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		<title>I need you inside of me right now Ben!</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Upon hearing this Ben pulls away from her quivering form and climbs on top of her.  He kisses her, allowing her to taste herself on his lips and tongue before breaking away and w…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Upon hearing this Ben pulls away from her quivering form and climbs on top of her.  He kisses her, allowing her to taste herself on his lips and tongue before breaking away and whispering &amp;quot;Don't go anywhere, I'll be right back.&amp;quot;  He shoots to his feet and rushes off to his bedroom, quickly grabbing a condom and putting it on as he rushes back to the wet and wanting coed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alice makes herself comfortable, laying back on the couch, thinking &amp;quot;Holy shit, this is only my first day in college, I wonder if every day will be this good!&amp;quot;  She is slowly rubbing her clit, her fingers moving of their own accord as she imagines what it will feel like to have Ben's cock inside of her.  She bites her lip, her eyes half-lidded as her rubbing sends a spark of pleasure through her body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben rushes back out and skids to a stop in front of Alice, striking a pose, hands on his hips, pelvis thrust out, rock hard cock standing proud.  Alice bursts out laughing as Ben holds the pose for a moment longer, joining in on her laughter before bending down and kissing her.  His hands cup her perky breasts, rolling her hardened pink nipples in his deft fingers, her laughter turning into moans of pleasure.  They shift around until his body looms over hers, Alice's long toned legs spread wide, bent at the knees and wrapped around the back of his thighs.  He is on his knees between her legs, one hand on his stiff member, the other over her shoulder, supporting him.  She still has one hand rubbing her clit, the other on his cock, pulling him closer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As she marvels at his size once again Ben rubs the head of his cock against her lips.  She moans and her body shudders at the thought of him entering her.  He teases her for a few more moments as she tries to force him in, wrapping both of her hands around his cock and trying to pull him in.  He chuckles as he easily pulls back, and as she frowns in frustration he pushes forward catching her by surprise and pushing the head of his cock inside of her, easily parting her warm, wet lips.  Alice gasps and throws her head back in pleasure, her eyes rolling back, her whole body tensing.  Her arms wrap around his back as he places both his hands above her shoulders on the couch and settles his weight down slowly penetrating her, inch, by pleasurable inch.  Alice's initial gasp of pleasure turns into a low, long moan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben stops halfway in, allowing Alice to catch her breath.  She pants and smiles up at him, lifting her upper body up off the couch to kiss him.  Their lips meet, parted, their tongues dancing, when Ben pushes more of his girth into Alice's tight, wanting pussy.  Alice moans and breaks the kiss, her eyes closed as he fills her up even more.  He's almost too big and it feels like he's splitting her open, but she's never felt anything like this before and she can't help but want more.  &amp;quot;Will he get it all in?  Holy fuck, I really hope he can, I can't wait to feel that thing ramming me...&amp;quot;  She pants and moans as he fills her to completion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben feels the head of his cock bottom out inside of her and he can feel his balls touch her ass.  Perfect fit.  The feel of her tight, wet walls massaging his cock as she flexes her kegels, his cock buried as far as he could go into her, elicits a moan from deep in his throat.  &amp;quot;Dam, Alice, you're so fucking tight!&amp;quot;  He manages to groan.  Her arms still wrapped tight around his neck, her face buried in his neck, she bites him, panting.  She stops long enough to whisper in his ear, &amp;quot;Fuck me!  Fuck me with that cock now!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hearing this Ben doesn't hold back any longer and quickly pulls his hips back, withdrawing until only the head is still inside, before quickly plunging back into her, filling the void his cock had just left.  Alice had never felt this empty when he pulled his cock almost all the way out, and she never wanted to feel that empty ever again.  When he thrust back in her panting and moans became full fledged screams of ecstasy.  &amp;quot;FUCK... THAT... PUSSY... YES... YES... YEEEEEES!!!!&amp;quot;  She cried in time with his thrusts.  It wasn't long before she came, her nails digging into his back and raking downwards.  Her tight pussy became even tighter somehow and Ben nearly lost control with this heavenly vision below him getting pounded by his cock and loving every second.  He didn't slow down for a moment and continued to give her every inch of his cock and her orgasm subsided only to be replaced by another.  Alice has never felt anything like this before, and all she can do is hang on and enjoy the ride, her screams of pleasure filling Ben's house.  After her third consecutive orgasm Ben can no longer hold back and he quickly pulls out, standing up next to her and sliding the condom off in one quick stroke.  Feeling the gaping emptiness between her legs Alice lets out a guttural moan, but realizes what is about to happen and sits up, bringing her face level with his cock.  &amp;quot;I want that hot cum all over my face Professor!&amp;quot;  She exclaims, leaving her mouth open and ready, looking deep into his eyes as he strokes himself.  She reaches out and cups his balls and strokes his cock, taking over for him.  She licks her lips, then wraps them around the head of his cock, swirling her tongue over the tip glistening with their combined juices.  As she tastes herself on him he grunts &amp;quot;Oh fuck, I'm cumming!&amp;quot;  as his balls tighten up and his cock throbs, shooting the first stream of creamy cum into Alice's mouth.  She pulls her head back and continues to stroke him as his cock shoots stream after stream of white, sticky cum all over her face.  His cock continues to spasm in her hand until his orgasm subsides and she wraps her lips around the tip again, sucking every last drop from his cock.  Alice's face is covered with strings of his cum and she uses his cock to rub it in, enjoying the salty taste as she pushes it all towards mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben gazes at her, a look of extreme satiation on his face and he reaches down and brushes a stray strand of her golden locks behind her ear.  His cock only deflates halfway and he is still semi hard.  She takes his cock into her mouth once more to clean off the mess she made and then lets go, allowing him to plop down on the couch with a sigh of pleasure.  Alice gathers the last of his cum on her face into her fingers, sucking them dry and swallowing the last of his seed.  