Taylor takes you to another lab in the building and signs you up for the musculature therapy with the technician there, explaining that the last week won't be required if you don't want to take it, but will be an opportunity for you to form your basic physiologies how you want. "Basically just adjusting the tone to where you want it, the strength will be where Dr. Santina wants it before then."
You go off to get a tan, something you felt a little indignant about being required to get, but you must admit you have gotten pasty over the past few years. The process for this is simple, unlike the musculature which will be a series of injections, this merely involved the lab tech waving a UV want over you, though you're certain that there's more than just UV rays involved in the process. "Dr. Santina prefers me as her pale goddess, so I'm not allowed to get any sun." Taylor, the stark-white ginger, observes as she looks on. "I can't blame her," you answer. "You couldn't pay me to go near that masterpiece with this thing." The tech says. "I appreciate it, Todd, I really like my skin this color too." Taylor concludes, "Getting a tan is just an idea that I'll never follow up on."
The two of you meet Helen back at the lab entrance. "How do I look?" she asks striking some poses. "You had them dye your hair?" you ask noting that on the edge of her bangs there's now a bright streak of color, pink on one side, blue on the other. "But it will always grow in this color now, no dark roots that need re-dying, and theoretically I won't ever go grey now."
"It looks super-cute. I need you two to repose that picture from this morning so I can have it with pink in there," Taylor gushes. "Good luck getting it that organically again." you say.
The three of you gossip the rest of the way back to the dorms, taking the path straight there this time instead of going by the shops. "We've got about 10 minutes until our students start arriving," Taylor says checking her watch as you entered the first floor, "the orientation took longer than I thought it would. How 'bout I explain desk duty and what the large activity room is like in here until they arrive?"
You sit down on the couches, and Taylor explains the curfew rules - in the building by 11 pm, in their bedrooms from midnight to 6 am, exceptions for sleeping in another dorm are made with special permission for research signed by a professor, sleeping in another students room needs spoken permission from an RA, and bathroom trips and midnight snack grabs are excusable after 2 am. We can't make them sleep, but healthy sleeping habits are conducive for accurate research. For now Desk duty means just being in the dorm, open door from 6 pm until curfew and making sure everyone is here at midnight before signing off. "I'll have desk duty Monday and Thursday, Helen on Tuesday and Friday, Ian on Wednesday and Saturday. No desk duty on Sunday, but we each enforce curfew for our floor. During the day guests should sign in, we'll be on the honor system until someone screws up bad enough that administration cracks down on it."
You and Helen take mental notes as she continues. "The large activity room is for all dorm events. Wednesday is the first night with all students moved in, so I'd like you to each have an informal get together with your floor, get to know each other, start forming relationships. Then Thursday classes and lab times start, and we'll have an mandatory all-hall meeting and social downstairs, followed by a voluntary (for the underclasswomen) after-party. Looks like we've got our first customers..." she trails off as two young ladies enter the building. A girl with dark hair and a dark tan, probably of Middle-Eastern descent holds the doors open, pulling in a suitcase after her and holding the door open for a short Chinese girl who can't be taller than 4'6". They're talking, without much accent, like old friends as they enter and taper off as they see the three older people standing up to come meet them. "Hey guys! I'm the resident manager, Taylor Whiser. You must be Ali and Chu-li, it's so good to meet you!" Taylor gives them each a big hug.
Ali stops Taylor as she turns to introduce you, "Before we go any further, there's no dress code for the dorms right? Nudity is ok?" "Welcome, and even encouraged sometimes," Taylor answers. "Good!" Ali says. Without hesitation she lets go of her suitcase, and reaches for the gym shorts that are a part of the soccer outfit she's wearing and slides them down along with a pair of panties, letting a 6 inch cock and some hefty balls swing out. "Underwear is required for the sports club, but I haven't had a chance to buy any dude underwear since they grew this thing on me. It's super uncomfortable and I have two more practices before I can get some." The three women aren't paying much attention as they are taking in the package dangling in front of them.
"I can lend you a couple gently-used pairs of boxers until you have a chance to get your own." you offer.
"That sounds a little gross, but very helpful. I accept...?" "Ian, and this is Helen, she's your direct RA, I believe." "Ian! I'll really owe you one if I don't have to go to another practice in a pair of panties." She slides the gym shorts back up, now going commando. "Nice to meet you Helen." she and Chu-li each give Helen a hug.
"Chu-Li, you'll be on Ian's floor." Taylor adds as the girls break off their hug. You offer her your hand to shake, but she waves it off and goes for a hug, "Anyone whose nice to Ali is a friend to me." Ali doesn't hug you as she's recollecting her bags and heading towards the elevator.
"Ian, Helen, why don't you go help them move in? I'll wait down here for the others." You take Chu-Li's bags before she has a chance to pick them up and follow Ali to the elevator. Helen and Chu-Li trail behind. "Sure, make me look bad," Helen says. "You gotta up your game," you turn and stick your tongue out at her, she responds with a fake sneer as she presses the buttons for floors 3 and 4.
"I love your hair," Ali says to Helen as the elevator shifts into motion. "Thanks, I just got the color put in an hour ago."
"Oh, Ian, Ali and I have known each other for, like, ever, is it ok if we sleep over these first couple night before anyone else gets here." "I don't see any problem with it. Why break up the dream team early?"
"Yeah, Chu-Li come to floor 3, where the parties at!" Helen cheers as the doors open on her floor, she sticks her tongue out at you. "Gotta up your game, Stryker!"
"Come down when you're done upstairs, 'k, Chu-chu?" "Right." To Helen's dismay, Chu-Li stays put with you on the elevator. "Chu-Liii~, just forget that loser and come on now, move your stuff up when you go back up in a couple day." she pleads.
"We're supposed to get an entrance physical from out RA's as we move-in anyway." she answers with a shrug as the doors close.
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