My Roommates: Freshman Year

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My Roommates: Freshman Year

You are a sexy brunette with medium-length hair and sparkling emerald eyes. You have never had a problem with getting men, as your body is very well proportioned and toned through your many years on the swim team in highschool. Your breasts are not large and busty like some of the sluttier girls but not small and cute like the ones that try to be innocent. You have a nice firm in between that almost no guy can resist. You are relatively smart, being on the honor roll at school. You, however, like to move in more of an athletic direction, focusing on your swimming and cheerleading, which you got a scholarship for. Your name is Rachel.

It is your first day up at your new college, only a few hours away from where you lived beforehand. You signed up for an apartment which was actually pretty nice compared to what a lot of other campus's had for their freshmen. The only catch was that you had to share it with three other girls who you didn't know.

You're a little nervous as you finally pull up to your apartment with your car full of stuff. The apartment looks nice, but it looks like some of your roomates have arrived already. Building up your courage, you get out of your car and head towards the apartment. As you give yourself a brief look over in the reflection of a passing car, you smile, reassured at what you see. You're wearing a cute green skirt that goes about half way to your knees and it's tight enough to show off your amazingly tight ass. You're also wearing a matching green shirt with very short sleeves and a small but dipping neck line that only moderately shows off your cleavage.

You knock softly on the door, which is slightly open, before walking in. You smile brightly at seeing the place. It looks homey despite the fact that it is mostly empty. The door opens up into a large common room with a counter seperating it from a kitchen in the back. There are two small hallways leading off to either side of the room which each lead to two bedrooms and one bathroom each. Everything looks in good working condition and is very neat despite everyone just moving in.

You lose focus on the apartment for a moment and smile when you see two girls standing next to the counter talking. They both turn to look at you as you walk in. The one standing on your side of the counter has short blonde hair and is one of the cutest girls you have ever seen. She is adorable with tight-fitting blue sport shorts and a white short sleeve T-shirt with the school mascot on it. She gives you a large friendly smile.

The girl on the other side of the counter gives you a smile as well, her beautiful red hair brought back in a very cute ponytail. She is wearing a hot white-and-red school cheerleading uniform which shows off her body well. She has a very nice, almost busty, body that is very toned against the outfit. You figure you'll be seeing her a lot at cheerleading practice.

"Hey, our new roommate!" the blonde girl says with an excited expression. She quickly runs over and gives you a hug. "I'm Sarah and that's Ashley behind the counter. I'm glad to meet you!"

Ashley gives you a small hey from the kitchen and you give her a small hey back. You finish recieving Sarah's hug, then smile. "Nice meeting you two as well!"

Before the conversation gets much further, you hear the door open behind you. Taking a step into the room to get out of the way, you see your last roommate walking in with a box full of stuff. She sees you and gives you a small smile. You make introductions with her as well. She is very attractive, with medium-length black hair brought back in an office style. She has a pair of glasses as well to even enhance the stereotype. She is wearing a tight black shirt with a band logo across it that hides her amazing breasts. While not as large as Ashley's, they definantly are the dominant pair in the room. She also is wearing a tight fitting black skirt with chains and ornaments hanging down its sides. Walking over and setting her box on the couch, she looks around a bit.

"I'm Tiffany. So, which room is mine?" she says, looking curiously into the bedrooms to see if anyone is set up yet. The girls all start to talk about it, trying to plan the best possible way.

Finally, Sarah looks over at you. "So Rachel, who do you want to room across from?"


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