She jumps up onto the couch, snuggling her body close to his and he wraps an arm around her shoulders.  Alice leans up and gives him a quick kiss, satisfied smiles plastered on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alice lays her head against his chest, feeling his rapid heartbeat starting to slow, her hand pressed to his chest, the other falling between his legs and gently running her fingertips along it's length.  It twitches under her touch and she giggles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That was amazing...  I've never had anyone make me cum like that before.&amp;quot;  She happily states, looking up at him with her lust-filled eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Me neither, I'm surprised we got home in one piece!&amp;quot;  He chuckles and she giggles, both of them lost in the hazy memory of their drive to his house.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You know, if you keep doing that... let's just say it's not easy to get rid of a raging boner, especially one that was created by such a sexy woman.&amp;quot;  Ben says teasingly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do they:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Decide to go to the bed and rest, drained of all energy]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Decide they can't keep their hands off of each other and go for round two]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Head inside</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-28T04:35:46Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Ben fumbles his keys out of his pocket and struggles to put the proper key in the lock.  He is distracted by Alice's warm mouth on his, her insistent tongue eagerly battling his …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Ben fumbles his keys out of his pocket and struggles to put the proper key in the lock.  He is distracted by Alice's warm mouth on his, her insistent tongue eagerly battling his own, her soft breasts pressed against his chest, her hips grinding into his.  He pins her body against his door and grinds into her, the bulge in his pants caught between them, the friction driving him crazy.  He almost drops his keys as he does this, but manages to hang on and finds the right key.  The beautiful blonde's limbs are still wrapped tight around him and he has one hand cupped under her ass, partially to support her, but more so he can feel her supple ass.  Ben finally gets the door unlocked and they burst inside.  He kicks the door closed behind them, dropping his keys to the floor and rushes them over to the comfy couch in his living room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They collapse onto it, him on top of her, and her arms unwrap themselves from around his neck, her hands tugging at his sweater vest.  They break their kiss long enough for him to allow her to pull it over his head.  His hands start to explore her body, starting at her neck, going down her neckline to her upper chest, tracing the neckline of her pink tank top.  She shrugs out of her letterman, and as she does so the back of one of his hands grazes her breast.  The contact sends an electric shock through her and she involuntarily moans.  Ben's strong hands cup Alice's perky breasts, fondling them, squeezing them through the fabric of her tank and bra.  As he runs his fingers over them he can feel her nipples hardening under his touch and every time he touches right ''there'' her breathing gets even heavier and a moan escapes her lips.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By now Alice has pulled his shirt out of his pants and has unbuttoned enough of the buttons for her soft hands to start exploring his lean body.  His chest is bare and smooth, well defined muscles moving under her touch as he explores her body.  His abs are washboard flat and the faint outline of a six pack shows when she glances down.  She finishes unbuttoning it and he wiggles out of it, smiling down at her gazing up at him.  He slips his hands under her tank and she takes the hint quickly doffing it.  They are still joined at the waist, her legs wrapped around his back, locked together at the ankles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben's grin only grows wider as she shucks the tank, revealing her perfect perky tits still encased in her bra.  He leans back down and they resume their lusty kissing, their hands exploring more of each other's bodies.  He marvels at how smooth, toned and tight her body is before pushing his hands underneath her and deftly undoing her bra.  It gets tossed somewhere in the room and his hands finally get to touch those creamy perfect globes.  He starts to kiss her neck, discovering that spot that drives her absolutely insane with lust, triggering a long low moan followed by a gasped &amp;quot;Yes, right there!&amp;quot;  He feels her legs unlock and her hands dive down his abs and over his pants, eagerly taking the bulge in his slacks between her fingers, rubbing him through the fabric.  He moans as the contact sends bolts of pleasure through him.  She fumbles for a second before popping the button open and unzipping his pants.  She reaches into his pants and under his boxers, her fingers closing around his hard shaft.  She gasps, pulling it out and looking down at it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Mmm, professor, why didn't you tell me you were packing before?&amp;quot;  Alice says with a giggle, amazed at his length and girth.  She's never had anyone this size before, she can't even wrap her hands around it.  She licks her lips hungrily before shivering in pleasure as Ben's kisses go lower and reach her breasts, sucking one of her pink nipples into his mouth.  His tongue swirls over the hardening tip and she moans, arching her back off the sofa, trying to press more of her breast into his mouth.  He hungrily devours more of her perky breast, knowing his mouth is driving her crazy.  He switches to the other breast and pushes his pants and boxers all the way off, leaving them a crumpled mess on the floor.  Her hands are stroking his hard member and she occasionally reaches down to cup his balls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben tugs at her jeans, his hands opening them up and she lifts her ass off the sofa so that she can wriggle out of them.  His fingers have caught her wet panties, pulling them off with her pants to reveal her shaven pussy.  He kisses his way down her body, her legs spreading wide and inviting his talented tongue and mouth to meet her lower lips.  Ben dives right in, her taste and smell intoxicating.  The musk of her wet pussy and that irresistible taste of her juices spurs him on even more and he quickly parts her lips with his tongue and sticks it in as far as he can, lapping up her juices directly from the source of her nectar.  She gasps at the feeling of his tongue deep inside of her, her hands grabbing onto his head and entwining her fingers in his short hair, trying to bring him even deeper inside.  He withdraws his tongue after a few moments, slurping up her juices and running his tongue flat against her clit.  She shivers as he does this and his mouth suddenly encircles the hardening nub.  