Gender/Sexuality: Bisexual Female
Rivals: Genie, Stage Hypnotist, Dominatrix
Posse: Teacher, Swim Team, Heiress, Wallflower, Amazon, Ghost, Catgirl
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Your name is Emilia Walters, and you are a new student at Arlingwood Reserve University, a highly prestigious institution whose attendance is limited to the smart and rich or the extremely smart who can get in on the rare merit scholarships. The campus is located next to one of the largest forests in the country, within which an elven settlement is rumored to exist. The classes offered run the gamut of topics, from artificial intelligence and nanotechnology to magic energy crystallization and astral condensation.
You have light blonde hair that trails down your back, accompanied by a pair of piercing gray eyes. Your face is quite pretty, not amazingly stunning, but you do draw some glances wherever you go. Your figure is athletic, with toned muscles from your martial arts training, and your perky C-cup breasts stand out nicely under your well-fitted uniform.
The students here seem organized and proper, with only a few exceptions. They are among the best of the best, after all. Several have already caught your eye, and you're looking forward to starting your classes so you can get to know them better. As you walk through the gate, you're pushed aside by a tall man dressed in a severe-looking suit and sunglasses. You're about to protest when you notice a girl on his other side dressed in the same uniform you and the other students are wearing, though her jewelry is clearly on another level.
She's very pretty, and will no doubt be a hit among the male students, but she has an unapproachable air, and doesn't even cast so much as a glance in the direction of anyone else.
Seeing you looking at his charge, the bodyguard grunts at you.
"Beat it."
"And what if I don't want to?"
"Then I'll have to beat you."
"I'd like to see you try," you say, grinning.
Before the confrontation can come to blows, the girl starts to leave. Her bodyguard follows her, leaving you standing there slightly miffed at your treatment. Whatever. You have more important things to do, like get to your first class.
Your first lecture, for your calculus class, is in a fairly small room for such a class. You expected it to be in a larger room, though you do suppose the number of students at the university is pretty low. There are about thirty chairs set in five neat rows, and about fifteen of them are occupied. The students are clustered in several groups and pairs, waiting for the professor to arrive.
Near the first row by the door is an energetic group of six athletic-looking girls. From their thoughts, you can tell that they're planning on joining the swimming team between classes. You pan your gaze across the rest of the room, but don't see anyone else of interest, save for a girl with short black hair and glasses sitting alone in the corner of the room, face partially hidden behind a book.
You take a seat between the noisy swimmers and the isolated girl and stretch. It's been quite the day getting ready for university, and you're looking forward to seeing how your professors are.
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Before we begin in earnest, we have one last thing to do, which is to allocate bonus points.
We have three bonus points, which we can spend on the items listed in the prompt.
However, I think I will restrict spending points on trait points, as I believe we have a good set of traits right now.
Otherwise, feel free to spend them however you like, but follow the restriction of one on CP.
Rivals: Genie, Stage Hypnotist, Dominatrix
Posse: Teacher, Swim Team, Heiress, Wallflower, Amazon, Ghost, Catgirl
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Your name is Emilia Walters, and you are a new student at Arlingwood Reserve University, a highly prestigious institution whose attendance is limited to the smart and rich or the extremely smart who can get in on the rare merit scholarships. The campus is located next to one of the largest forests in the country, within which an elven settlement is rumored to exist. The classes offered run the gamut of topics, from artificial intelligence and nanotechnology to magic energy crystallization and astral condensation.
You have light blonde hair that trails down your back, accompanied by a pair of piercing gray eyes. Your face is quite pretty, not amazingly stunning, but you do draw some glances wherever you go. Your figure is athletic, with toned muscles from your martial arts training, and your perky C-cup breasts stand out nicely under your well-fitted uniform.
The students here seem organized and proper, with only a few exceptions. They are among the best of the best, after all. Several have already caught your eye, and you're looking forward to starting your classes so you can get to know them better. As you walk through the gate, you're pushed aside by a tall man dressed in a severe-looking suit and sunglasses. You're about to protest when you notice a girl on his other side dressed in the same uniform you and the other students are wearing, though her jewelry is clearly on another level.
She's very pretty, and will no doubt be a hit among the male students, but she has an unapproachable air, and doesn't even cast so much as a glance in the direction of anyone else.
Seeing you looking at his charge, the bodyguard grunts at you.
"Beat it."
"And what if I don't want to?"
"Then I'll have to beat you."
"I'd like to see you try," you say, grinning.
Before the confrontation can come to blows, the girl starts to leave. Her bodyguard follows her, leaving you standing there slightly miffed at your treatment. Whatever. You have more important things to do, like get to your first class.
Your first lecture, for your calculus class, is in a fairly small room for such a class. You expected it to be in a larger room, though you do suppose the number of students at the university is pretty low. There are about thirty chairs set in five neat rows, and about fifteen of them are occupied. The students are clustered in several groups and pairs, waiting for the professor to arrive.
Near the first row by the door is an energetic group of six athletic-looking girls. From their thoughts, you can tell that they're planning on joining the swimming team between classes. You pan your gaze across the rest of the room, but don't see anyone else of interest, save for a girl with short black hair and glasses sitting alone in the corner of the room, face partially hidden behind a book.
You take a seat between the noisy swimmers and the isolated girl and stretch. It's been quite the day getting ready for university, and you're looking forward to seeing how your professors are.
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Before we begin in earnest, we have one last thing to do, which is to allocate bonus points.
We have three bonus points, which we can spend on the items listed in the prompt.
However, I think I will restrict spending points on trait points, as I believe we have a good set of traits right now.
Otherwise, feel free to spend them however you like, but follow the restriction of one on CP.
