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Name: Anesta Knight
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Personality: Think soft and doting, with childlike intent. Anesta is a kind soul with a heart full of trust. She's a devoted student and excels academically. All of her teachers supported her fully in pursuing her degree. This resulted in her acceptance into a highly-esteemed Medical College. People naturally gravitate towards her warm disposition. It's unlikely for her to be unfriendly, and her circle has always expanded. Now with a new environment she's given the opportunity to expand that friend group. This affinity for making friends allowed for her to gravitate towards a love interest quite quickly. As a matter of fact, she met her permanent lover in the tenth grade, and they've been together ever since. Puppy love only allowed for her to flourish and blossom into a more loving and compassionate person. She's patient, considerate, some might say a bit naïve at times. Anesta seeks the best not only in herself but those she surrounds herself with. If anything, she's morally driven, and mentally very stable.
Appearance: Anesta is quite tall, standing at a decent height of 5'7'. She weighs about 140lbs and carries it well. Her shoulders are small, well-rounded: making for a very feminine frame. She wears a C cup at the bust and the rest falls down into her thighs and belly. Her obsidian hair is curly and falls just past shoulder-length. Her eyes are a piercing grey with a round nose and small, pink lips. She takes little effort towards her attire, and rather gravitates towards comfort over impression. She's a common doe, by her society's standards.
Name: Nayeli Esme
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Personality: Not to call her a vivid depiction of seduction or anything.. but it wasn't her grades that got her into college. Academically speaking, she wasn't the brightest star in the sky. Not that she didn't have potential for greatness. Nayeli barely skidded across the passing list from her boarding school, and for similar reasons she was a late transfer mid-semester. No full-rides, barely making the list for financial aid- she had to take her school's funding into her own hands. However she made do. Despite her lacking affinity for academics, she was never any less driven. Now a sophomore at college, she's taken a load off after tackling most of her classes the previous year. She isn't the most considerate individual, given she's had to work for everything she's achieved. But if she's got her eyes set on something, she intends to get it. Competition isn't seen as something she should evade, but rather overcome. A bit self-absorbed, she has a tendency to let greed consume her. If whatever she's working toward appeals to her best interest, she's sure to give it her best effort.
Appearance: A short woman, standing at about 5' 3". Weighing around 120lbs, her figure is a bit petite. She has long, curly brown hair that meets her mid-back. Often decorating her face with makeup in the mornings, she maintains her appearance quite frequently. She's got lovely honey-brown skin that complements her mahogany-colored eyes. Her frame is built strong, with a womanly bust and hips to match. Fortunately, her school does not have a uniform requirement. Her closet choice is often very fashionable. In the warmer months, she invests in highstockings, plaid skirts and backless tops. During the colder months, she's still hardly ever seen in pants save for the lazier days.
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Personality: Think soft and doting, with childlike intent. Anesta is a kind soul with a heart full of trust. She's a devoted student and excels academically. All of her teachers supported her fully in pursuing her degree. This resulted in her acceptance into a highly-esteemed Medical College. People naturally gravitate towards her warm disposition. It's unlikely for her to be unfriendly, and her circle has always expanded. Now with a new environment she's given the opportunity to expand that friend group. This affinity for making friends allowed for her to gravitate towards a love interest quite quickly. As a matter of fact, she met her permanent lover in the tenth grade, and they've been together ever since. Puppy love only allowed for her to flourish and blossom into a more loving and compassionate person. She's patient, considerate, some might say a bit naïve at times. Anesta seeks the best not only in herself but those she surrounds herself with. If anything, she's morally driven, and mentally very stable.
Appearance: Anesta is quite tall, standing at a decent height of 5'7'. She weighs about 140lbs and carries it well. Her shoulders are small, well-rounded: making for a very feminine frame. She wears a C cup at the bust and the rest falls down into her thighs and belly. Her obsidian hair is curly and falls just past shoulder-length. Her eyes are a piercing grey with a round nose and small, pink lips. She takes little effort towards her attire, and rather gravitates towards comfort over impression. She's a common doe, by her society's standards.
Name: Nayeli Esme
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Personality: Not to call her a vivid depiction of seduction or anything.. but it wasn't her grades that got her into college. Academically speaking, she wasn't the brightest star in the sky. Not that she didn't have potential for greatness. Nayeli barely skidded across the passing list from her boarding school, and for similar reasons she was a late transfer mid-semester. No full-rides, barely making the list for financial aid- she had to take her school's funding into her own hands. However she made do. Despite her lacking affinity for academics, she was never any less driven. Now a sophomore at college, she's taken a load off after tackling most of her classes the previous year. She isn't the most considerate individual, given she's had to work for everything she's achieved. But if she's got her eyes set on something, she intends to get it. Competition isn't seen as something she should evade, but rather overcome. A bit self-absorbed, she has a tendency to let greed consume her. If whatever she's working toward appeals to her best interest, she's sure to give it her best effort.
