#calu.start

It was late. Cassie had just been to a party, she couldn’t tell you whose it was, she’d turned up, got drunk and spent the night dancing. The girl always knew when the night was dying down, so she’d quickly slipped away before anyone could stop her. She stopped for a moment to take off her heels, holding them in one hand and with the other, pressing play on some music on her phone. If anyone was trying to sleep while the blonde girl was walking down the road, they had no chance, she was yelling the lyrics of the song at the top of her lungs. This was Cassie at her happiest, dancing and singing all the way home in the early hours of the morning. 

“Sigmas: Dismissed. After lunch we’ll run laps around the campus, slackers will not be tolerated.” He barked orders at the rest of Sigma Tau naturally. Sterling knew just how desperate for guidance and a figure of authority some of these nerds could be. Hell, half the shows they watch are about this kind of relationship, so what he did was stepping in and whipping Sigma Tau Epsilon into shape. Both mentally and physically. Keep their heads occupied and keep them tired is the key to obedience and quite honestly, he was doing them a favor. After all of the other guys left the study room of the Sigma house, Sterling noticed someone there, watching him. “Oh, hey, didn’t see you there. If it’s about tutoring, it’s only free for Sigmas. Outsiders have to pay for it.” Yet another way in which Sterling created unity, turning Sigma into ‘us’ by putting everyone else as ‘them’. It was also a nice source of income for the communal stuff in the house.

Stell had her fill of the fun at a party. She always found herself in the middle of the dance floor. As she raised her drink to the sky before taking a sip as she bounced about. The alcohol in her system taking over and her senses being overridden by the feeling of intoxication. “Woo! Thank god for a good party!” She didn’t care who was around her, or who could see her. She was just letting go and a smile lit up her face as if it was the first time she had been drunk. She went to go and take another sip and realized that he cup was empty. “How about we go get another drink?” she pushed some hair behind her ear, “Do you need a refill?” @caldoniastarters​

Cassie quickly fixed her hair and made sure her dress had been readjusted before opening the door. The girl often found herself sleeping with people that she maybe wouldn’t if she were sober, but she didn’t particularly care at the moment, she just wanted to get back to the party. Cassie closed the door behind her, turning back around and bumping into someone, letting out a scream in shock. 

STARTER CALL