Thread: Color Me Deadly (Zprimal x SketchyEquine)

Rosaline glanced over her shoulder to see the professor look at the body one last time. He showed some sort of interest in this body that she didnt think she had seen before, but she could only assume that it was remorse seeing as he had taught Sammy the rules of the game, and now she was one of the bodies on the table. Yes, Sammy had been a classmate, and that was exactly why Rosie showed so much intrigue into her case. She wanted justice for her acquaintance, and the only way to do that was to find out who had done this to her that fateful night. Not to mention solving this would be a huge leg up for her career. It was almost always some sort of secret affair with cases like this. A young girl wooed away by a man who made a whole lot of empty promises. Maybe all he offered was the best sex of Sammys life, or maybe it was more complicated like an offering of money or paying some sort of debt. Whatever it was, it had been tempting enough to drag Sammy away from her own party and wound up getting her murdered. What was so tempting out there, Sammy? God, I wish you could tell me. Rosie mumbled to herself as she began shuffling up the stairs. Once at the upper level, Rosaline rounded the corner of the staircase and there sat Lauren- her good friend and an excellent psychology student. Hey, girl! Lauren called out, bringing a smile to Rosies lips. Lauren had always been bubbly and eccentric. One would never expect upon meeting that she was obsessed with dark minds and cruel individuals. Lauren wanted to work with the criminally insane- to pick their dirty minds until she understood why they had spilled someone elses blood. Perhaps the common interest in murders and crime is what drew Rosaline and Lauren together but now the pair were damn near inseparable. Rosie plopped down on the communal sofa next to Lauren and set her bag down before leaning her head back. I'm quite sure Im the most annoying thorn in Professor Kyles side. The man treats me like an honest to god nuisance. I show interest in his case and he treats me like an annoying child. Ill tell you, Lauren, Im the highest ranking student in his class, but you wouldn't think it by the way the man talks to me. He may hate you, Rosie, but Felix Kyle is hot as hell, and if he weren't so strange Id be trying to fuck your professor. He never seems to want to talk to me either, though. Believe me. Ive tried. It wouldnt even be a conflict of interest considering Im not one of his students. The bubbly blonde teased as both the young women stood, exiting the building and heading toward the parking lot. Rosies eyes fell upon Mr. Kyle as he also headed towards home, but in a different direction. He was indeed attractive, and younger than a lot of the professors on campus. She had a feeling he just might be popular with his students. A lot of girls felt empowered sleeping with older, important men. On a college campus a profesor was the most important part. One who was younger and good looking like Felix would be a perk. Rosie, however, had never taken any interest in sleeping with her professors. She got her grades by working hard, not by giving out sexual favors. Perhaps that was why Kyle disliked her so much? He might have thought she was either a dirty girl, or he was disappointed to find she wasnt dirty enough?