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Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Doubtless, if Berry could read minds, she'd be in a fit of giggles about now, mostly over the French maid outfit, but also likely over the whole mass of coincidences. As established, Berry wasn't stupid she just didn't want to think in certain ways. So what if her friend had a surprisingly large collection of clothing that didn't fit her yet was obviously made for women? Wasn't like Berry hadn't left stuff laying around from time to time. She probably had a shirt of Genny's back at her dorm they were awesome to sleep in Genny was just so freakin' tall!. Still, as she burrowed, Berry did note the rather large amount of undergarments. Seemed a bit odd that so many girls would be forgetting bras and panties, and the thong collection here was starting to get downright embarrassing, but hey, it was college Berry wore a thong, like, every Thursday. She definitely wore one every night she thought she was gonna get lucky, which happened far, far less often than you thought. Berry just wasn't a fan of sex. It was a lot of stabbing, sweating, and it generally hurt. The fact that most guys were about double Berry's size didn't help. Oh, these will totes work! said Berry, digging out a pair of gray sweats. She stood quickly, hopping out of her tennis shoes with perhaps too much energy. Soon her skirt was off and not soon after that, she was shimmying the garment to the floor. Should Genny be looking, she'd get a nice view of Berry's pantie clad rear dancing back and forth. It was suitably tiny, and garbed in a ridiculous pair of girly panties brilliant pink with the face of a smiling cartoon kitten emblazoned right on the butt. These are prolly too big, said Berry, stepping into the pants anyway. Do you know I can, like, still fit girl sizes? I mean, they're kinda snuggly, and they never have enough boob space, even for my tiny ones, but they totally fit! Though now, Berry was wiggling into a pair of sweats that were perhaps a half a size too big. They would work for her cleaning job, of course, but the picture now was almost ridiculous.
Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Letting Berry dig through her container of shame was probably not the best idea she ever had. She needed to go pray to every deity that has ever existed in all of man kind and thank them that she was not questioned once about the plethora of various embarrassing articles of clothing ladies had left in Genevieve's care. She probably needed to get rid of them. Just, leave the container out with a 'free clothes' sign in the common area. Although then she'd need to restart her collection and it was easy to hand it out to whoever knocked on her door asking if she had specific clothing. It was just awkward that Berry was digging through it. At least she just thought it was bits and pieces from the laundry room that got caught up in Genevieve's laundry. Genevieve wasn't, excessive, but there was a point where you had to look at the storage container full of other people's clothing and accept in your soul that you had a good amount of sex. She enjoyed it, the network of ladies that quietly enjoyed other ladies. Well, not, quietly, very few were, literally quiet. It was just that none of them were ever seen together, they didn't hang out. Most of her friends were off the 'let's have sex list'. If she wanted to have a fun time, she knew here to look, and others knew where to find her, and it was all very, underground. Her eyebrows raised when she realized that Berry just flung her skirt off right there in the room. She tried to glance away, but it was hard to avoid anyone dancing around in panties, forget the person you're regrettably attracted to. Although it was less arousing and more hilarious. It was like Berry's ass was a child's cartoon. Genevieve turned away, laughing quietly to herself, covering her mouth with her hand. She took a deep breath and turned back to her friend, relieved that the sweats were now suitably where they should be. I'm not surprised, you're awfully tiny. It explained where she got the cartoon kitty panties, at any rate. Well, now you're suitably dressed, so have at it. She teasingly smiled, returning to her homework. This book was awful and every quote was barely stretchable to fit her essay.
Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Berry kept fiddling with the sweats. They definitely were just a little too big, but she thought they'd stay more or less. Just so long as Berry didn't go around dancing. Heck, she bet that if she asked Genny, the other girl would totally let her just do the work in her underwear. That would just feel weird though, better to do it this way. It really did look like she'd have to. Berry sighed and rolled her eyes at Genny's insistence. She wasn't sure which she'd rather do the essay that Genny was clearly slogging through or the room. Not like she had a choice slaves didn't really get to pick their job. So Berry grudgingly went to work. First things first, she needed to get everything into its place, all nice and tidy. She moved about, picking up things and straightening. To Berry's credit, she managed to remain quiet for a whole minute or so. Really, she got that Genny wanted to read and that Berry was supposed to be all worker-bee and junk, but not talking just didn't work out for Berry. There was a reason that the redhead was banned from three of the library's four floors. So, like, is that the assignment for that one lit course I totally told you was a waste of time? she asked, looking over. She didn't stop cleaning. In fact, she purposefully moved over so that she was scrubbing at something next to Genny's bed. Berry was pretty sure it was some kind of night-stand, but the names of stuff never really clicked with her. It looks totally boring, she said, stretching to try and look at the cover and get a good look, her curiosity getting the better of her.
Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Genevieve sighed. It was one of those books that flashed between good and bad, and you wanted to put it down, but sometimes it was good and you wanted to be there for the good parts, but do you really want to have to sit down and slog through the awful parts in order to finally get to that one good spark. At least she was getting class credit for this. Plus, she was getting rid of two things she didn't want to do at once. Well, she had to do one of them, but it was actually sort of a relief not to have to clean up her own room. Maybe later she'd sit down and write out every little errand she needed to do but didn't really have the time to do. How much easier would it make her life if she could have a month of not running around to make sure that everything was in order. It was a blissful daydream. Berry's voice broke through it, but Genevieve really shouldn't be day dreaming anyway. She shrugged, turning the page. The class itself is generally pleasant, it's just this particular book that's the problem. Besides, it's required for my major. She replied. It is boring though. Genevieve sighed, marking her page and placing it on her desk. She rested her hands in her lap, staring up at the ceiling. She wasn't aware of any other homework she still had to do. Just reading and marking out the book so she'd be ready to start working on the essay. A break wouldn't hurt her any, but what for her to do? She tilted her head, the smell of the disinfectant floating through the air. Is your class any better though? Genevieve asked, raising an eyebrow. Making light conversation would do until something else struck her fancy.
Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Berry paid particular attention to the night stand. She thought she saw a smear of lipstick on the side that was being particularly difficult. Thankfully the girl was small enough to wiggle her way to it and give it a good scrubbing. Genny probably couldn't get decent leverage, not back here. It was weird though, something about the stand felt a little off. Berry didn't want to go poking around too much though. The conversation changed, or at least altered enough to give Berry an opening. The redhead turned to beam up at her friend. Oh, they're going just awesome! Sure, math still kinda sucks, and there's this whole thing with the history prof that's kinda shaky, but the rest are totally bitchin'! I got this really hot professor for philosophy. He's all making us think about really deep stuff and he encourages us to just sort of write what we think and all. He told me that I embody this whole live in the moment kind of thing that was really big for some Ancient Greek guys or something. Isn't that cool? Berry tried to move out from around the night stand but found that she had gotten stuck. She giggled at the sight of her arm still extended out, then twisted, pulling and wiggling. After a few seconds, she managed to work her way free. Which left her the time and chance to go wandering, seeking out another mess. Berry's energy was proving to be pretty efficient at this whole thing, though at the same time, it was starting to flag. So, uh, I, like, had a couple of cups of coffee and stuff, she admitted, looking over at Genny, but I didn't grab anything to eat. You want me to go grab some muffins or something? Oh! I think the commissary has these blueberry ones that are totally awesome! You know the ones, they put this sugary stuff on the top of them, Berry pantomimed it, not that Genny likely didn't know exactly what she was talking about. as was to be expected, about half of Berry's diet seemed to consist of various sweets. If she didn't counterbalance that with a plethora of salads and fruits, she'd likely be large enough to be heard coming. Though given her verbal diarrhea, that wasn't much of an issue anyway.
Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Genevieve watched Berry out of the corner of her eye, a small frown curving on her lips. Her friend was, a little too interested in it. It contained, well, what you'd expect the nightstand of a well sexed lesbian to have. The drawers were all locked, she wasn't just going to leave it to chance that Berry wouldn't try to open the drawers, and she didn't want to have to explain why she had a drawer full of protection and lubricants alone. Forget the other drawers. That didn't mean she was entirely comfortable with Berry's interest in it. She hoped that whatever had caught her attention was just some, paint smear or something. Not a, questionable rattle or, the heaviness of the nightstand. Well, it was a well made night stand but...Still, she was relieved that she managed to coax her into a conversation. Our history professor is the single skeeviest man in the history of skeevy men. Most men were skeevy to Genevieve, but he took the cake. It was uncomfortable, she hated that class. Yeah, I can see where he's coming from. You are a 'here and now' kind of person. Too bad that Genevieve was a 'think over every little detail until you're a nervous wreck' kind of person. If she lived in the moment, she might actually ask Berry out. Are you alright. She muttered, watching her friend fight the nightstand to keep her arm. It was, both comical and worrying. Genevieve got up to just move the nightstand, but Berry managed to save herself. It was the stuff of legends. They would sing of her victory. She sighed softly, returning to her chair, listening to her stomach wake up. Yeah, that sounds pretty good. Could you bring me back a tea too? Genevieve paused, leaning back in her chair. Hmmmm any tea I guess. Thank you. She turned to get her purse, then paused and grinned, a surprisingly impish expression for her normally calm and reserved features. Slave for a month has to pay though. She would probably pay her back after the month was done, taking her out for breakfast in turn, but it was fun to tease for the time being. Call me if you have any trouble though and I'll run down.
Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Berry didn't quite get the skeevy vibe from the professor. She was half tempted to say as much to her friend, especially because last she checked, pretty well every guy came off a little skeevy to Genny. Not that Berry could really blame her the statement rang far too true, especially when it came to college boys. Nearly every guy that Berry met took advantage of her shortness to try and look down her blouse not that she had much there to see or to stare at her perky rear. If they weren't doing that, then they were tying to take subtle looks at her legs. Berry would be more upset if she didn't often love the attention and dress for it. Yeah, she'd dressed slightly down for coming over here, but normal Berry didn't mind showing off some skin or some other part of her petite little body. Awesomesauce! Wait, did you say tea? What are you, British? Did you stay up watching the Harry Potter movies again? Berry would have prattled more, but she'd paused while Genny moved to dig through her purse. The redhead stood up on her toes, trying to get a look to see what her friend was digging out. Then Genny turned and made her announcement. Berry groaned. Oh, c'mon! Slaves don't have money, remember? It's all like, 'mistress be payin' me fir mah food, the accent was horrible, borderline racist, and it had Berry giggling, covering her mouth as though she could shove the words back in. She walked over to where she'd dropped her skirt, picking it up and fishing out some bills. She had a few that she'd tucked away in there, nothing much, but it should cover tea and a few muffins. Berry held the skirt for a moment, wondering if she should change into it before heading out into the unknown. She opted to, dropping the sweatpants with remarkable easy. Wiggling into the skirt took a little more, but soon Berry was ready to go. She righted her glasses, repeated the order, and took off. Her energy carried her bolting through the dorm, nearly plowing into a few people as she went. She'd barely rounded the corner when she recognized a girl that she could have sworn she'd seen around Genny before. Berry dismissed the thought and simply barreled on. Wouldn't be long till she'd have the various goodies in a bag and the tea and a cappucino in a tray she hadn't even needed her money she just charged it to her account. The guy working the counter had dated her once, so he was totally willing to help. With tray in hand, Berry slowed only a bit, and she'd be back to Genny in no time. It didn't even occur to her till she got close that she should probably have taken as much time as possible. Genny was probably gonna have Berry read that stupid book next. Not that Berry technically minded reading, but she was totally convinced it was what had made her need glasses, so... yeah...
Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Genevieve rolled her eyes. Coffee made her, aggressive. Great for a night of partying at someone's house thirty minutes away from campus when she needed to be both awake and ready to engage in group activities but not when she was just trying to study. Tea, however, was warm and delicious and black tea had enough caffeine to keep her going. She didn't need the caffeine, not at the moment, but it would be useful when the afternoon hit and the scant amounts of energy her body generated while she slept depleted completely. She should've asked Berry to get her a few energy drinks too, She only had, maybe one left in her mini-fridge. She ignored Berry for a moment, sifting through the stack of papers on her desk to find the assignment print out. Her eyes flicked over when she saw brightly colored moments, noticing just in time to watch Berry change again. Genevieve snapped her attention back to the stack, trying to fight the blush that wanted to take over her face. She didn't relax until Berry was gone and she was free to just let herself blush and mope over her unobtainable friend and the nonsense she decided to put herself through. She was only stopped from her self-pity party by a knock at her door. Esperanza, a cute olive toned girl she hung out with once in a while, stood leaning against the door frame, a coy smile on her face. Genevieve raised her eyebrows, crossing her arms. Can I help you? Her visitor chuckled, leaning in as though they were about to plan a bank robbery. How are things with your girlfriend? what. I don't have a girlfriend. Literally everyone knows I'm single. Everyone. Esperanza playfully pushed on Genevieve's shoulder. Don't lie to me, there's that one girl. That cute little blonde you hang out with, the real short one. She's half your height? Berry. Genevieve sighed, rubbing her temples. Berry is not my girlfriend. She's straight. Trust me on this Esperanza I've known the girl since we were in Elementary school. She's not even the sort of straight that would fool around with a girl for kicks. Oh. Really? Man I always thought you two were a couple. I mean, a really open couple but still a couple. Sorry. Well are you looking for a girlfriend 'cause I can hook you up. Her eyebrows wriggled and she had a look in her eyes that convinced Genevieve she wasn't joking. I know but no I'm not really looking for a girlfriend. Thanks. Are you sure? I'm sure you'd, get along. Esperanza teased. Genevieve raised her eyebrow, grinning a rare grin, eyes sparking with a playfulness she saved only for her nighttime visitors. Oh would we? Are you sure we wouldn't clash? Her voice dipped low and soft, keeping the conversation between them. Esperanza giggled. I think you'd clash a lot. But wouldn't you like the challenge? Maybe I would. A flash of blonde drew her attention, and Genevieve turned to notice Berry coming down the hall. But not today. Berry's hanging out and I've got an essay. Esperanza shrugged, tossing her a wink. Well alright then, I'll give you a call. Genevieve shook her head, returning to her desk, the door wide open. Berry could close it when she came back in.
Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Berry thought she saw this one hot girl leaving as she approached, some Latina or something. Berry immediately started racking her brain for a name, just knowing that it had to be bouncing around in there somewhere. La Cucaracha? No, that felt racist. Chimichanga? That was not better. It definitely had a sort of anza at the end and sounded totally Latin. Berry was still wrapped up in the name of the visitor when she slid past the open door. A loose strand of the orange-y colored hair bounded into her face and she started blowing it, not really thinking about it. After a bit she just gave up her glasses stopped it from hitting her eyes and she really didn't need to see that great, not in Genny's mostly clean room. Berry just stuck out a foot and did a little hopping thing to get the door closed. She felt the tray wobble for a bit, but she stuck her neck out and caught her coffee with her chin, keeping it all perfectly still. Ta da! she said as she finally got it in, brandishing the tray. Muffin tray! That's right, you totally get to sample my muffins! Berry giggled, though she wasn't completely certain what the joke was about. She started walking, slowly making her way across the room. Say, there was totally this girl who was, like, just in here. She looked sort of Latin or something, you know, tanned skin and all that junk. I like totally know her name but I just can't remember it. I kept thinking Chimichanga, but that's totally not it. Berry paused when she got close to the bed, both in talking and in moving. she frowned down at the tray, raising it a bit to get a good look. She couldn't remember now whose was what. Shrugging, she raised one cup to her mouth and took a sip. The bitter taste made her pull a face, her nose scrunching up and her head shaking. Bleh, yeah, that's your tea. So gross, she extended the tray to her friend, tea first, and then bowed slightly, a few of those loose orange-ish strands wiggling free of the horrible ponytail, your tea, my master, oh, oops, it should totally be mistress, right? My mistress, which of course made Berry giggle again. It just sounded.... dirty, or something.
Thread: Gambling Debts [Eclipse Jalorda, Darkest_Fate]

Genevieve glanced up as Berry walked in, mid-battle against a bit of hair that decided to drop itself right into her line of sight. Esperanza might've been talking about someone else, up close Berry's hair was more ginger than blonde. But there wasn't anyone else drastically shorter than her with light colored hair of any shade. Either way, the facts remained the same. She watched her friend quietly, admiring how she could still look cute even when she was struggling not to drop everything. Genevieve would just end up looking like a dork. Although it could be said that Genevieve's observations were colored by personal opinion. She doubted that she could truly see her friend as anything besides adorable. Annoying, perhaps, but, even when Berry was getting on her nerves, she was the most adorable thing on campus. Genevieve sighed and glanced away, gazing out her little dorm window. The curtains looked, a little, drab. Genevieve nervously chuckled. That wasn't, inappropriate at all. It just, sort of seemed a little inappropriate? She was uncomfortable. At least there was food now, so a conversation wasn't entirely necessary. Or was it. She didn't know. Everything was confusing and she was getting fairly tired of being in that tiny room. Maybe she would move them both elsewhere. Not sure where though. A park? She glanced up at Berry, raising her eyebrow with a disapproving expression marring her face. Her name is Esperanza. She was in our math class last semester? She rolled her eyes, taking the tea from Berry. If she planned on making Berry call her mistress it wouldn't be in this situation. Genevieve sighed, taking a long sip of the tea. It was pretty good for something bought on campus. The best tea place was five minutes away, this tiny tea shop that also, for some reason, sold handmade purses. No one questioned it. She grabbed a muffin, placing her tea on her desk, taking pinches of the muffin and popping it into her mouth. They were pretty good. Berry was right. Thanks for breakfast, Berry.