His tongue swirls around her clit, pushing it back and forth.  Alice's moans reach a peak and screams out &amp;quot;Oh god, yes, make me cum!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben renews his efforts, his mouth almost glued to her clit as he parts her lips with a finger, dipping it into her soaked sex.  He finds her g-spot and starts to rub it, her back arching and her moans turning into screams of pleasure.  Within seconds he brings her to her first orgasm of the night, her body spasming, pussy walls clamping onto his finger.  He slows the pace of both his finger and his mouth to allow her to come down while prolonging the sensation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[I need you inside of me right now Ben!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Ben</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-28T01:59:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Ben knows there have been sparks flying all night and decides to go all or nothing.  While Alice is distracted by her phone he leans close as if looking at the screen before gent…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Ben knows there have been sparks flying all night and decides to go all or nothing.  While Alice is distracted by her phone he leans close as if looking at the screen before gently taking her chin in his grasp and turning her head to face him.  Their lips meet and all the pent up tension is converted into their kiss.  Gentle at first it quickly becomes passionate.  Their lips meet, him tasting her strawberry lip gloss, his hand still gently holding her chin.  After the surprise wears off Alice drops her phone and wraps her hand around the back of Ben's head, drawing him deeper into their kiss.  His lips part and his tongue flicks against her lips, causing her to open them and allowing his tongue past her lips.  His tongue explores briefly before clashing with hers and retreating, allowing her to follow suit.  Soon their tongues are entwined, dancing in each other's mouths and across their lips.  Alice's other hand has gone to Ben's arm, feeling his taut bicep, all that strength coiled and ready to use.  She felt herself flush at the thought of having his strong arms wrapped around her, ravishing her.  After a few minutes of furious necking they break apart to catch their breath.  There is a tent in the professor's lap and a dampness in the college freshman's panties.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have a double right?&amp;quot;  Ben inquires, already knowing the answer.  Very few freshmen have the privilege of a single.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alice merely nods, unable to speak, her stomach aflutter, a tingling sensation infusing her being.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Mmmk, my place it is.&amp;quot;  With that Ben starts the car and floors the accelerator, the modest sedan springing into action.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On the way back to his house they make out hungrily at every stoplight, her hands exploring his lean upper body, Ben unable to reciprocate and stay in control of his car.  They pull into his driveway and squeal to a stop, quickly hopping out of the car.  Alice runs around the car and leaps up, wrapping her arms and legs around Ben.  Surprised at her eagerness, Ben stumbles, but quickly recovers and walks them both to his door, making out with Alice the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Head inside]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Read a book and wait for Alice</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-28T01:40:14Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ben decides to wait for her outside the Administrative building on a bench.  It's still warm out, the sun setting low in the western sky, creating a picturesque scene, reminding him of one of the reasons he chose to teach here.  After a few moments enjoying the view the lanky professor takes out his phone and pulls up an e-book that he had been reading, picking up from where he had left off.  He soon becomes engrossed in the thriller and doesn't notice Alice walking up until she plops herself down next to him, pressing her side into his.  He looks up, startled, wondering who it could be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey prof!  Where are we headed, I'm starving!&amp;quot;  Alice smiles up at him, full of perky confidence.  She has thrown on her letterman jacket to ward off any light chill that might beset them tonight.  She didn't have time to change, but she has applied some light makeup, just some strawberry lip gloss and a touch of blush, accenting her already rosy cheeks against her pale, creamy skin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After recognizing Alice Ben smiles, genuinely surprised.  He can't help but notice those succulent, pouty lips, begging to be kissed.  She looks even more beautiful than when he first met her, however impossible that might be.  &amp;quot;Oh jeez, you scared me Alice!  Heh, that's good, I'm starving too, I haven't eaten anything since this morning.  I know this great diner down on Lincoln, how's that sound?&amp;quot;  He shuts off the screen on his phone and slips it back into his pocket, sitting up straighter, fully aware of her body heat pressed to his side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure, that sounds great!&amp;quot;  Alice exclaims happily.  She's usually pretty good with her diet, so she figures if she can't find something healthy she can cheat tonight, if only to spend some time getting to know this dashing professor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ok, let's hit the road then, my car is this way.&amp;quot;  They get up and start walking towards his car at a comfortable pace.  For both of them the world ceases to exist in those moments as they start to get to know each other.  They gently flirt with each other through dinner as well, both feeling the magnetic draw and heeding it's call.  By the end of dinner they are quite comfortable with each other, on a first name basis, neither wanting the night to end there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ryan texts Ben right as dinner finishes, telling him that the phone is fixed and ready for him to pick up.  This provides a perfect way to extend their time together, if just for a little longer.  They drive over to Ryan's house, pick up Alice's phone, which is working as if new.  Alice thanks Ben profusely as they get back in his car, and Ben tries to play it off as if it were nothing.  He'll have to thank Ryan again later, maybe help him out with one of his crazy projects again.  They sit in his car for a few minutes, Alice playing with her phone to make sure everything is good, Ben enjoying her company.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who makes the first move?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Ben]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Read a book and wait for Alice</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-28T01:34:48Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ben decides to wait for her outside the Administrative building on a bench.  