Random Dude feels the same, apparently.
She then started fawning herself over *Darren* (you can see the back of his head). Don't you dare, Ophy. This one's all
Bless. At least you're not alone, Rebecca.
I hope that doesn't mean Jill will start cheating on him, now.
Chill out, dude. You'll see a lot more of this before the term is over. Besides your brother is about to lead that girl to his bedroom - so you can grab her seat for a little while.
(Creepy by the way. The prof sitting on the couch? He was tagging along Ocean when Jill invited him in. Say whatever you want, I know the truth: he's Ocean biological father.)
They all passed, with various degrees of success. Tank of course got an A++++, Cumma Sum Super Magnatus Laude. He even wrote one of Ripp's term papers.
Next? A small post about Mr Narcissus Ocean Smith, who I didn't want to cheat out of Uni. So I made a dorm just for him, ain't he lucky? But it's just going to be one post, I promise.