just another day, you've got class in two hours, and then work at 3:00 PM. So, what's your opening move? | Today's just another day, you've got class in two hours, and then work at 3:00 PM. So, what's your opening move? | ||
Current revision as of 04:15, 16 October 2019
Date: Tuesday, 15 October, 2019 Time: Early Morning
You awake to the harsh beep of your alarm clock, your eyes opening reluctantly, and your body aching with exhaustion. You were up late last night studying (again), and now your paying for it. You slowly sit up from your pillows, your vision blurry as your eyes adjust to the dim light, and take in the sight of your room. It's messy, and small, the side of your bed no more than three feet from the opposite wall, and the floor in-between flooded with dirty clothes.
"Ugh, fuck... I need to clean this place up." You've been saying that for a year now, it's become your morning mantra. You slam your hand down on the alarm clock, and finally silence it's infernal beeping, allowing you a blissful moment of silence.
Today's just another day, you've got class in two hours, and then work at 3:00 PM. So, what's your opening move?
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| Health | 100 | Equipment: |
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| Gender | Male | |
| Orientation | Straight | |
| In a Relationship | ||