It's still warm out, the sun setting low in the western sky, creating a picturesque scene, reminding him of one of the reasons he chose to teach here.  After a few moments enjoying the view the lanky professor takes out his phone and pulls up an e-book that he had been reading, picking up from where he had left off.  He soon becomes engrossed in the thriller and doesn't notice Alice walking up until she plops herself down next to him, pressing her side into his.  He looks up, startled, wondering who it could be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey prof!  Where are we headed, I'm starving!&amp;quot;  Alice smiles up at him, full of perky confidence.  She has thrown on her letterman jacket to ward off any light chill that might beset them tonight.  She didn't have time to change, but she has applied some light makeup, just some strawberry lip gloss and a touch of blush, accenting her already rosy cheeks against her pale, creamy skin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After recognizing Alice Ben smiles, genuinely surprised.  He can't help but notice those succulent, pouty lips, begging to be kissed.  She looks even more beautiful than when he first met her, however impossible that might be.  &amp;quot;Oh jeez, you scared me Alice!  Heh, that's good, I'm starving too, I haven't eaten anything since this morning.  I know this great diner down on Lincoln, how's that sound?&amp;quot;  He shuts off the screen on his phone and slips it back into his pocket, sitting up straighter, fully aware of her body heat pressed to his side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure, that sounds great!&amp;quot;  Alice exclaims happily.  She's usually pretty good with her diet, so she figures if she can't find something healthy she can cheat tonight, if only to spend some time getting to know this dashing professor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ok, let's hit the road then, my car is this way.&amp;quot;  They get up and start walking towards his car at a comfortable pace.  For both of them the world ceases to exist in those moments as they start to get to know each other.  They gently flirt with each other through dinner as well, both feeling the magnetic draw and heeding it's call.  By the end of dinner they are quite comfortable with each other, on a first name basis, neither wanting the night to end there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who makes the first move?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Ben]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Read_a_book_and_wait_for_Alice</id>
		<title>Read a book and wait for Alice</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-28T01:34:30Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Ben decides to wait for her outside the Administrative building on a bench.  It's still warm out, the sun setting low in the western sky, creating a picturesque scene, reminding …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ben decides to wait for her outside the Administrative building on a bench.  It's still warm out, the sun setting low in the western sky, creating a picturesque scene, reminding him of one of the reasons he chose to teach here.  After a few moments enjoying the view the lanky professor takes out his phone and pulls up an e-book that he had been reading, picking up from where he had left off.  He soon becomes engrossed in the thriller and doesn't notice Alice walking up until she plops herself down next to him, pressing her side into his.  He looks up, startled, wondering who it could be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey prof!  Where are we headed, I'm starving!&amp;quot;  Alice smiles up at him, full of perky confidence.  She has thrown on her letterman jacket to ward off any light chill that might beset them tonight.  She didn't have time to change, but she has applied some light makeup, just some strawberry lip gloss and a touch of blush, accenting her already rosy cheeks against her pale, creamy skin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After recognizing Alice Ben smiles, genuinely surprised.  He can't help but notice those succulent, pouty lips, begging to be kissed.  She looks even more beautiful than when he first met her, however impossible that might be.  &amp;quot;Oh jeez, you scared me Alice!  Heh, that's good, I'm starving too, I haven't eaten anything since this morning.  I know this great diner down on Lincoln, how's that sound?&amp;quot;  He shuts off the screen on his phone and slips it back into his pocket, sitting up straighter, fully aware of her body heat pressed to his side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure, that sounds great!&amp;quot;  Alice exclaims happily.  She's usually pretty good with her diet, so she figures if she can't find something healthy she can cheat tonight, if only to spend some time getting to know this dashing professor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ok, let's hit the road then, my car is this way.&amp;quot;  They get up and start walking towards his car at a comfortable pace.  For both of them the world ceases to exist in those moments as they start to get to know each other.  They gently flirt with each other through dinner as well, both feeling the magnetic draw and heeding it's call.  By the end of dinner they are quite comfortable with each other, on a first name basis, neither wanting the night to end there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who makes the first move?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Ben]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Follow_Ben_back_to_his_car</id>
		<title>Follow Ben back to his car</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-27T02:08:11Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Ben heads back to his car and tosses his things inside.  He makes a quick call to see if Ryan is around, then makes the quick 5 minute drive to his house.  He parks outside and w…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ben heads back to his car and tosses his things inside.  He makes a quick call to see if Ryan is around, then makes the quick 5 minute drive to his house.  He parks outside and walks up to the door of a nice little ranch style red brick house.  The door is open, but Ben knocks anyway to be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;C'mon in!&amp;quot; A voice shouts from inside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben opens the door and walks into the entrance hallway, heading through the kitchen towards the back of the house where he knows his friend is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey Ryan it's me.&amp;quot;  He calls as he walks.  &amp;quot;Where you at?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;In my bedroom man.&amp;quot;  Ryan shouts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben finally gets to the small room and stops, not wanting to go any further.  The room is messy, clothes strewn everywhere along with packaging for various electronics.  In fact, the only clear space is a small circle around the leather chair at a desk taken up by multiple computer monitors and a large cpu.  