Appearance: A short woman, standing at about 5' 3". Weighing around 120lbs, her figure is a bit petite. She has long, curly brown hair that meets her mid-back. Often decorating her face with makeup in the mornings, she maintains her appearance quite frequently. She's got lovely honey-brown skin that complements her mahogany-colored eyes. Her frame is built strong, with a womanly bust and hips to match. Fortunately, her school does not have a uniform requirement. Her closet choice is often very fashionable. In the warmer months, she invests in highstockings, plaid skirts and backless tops. During the colder months, she's still hardly ever seen in pants save for the lazier days.
Anesta Knight
Location: Quipps Medical College
Recollection: T’was the night before the first of the semester. The walls of her bedroom were bare, and everything of necessity had been packed away into cardboard moving boxes. There were piles of them littering the living room, divided into two sides. The left pile was marked ‘A,’ the right were marked with an ‘M.’ It was unfortunate that Mitchell would be attending a college separate from her own, she would miss him dearly. However, she was nonetheless excited for him to pursue his own dream. That evening, they’d huddled together in front of the television to watch one last re-run of the bachelorette (her choosing), and a movie of his choice. There were a few tears shed on her part, though mainly of joy for their success and what was to come. At the end of the showing, she presented him with a gift. It was something she had intended to save for his upcoming birthday, but they would not be seeing each other, so she’d set to give it to him now. When Mitch opened his closet, there was a duffel bag on the floor. Leaning against the wall, was a tall gift wrapped in present paper. It was suspiciously shaped like an ice hockey stick, quite possibly signed by one of his favorite players. Inside the duffel, was a new set of gear and skates, coincidentally the jerseys matched his school’s traditional colors. He was ever grateful. That was the last parting kiss they shared before she could remember packing her things into her car, and setting off on the road.
[ End Memory ]
It was midday when she arrived. All of the eager newcomers had filed away to their opening ceremonies and tours, leaving her with no one to hold up her admissions process. The Dean was preoccupied with first-day festivities, and would be hosting a meeting later that evening around dinnertime. Then, if she wished, she could make a formal introduction. However she didn’t see a desperate need to meet everyone today, as she had the whole term to become acquainted. It was the dorms she was more intrigued to explore. She’d been told the lone wolf fraternity was on a first-come, first-serve basis. So it was in her best interest to make haste. The parking lot alone was like a labyrinth, she ended up getting turned around more than once.
Eventually, she managed to find the individual’s dorm strip. She marched into the intake office with confidence. “Hello, and welcome to Quipps! Have you been assigned to a dorm yet?” The gentleman at the desk greeted her with a warm smile.
“No, actually. That’s why I’m here. I wanted to inquire about a room for one?” She offered, approaching the desk.
“Ay, yes. First come first serve makes for slim pickin’s.” He chimed, beginning to type something into his desktop. “Unfortunately this doesn’t apply to our Freshman student’s, miss-” he paused.
“Anesta. Anesta Knight.” She piped up, and he began typing away again.
“Miss Knight. From what I can see here.. I’m sure you’ll make a lovely contribution to Alpha Omicron Pi, our on-campus sorority. We take after the best, our sister school: Howard University. Your grades reflect an excellent contestant on the path to greatness here at Quipps! The way we have our dorms laid out, you would be sectioned off with the lot of them. This way you and your fellow ladies would be partnered in many of the same classes.” He finally looked up from his computer, offering her another reassuring smile. “How about dorm strip two, section 1B. It’s closer to the campus heart, and I’ve assigned you a wonderful roommate in room 104.” He pulled out a map of the school, and circled her quarters with a sharpie, sliding her key across the desk. “Welcome to Quipps!” With that, he returned his attention to the computer.
“Umm, thank you..” she’d really wanted to avoid bunking with someone else entirely, but given the circumstances, it didn’t seem she had an alternative. At least she was close, and the sorority dorms had on-site parking. She’d keep her complaints to herself.. For now.
Upon arrival, she was lucky to find that so far, no one had moved into her room. This meant she got to pick her bed and begin setting up her side. Not to mention she was a bit nervous to meet who the receptionist had partnered her with. Once all of her boxes were inside, she locked her car and unpacked the duvet set so that she could make her bed. Of course, she dropped everything when she found the box she’d packed her laptop into, setting it up on the desk and immediately navigating to the facetime app. She selected the name “Babe” followed by a dozen heartfelt emojis, and watched her reflection eagerly as the call rang out.
Nayeli Esme
Location: Quinnipiac University
The morning had been abhorrent. She hadn’t had time to finish her makeup, aside from a quick touchup on her eyes. When she woke up, the dorm she’d been subjected to had the frigidity of a walk-in-cooler, and the outlets had shorted in the middle of blow-drying her hair. Nayeli made haste to contact the Dean with demands to have her immediately transferred into a new room. The phone line was sent directly to voicemail. Instead, she went ahead to call the administration’s office. This time she did end up reaching someone. However, the only remaining dorms already had at least one occupant. She was given the option to wait on a technician to come by, but with the hectic goings on of admission’s day, it wasn’t guaranteed that her room would be visited until later this evening.
“Later this evening!? But I need my hair done NOW!” Click, she was met with the dial tone. Apparently, the receptionist was asympathetic to her hair emergency.
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