Thread: The Initiation (Kitty x MrAndrew)

When Julie left her RA's room, she was shaking from excitement. She crept back into her room, thankful that her roommate's boyfriend had at least left, and grabbed her bookbag. Then she went back out, not even looking towards the girl when she heard her shifting in her bed. She was much too excited to care at the moment. As she chose a seat in the common room, breathing faster than normal from sprinting so fast, she thought of those hours of sitting on Andrew's bed, sipping her plain tea, listening to him as he spoke of the club. The naive girl faintly wondered how hard it would be, but her hands were already digging into her backpack, already pulling out the papers, the pen. It took longer than it should have, only because of her musings. She wasn't particularly indecisive, if at all, her eager eyes scanning the words. They did not reveal to her the truth, as if she had even asked him to fill in the vague gaps with it. His words of friendship and belonging had already entirely sold her, although she did not recognize that she would be selling her body as well, and ultimately her soul. It was like a deal with the devil, except the Devil had neatly disguised himself with a cloak of sheep's clothing. Within a few more minutes, she was almost there. All she had left was to sign herself to her fate. She ignorantly did so with an exquisite flourish. ----- Julie came home at around 4 PM, tiredly letting her bag hit the floor with a little 'thump'. Her roommate was not around, most likely out with her boyfriend. That was at least the positive in this whole arrangement. She could study in peace. Before that, though, she leaned back and pulled her phone out. Homesickness was hitting her hard, especially helped out by the way that people in classes already seemed to be making friends with one another. She was just the shy girl who studied and didn't seem enough to approach, but she sincerely hoped to change that soon. Hola, Mama! She talked to her mother for a few minutes, naturally telling her of every good thing and ranting about her roommate a little too. She saved the news of the club for last, which had her mother approving enthusiastically. With that call she let out a sigh of relief, glad to feel like home was close by again, and buried herself in her studies. Since she hadn't paid much attention, studying was difficult tonight. By 1030 PM, she was out. First on her books, drooling slightly onto the pages, before getting up and moving to the bed. Her roommate was already sleeping, her back turned. She just missed the letter that had been slipped beneath her door, taken away by sleep before the quiet noise of its greeting came. ----- Julie awoke to find the letter where it had been left, almost stepping on it as she had made her way to open the door and leave. She smiled widely, taking it with her to class. The time before was spent reading it as she ate breakfast, her posture stiff with excitement. The people around her must have thought that she was crazy to smile so much at a piece of paper, but that didn't concern her all too much. The attire was formal, which made her consider a dress or a skirt. The club was located at the end of campus, and she made sure to conceal the password so that no one passing by could read it. She discreetly tucked it into her bag, then went off to class. ----- That night, two days after having spoken to her RA, she arrived a few minutes before the time written on the letter. It was Friday. The place was big, surprising her. How could one club have such a large house to itself? No matter how it worked, she knew she was at the right place. There was a sign there that told her of this, and she couldn't help but be impressed. Julie wore a red dress with simple black shoes that had a bit of heel on them so that she could stand an inch or two higher than normal. She wasn't very used to these shoes, since she usually donned flat ones, but her mother had convinced her to buy them with the possibility that it might make her stand out a bit more. Just a bit, but maybe that was enough. The girl approached the back door on shaky legs, looking quite nervous. She meekly greeted the person there before giving the secret words, excitement beginning to poke past her nervousness as she even managed a smile. She was happy to be here, after all.