Ryan spins away from the screens and looks up at Ben, blinking hard.  &amp;quot;Hey man, what's up, you said you had something for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yea, you know that favor you owe me?  I'm cashing in, I have a phone I need you to fix, asap.  And by asap I mean by tomorrow the latest.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shit.  What kinda phone are we talking about?&amp;quot;  Ryan's brow furrows as he begins to inventory all the parts he has and which phones he can fix.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben takes Alice's phone out of his pocket and tosses it to Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Surprised, Ryan almost doesn't make the catch, bouncing the phone from hand to hand until he finally snags it.  He grins and says, &amp;quot;An iphone eh?  Easy, I'll text you when it's done man.  These things break so often I've got enough spare parts to probably build 20.&amp;quot;  He inspects the damage to the phone as Ben turns and starts to walk away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Alright, I'll hold you to, see ya later!&amp;quot;  Ben says over his shoulder, knowing Ryan is already hard at work.  Ryan is already so engrossed in fixing the phone he doesn't hear Ben.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben gets back in his car and drives back to campus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Read a book and wait for Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wander around campus and see what kind of trouble he can get into before meeting back up with Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Alright,_meet_you_back_here_in_an_hour</id>
		<title>Alright, meet you back here in an hour</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-27T01:45:06Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;They part ways and Ben stands there for a few lingering seconds, watching Alice walk away in those tight jeans, her cute ass an entrancing sight.  He smiles thinking to himself, &amp;quot;Of all the people on campus to bump into...&amp;quot; and walks back towards his car.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alice is walking on clouds as she pulls her luggage with her.  &amp;quot;I can't believe this is actually happening!  Today couldn't get any better, well aside from breaking my phone, but soon enough it'll be fixed and this will all be worth it!  What are the chances, meeting a hot professor on my first day and I'm going to dinner with him later!  Oh em gee, I can't wait to tell Mindy about this!&amp;quot; She thinks to herself.  She looks over her shoulder and sees Professor Stronk striding away, his cream slacks tight enough to show off his ass.  She feels a tingle run through her and remembers to look forward and watch where she's going.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who do you follow?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow Alice to the student center]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow Ben back to his car]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Alright,_meet_you_back_here_in_an_hour</id>
		<title>Alright, meet you back here in an hour</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-27T01:44:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'They part ways and Ben stands there for a few lingering seconds, watching Alice walk away in those tight jeans, her cute ass an entrancing sight.  He smiles thinking to himself, …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;They part ways and Ben stands there for a few lingering seconds, watching Alice walk away in those tight jeans, her cute ass an entrancing sight.  He smiles thinking to himself, &amp;quot;Of all the people on campus to bump into...&amp;quot; and walks back towards his car.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alice is walking on clouds as she pulls her luggage with her.  &amp;quot;I can't believe this is actually happening!  Today couldn't get any better, well aside from breaking my phone, but soon enough it'll be fixed and this will all be worth it!  What are the chances, meeting a hot professor on my first day and I'm going to dinner with him later!  Oh em gee, I can't wait to tell Mindy about this!&amp;quot; She thinks to herself.  She looks over her shoulder and sees Professor Stronk striding away, his cream slacks tight enough to show off his ass.  She feels a tingle run through her and remembers to look forward and watch where she's going.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who do you follow?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow Alice to the student center]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow Ben back to his car]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Yea,_that_sounds_great!</id>
		<title>Yea, that sounds great!</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-27T01:34:35Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Yea, that sounds great!&amp;quot; Alice says, instantly brightening and holding the phone out for him to take.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey, by the way I'm Professor Stronk, I teach psych around here.  I don't think I've ever seen you around, are you a freshman?&amp;quot;  Putting on the full Stronk charm, he calmly palms the phone and slips it into his pocket.  He has an easy grin on his face and he holds his hand out for her to shake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now that she's had some time to recover from their collision, she looks him up and down, realizing how easy on the eyes he is.  She blushes shyly and takes his hand for a quick shake.  His grip is once again firm and warm, just like the first time they had touched.  &amp;quot;I'm Alice, and yea, I just got on campus, I was on my way to pick up my dorm key.  I'm sorry too, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, I was texting my friend Mindy about how beautiful this campus is...&amp;quot; and in her head she continues, &amp;quot;and how dreamy his eyes are...&amp;quot;  Realizing he's looking at her funny she blushes again and snaps back to reality.  &amp;quot;So uh, yea, I gotta go, get my dorm key, it was nice meeting you Professor Stronk.&amp;quot;  She hurriedly grabs her bags and starts to walk away, embarrassed that she got caught staring into those pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben sees her check him out and as their eyes lock her eyes seem to glaze over.  &amp;quot;I wonder what she's thinking&amp;quot; he thinks to himself.  &amp;quot;No matter, whatever it is, it's definitely good for me.&amp;quot;  Seeing her snap back to reality he watches curiously as she tries to rush past him with her bags, blurting out her words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Forgetting something Alice?&amp;quot;  Ben pulls the phone out of his pocket and holds it up for her to see.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, right, haha, um, how is this gonna work?&amp;quot;  Alice asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Considering you're new to campus and the area, and you have no phone, why don't you go get settled and meet me back here in, say, an hour, and I'll take you to dinner.  My treat, part of me making it up to you for breaking your phone.  I can show you around town too, make sure you know where to go to get the best and cheapest stuff.  How's that sound?&amp;quot;  Ben smiles reassuringly at her, knowing she can't possibly have anything else to do tonight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What does she say?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Alright, meet you back here in an hour]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://editthis.info/create_your_own_adventure/Ignore_him,_And_take_the_phone_to_her_geeky_friend_Andrew_to_fix Umm, I don't know... Maybe I should take my phone to my friend to fix]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Yea,_that_sounds_great!</id>
