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Here it is.

Okay, could you give me more details of the storyline? So I understand. And what should my name be?

Umm okay.

Girl A has been in college for about two years so she'll be twenty. She doesn't want to have sex with anyone until she's married so she has turned down multiple men.
Guy A is a "transfer" of sorts. He went from one college to another during the summer because he didn't like the first one. He's only been in a year but he's is older than her. Twenty two maybe. He clicks easily with the popular group of the college and later they bet that he won't be able to get her to sleep with him. The bet "deadline" is two months from whenever we start it.

Name her whatever you want. I usually do character profiles. I know I'm gonna do one but you don't have to if you don't want.

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Name: Chelsea

Age: 20

Appearance: Chelsea is a average sized girl, but despite her uninterested for most men, is quite pretty. She is olives skinned with brown eyes, and long, flowing brown hair.

Personality Chelsea isn't a shy person, but she dies the open herself up to too many people, basically, you'll be lucky if she does. She is well spoken, and an easy person to talk to. She dies have a secret side of fun that she likes.

Likes:
- Books
- The beach
- Nice people

Dislikes
- Guys who hit on her

(I'm ready to start, what's the setting of the RP?)

Name: Quentin Daniel Gregory
Age: 22
Nickname: Quinn

Appearance: imgfave-herokuapp-com.global.ssl.fastly.net/image_cache... (his ears are really big /: )
Hair: Dark blonde
Eyes: bright green
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 157 lbs

A college. And wherever they want to roam.

Okay, you do the first post, let's start!

Quentin walked up to Jameson University, his backpack slung over his shoulder as he jogged up the stairs to the front doors. He had decided to go here instead of Reilly's community college. It was too small for him and didn't have the degree he was going for. Reilly was his home twin in Oregon and he hated it there.

Chelsea stopped in the hallway, to reach in her bag and check if her books were in there. Luckily they were. She didn't know if she had left them in the library that she had just been to. James walked down the hallway, giving her a creepy smile. Chelsea just ignored him, like she had last week when he tried to hit on her. She absolutely despised any guy who tried his hardest to get her, and through the the year, that has happened quite frequently.