		<title>Yea, that sounds great!</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-27T01:21:53Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Yea, that sounds great!&amp;quot; Alice says, instantly brightening and holding the phone out for him to take.  &amp;quot;Hey, by the way I'm Professor Stronk, I teach psych around here.  I don't…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Yea, that sounds great!&amp;quot; Alice says, instantly brightening and holding the phone out for him to take.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey, by the way I'm Professor Stronk, I teach psych around here.  I don't think I've ever seen you around, are you a freshman?&amp;quot;  Putting on the full Stronk charm, he calmly palms the phone and slips it into his pocket.  He has an easy grin on his face and he holds his hand out for her to shake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now that she's had some time to recover from their collision, she looks him up and down, realizing how easy on the eyes he is.  She blushes shyly and takes his hand for a quick shake.  His grip is once again firm and warm, just like the first time they had touched.  &amp;quot;I'm Alice, and yea, I just got on campus, I was on my way to pick up my dorm key.  I'm sorry too, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, I was texting my friend Mindy about how beautiful this campus is...&amp;quot; and in her head she continues, &amp;quot;and how dreamy his eyes are...&amp;quot;  Realizing he's looking at her funny she blushes again and snaps back to reality.  &amp;quot;So uh, yea, I gotta go, get my dorm key, it was nice meeting you Professor Stronk.&amp;quot;  She hurriedly grabs her bags and starts to walk away, embarrassed that she got caught staring into those pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ben sees her check him out and as their eyes lock her eyes seem to glaze over.  &amp;quot;I wonder what she's thinking&amp;quot; he thinks to himself.  &amp;quot;No matter, whatever it is, it's definitely good for me.&amp;quot;  Seeing her snap back to reality he watches curiously as she tries to rush past him with her bags, blurting out her words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Forgetting something Alice?&amp;quot;  Ben pulls the phone out of his pocket and holds it up for her to see.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, right, haha, um, how is this gonna work?&amp;quot;  Alice asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Considering you're new to campus and the area, and you have no phone, why don't you go get settled and meet me back here in, say, an hour, and I'll take you to dinner.  My treat, part of me making it up to you for breaking your phone.  I can show you around town too, make sure you know where to go to get the best and cheapest stuff.  How's that sound?&amp;quot;  Ben smiles reassuringly at her, knowing she can't possibly have anything else to do tonight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Alright, meet you back here in an hour]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Stay_calm,_and_hope_Ben_does_the_right_thing</id>
		<title>Stay calm, and hope Ben does the right thing</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-27T00:58:43Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Upon hearing Alice's sigh he looks at the phone in her hand and realizes what must have happened.  &amp;quot;I'm so sorry for knocking into you miss, did, um, did your phone just break?&amp;quot; …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Upon hearing Alice's sigh he looks at the phone in her hand and realizes what must have happened.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm so sorry for knocking into you miss, did, um, did your phone just break?&amp;quot;  Recovering some of his normal composure Ben steps closer to the pretty young woman.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nodding her head dejectedly she says under her breath, &amp;quot;Jeez, what am I gonna do now?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An idea quickly springs to Ben's mind and he says, &amp;quot;Hey, I know a guy who fixes these things and he owes me a favor, why don't you let me take it to him and have him fix it for you for free?  Better than going back to the store and having them rape you with service fees, right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What does she say?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Yea, that sounds great!]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ignore him, And take the phone to her geeky friend Andrew to fix]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category: Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Arriving_On_Campus</id>
		<title>Arriving On Campus</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T20:06:26Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;''Welcome incoming students, please checkin at the student center''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sign points over to Alice's left. She turns her head to see a couple other students headed towards the large stone building that is Blue Mountain University's student center. The whole flight went surprisingly smoothly and Alice looks down at her watch to see that the time reads only 5:30 PM. The hot August sun, still high in the sky, creates a thin, shiny layer of sweat on Alice's skin, her soft, full red lips parting slightly as she breathes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I wish they would just give you the room key so that I could go straight to my room with all my stuff,&amp;quot; mutters Alice under her breath. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Another freshman girl spots Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[*Whumpf*]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/*Whumpf*</id>
		<title>*Whumpf*</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T20:05:26Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Suddenly there's a girl's face pressed to his chest, her soft breasts pushing into his body and her fist in his sternum.  *whumpf*  They bounce off of each other and he stumbles …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Suddenly there's a girl's face pressed to his chest, her soft breasts pushing into his body and her fist in his sternum.  *whumpf*  They bounce off of each other and he stumbles back a few steps, off balance and the breath knocked out of him, the clatter of a phone on pavement and a girlish shriek of surprise.  He is realizes he was so caught up with the time that he hadn't been looking where he was going... again.  His gaze falls upon the girl in question and his breath catches in his throat.  Her outfit does nothing to hide her sexy curves, apparent even through the disarray of their chance meeting.  Her pale skin contrasting with her golden blonde hair, set off by the setting sunlight, causing her to look like she had a halo wrapped around her pretty face.  The light pink tank top she is wearing merely accentuates the curve of her perky breasts and her tight, toned abs shown off below the cut off tank.  Her hips flare out slightly, tightly wrapped in jeans.  She is sitting on the ground, obviously shaken by their chance meeting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh crap, I'm so sorry!&amp;quot; Ben exclaims as he bends down to help her up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Meetings,_meetings_and_more_meetings</id>
		<title>Meetings, meetings and more meetings</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T20:02:49Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It's getting late and the departmental meeting is dragging on due to technical difficulties with the powerpoints.  Ben looks at his watch, a simple silver Seiko chronograph and sighs in frustration.  It's 5:22pm and he hasn't had anything to eat since that bagel he had at the faculty brunch this morning.  The worst part is the fact that they've managed to hire the oldest and ugliest professors possible for the department, he's the youngest in the staff by at least 20 years.  Not only did he have to sit through their droning, there wasn't even any eye candy to help him along.  What a waste of a day, he thinks, he can't wait to get out and grab some dinner.  As if to accentuate the point his stomach growls at him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All of a sudden he hears the head of the department stand up from his chair.  &amp;quot;I think we'll conclude with that presentation for today folks, see you on the first day of classes and don't forget to grab the information packets on your way out.&amp;quot;  Before the old man has even finished his sentence Ben is out of his chair and hurrying out the door.  He knows just where he's going to get some food, there's a diner just a few miles away that serves an amazing philly cheesesteak.  The rest of the staff is hot on his heels, all making a beeline for the door.  He quickly exits the building and glances down at his watch.  5:30pm.  He shakes his head at how much time was wasted today and suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[*Whumpf*]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Follow_Professor_Ben_Stronk</id>
		<title>Follow Professor Ben Stronk</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T19:53:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Professor Stronk is a young professor at Blue Mountain University, gaining his accolades early, at 28. At 6' with a lanky, lean build, with sandy blonde hair and pale blue eyes framed by thin black wire frame glasses he cut a dashing figure and was often the target of much female attention.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's his third year teaching here and he seems to have picked up an easy class load this time, 2 psych 101 courses a psych 210 and 303 course to round it out. He didn't forsee any problems this year and he arrives on campus on moving day for a few faculty meetings.  When at work he usually dressed pretty preppy, a button down with a sleeveless sweater vest on top, sleeves rolled up on the button down, and slacks and loafers on the bottom. Today it's cream colored slacks, brown loafers, plaid button down with a brown sweater vest on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As he walks from the parking lot with a confident stride towards the administrative offices he sees a ton of students streaming in carrying all their baggage, chatting with friends and maybe even making new ones. He even sees a few attractive girls already flirting with knots of guys around them. His mind wanders and he begins to wonder which ones will end up in his classes and a sense of hungry anticipation overtakes him.  Realizing he has almost walked into a few students in his distracted state he quickly re-focuses on getting to the meetings.  It's going to be a long day, hopefully that other cute professor he worked with last semester got re-hired.  Having her around would at least make the meetings bearable.  He finally arrives at the correct building and steps inside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Meetings, meetings and more meetings]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Meetings,_meetings_and_more_meetings</id>
		<title>Meetings, meetings and more meetings</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T19:45:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'It's getting late and the departmental meeting is dragging on due to technical difficulties with the powerpoints.  Ben looks at his watch, a simple silver Seiko chronograph and s…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;It's getting late and the departmental meeting is dragging on due to technical difficulties with the powerpoints.  Ben looks at his watch, a simple silver Seiko chronograph and sighs in frustration.  It's 5:42pm and he hasn't had anything to eat since that bagel he had at the faculty brunch this morning.  The worst part is the fact that they've managed to hire the oldest and ugliest professors possible for the department, he's the youngest in the staff by at least 20 years.  Not only did he have to sit through their droning, there wasn't even any eye candy to help him along.  What a waste of a day, he thinks, he can't wait to get out and grab some dinner.  As if to accentuate the point his stomach growls at him.&lt;br /&gt;
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All of a sudden he hears the head of the department stand up from his chair.  &amp;quot;I think we'll conclude with that presentation for today folks, see you on the first day of classes and don't forget to grab the information packets on your way out.&amp;quot;  Before the old man has even finished his sentence Ben is out of his chair and hurrying out the door.  He knows just where he's going to get some food, there's a diner just a few miles away that serves an amazing philly cheesesteak.  The rest of the staff is hot on his heels, all making a beeline for the door.  He quickly exits the building and glances down at his watch.  5:50pm.  He shakes his head at how much time was wasted today and suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;
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[[*Whumpf*]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Arriving_On_Campus</id>
		<title>Arriving On Campus</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T19:45:07Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''Welcome incoming students, please checkin at the student center''&lt;br /&gt;
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The sign points over to Alice's left. She turns her head to see a couple other students headed towards the large stone building that is Blue Mountain University's student center. The whole flight went surprisingly smoothly and Alice looks down at her watch to see that the time reads only 5:30 PM. The hot August sun, still high in the sky, creates a thin, shiny layer of sweat on Alice's skin, her soft, full red lips parting slightly as she breathes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I wish they would just give you the room key so that I could go straight to my room with all my stuff,&amp;quot; mutters Alice under her breath. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Another freshman girl spots Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Texting a friend while she walks, she doesn't notice the man quickly striding towards her]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Arriving_On_Campus</id>
		<title>Arriving On Campus</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T19:44:46Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''Welcome incoming students, please checkin at the student center''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sign points over to Alice's left. She turns her head to see a couple other students headed towards the large stone building that is Blue Mountain University's student center. The whole flight went surprisingly smoothly and Alice looks down at her watch to see that the time reads only 5:30 PM. The hot August sun, still high in the sky, creates a thin, shiny layer of sweat on Alice's skin, her soft, full red lips parting slightly as she breathes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I wish they would just give you the room key so that I could go straight to my room with all my stuff,&amp;quot; mutters Alice under her breath. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Another freshman girl spots Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Texting a friend while she walks, she doesn't notice the man quickly striding towards her]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Arriving_On_Campus</id>
		<title>Arriving On Campus</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T19:42:54Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''Welcome incoming students, please checkin at the student center''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sign points over to Alice's left. She turns her head to see a couple other students headed towards the large stone building that is Blue Mountain University's student center. The whole flight went surprisingly smoothly and Alice looks down at her watch to see that the time reads only 5:30 PM. The hot August sun, still high in the sky, creates a thin, shiny layer of sweat on Alice's skin, her soft, full red lips parting slightly as she breathes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I wish they would just give you the room key so that I could go straight to my room with all my stuff,&amp;quot; mutters Alice under her breath. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Another freshman girl spots Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Texting a friend while she walks, she doesn't notice the man quickly striding towards her]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Follow_Professor_Ben_Stronk</id>
		<title>Follow Professor Ben Stronk</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T19:25:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Professor Stronk is a young professor at Blue Mountain University, gaining his accolades early, at 28. At 6' with a lanky, lean build, with sandy blonde hair and pale blue eyes f…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Professor Stronk is a young professor at Blue Mountain University, gaining his accolades early, at 28. At 6' with a lanky, lean build, with sandy blonde hair and pale blue eyes framed by thin black wire frame glasses he cut a dashing figure and was often the target of much female attention.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's his third year teaching here and he seems to have picked up an easy class load this time, 2 psych 101 courses a psych 210 and 303 course to round it out. He didn't forsee any problems this year and he arrives on campus on moving day for a few faculty meetings.  When at work he usually dressed pretty preppy, a button down with a sleeveless sweater vest on top, sleeves rolled up on the button down, and slacks and loafers on the bottom. Today it's cream colored slacks, brown loafers, plaid button down with a brown sweater vest on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As he walks from the parking lot with a confident stride towards the administrative offices he sees a ton of students streaming in carrying all their baggage, chatting with friends and maybe even making new ones. He even sees a few attractive girls already flirting with knots of guys around them. His mind wanders and he begins to wonder which ones will end up in his classes and a sense of hungry anticipation overtakes him.  Realizing he has almost walked into a few students in his distracted state he quickly re-focuses on getting to the meetings.  It's going to be a long day, hopefully that other cute professor he worked with last semester got re-hired.  Having her around would at least make the meetings bearable.  He finally arrives at the correct building and steps inside.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Meetings, meetings and more meetings]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>12trowaway</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Blue_Mountain_University</id>
		<title>Blue Mountain University</title>
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				<updated>2014-01-26T19:09:27Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;12trowaway:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We are delighted to inform you that you have been admitted into Blue Mountain University. This year we&lt;br /&gt;
had a record number of applicants, leaving us with a record low admission rate of only 5 percent. We believe &lt;br /&gt;
you are one of the select few that has the qualities to succeed here, at our beloved institution. We would love &lt;br /&gt;
to have you as a member of our incoming freshman class, and you are most welcome to reach out to any &lt;br /&gt;
members of our university between now and the decision deadline, May 1st. Again, congratulations and we &lt;br /&gt;
hope to hear from you soon!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Best wishes,&lt;br /&gt;
Admissions Office, Blue Mountain University&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Follow Professor Ben Stronk]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow Kevin]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow Alice]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Author's Note: contact reddit.com/u/kansazbee or /u/collegekate if you are interested in writing!'''&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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