Hang out: Something non-sexual/ A new boy appears.

Later Michel made his way down stairs and into the den where Julie, Erik, Helen, and Marlene were waiting. Glancing over at his sister he could see that she was standing next to Erik who had a deep blush on his face. He was fairly certain that she didn’t have time to do anything “to” naughty with him but but it still looked like she did quite a number on him. It wasn’t until he rejoined his sister and got a better look at Erik’s miss buttoned shirt that he discovered just how far they had gotten.

He smirked at Erik and tapped his tie to tell him to look down. Once Erik realized what he was pointing at the shy boy blushed a deep crimson red and tried to hide his buttons under his tie. Julie giggled at the boy’s reaction while Michel offered him his hand, “Don’t worry about it mate, my sister has that effect on people. The name is Michel by the way.”

“Erik,” he said shyly shaking his hand.

As they waited Julie joined up with the other girls and started talking. They seemed to be hitting it off pretty well witch Michel didn’t mind. Helen even commented on how cute she though Julie’s brother was and of course made her typical lesbian joke witch drove Michel nuts, the one where she points out that Michel is her twin and dose a little mock flirting. Thankfully Helen took this joke better than most of his past crushes and even flirted back. It took him a moment to realize that Julie and the other two girls were virtually kindred spirits. None of them looked like they would stay out of trouble for long witch made him worry that this would make his sister, or worse all three girls, more brazen and daring. However, as the head of their dorm entered the room he quickly found that a group of incredibly playful college girls would be the least of his problems.

The man who walked in was another student, in his Jr. Year from the looks of him. He had flaming red hair, light brown eyes, a strong and mature body that the girls were now drooling over, and he had a football jacket on with the college logo on it. (Or soccer if you are in America.) He had a very, very cocky look in his eye and seemed to enjoy the attention the other girls were giving him. Something about this guy just rubbed Michel the wrong way, even Erik looked like he was a little intimidated by him.

“Welcome lads and lasses,” he said in a Scottish accent witch the girls seemed to melt over, “My name Rickey Parks and I will be your dorm leader.”

Michel and Erik sank into their seats while the girls all but swooned over him. Michel had a feeling that if he had it his way he would have nothing but women in the dorm but probably due to college rules he had to balance it out.

“Now before we go around introducing ourselves there are a few rules you need to know. Basically no ****, guns or **** on campus but feel free to do so off campus. When attending campus event like classes or meetings you need to wear your class A’s but you are free to wear whatever you want no matter how skimpy.”

“Was he talking to them or the girls,” Michel thought to himself.

“As for sexual relations, you are free to do it whenever you want as long as it’s in the bedroom and as long as it’s safe.”

“And as long as it’s with you right?” said Michel playfully.

Rickey turned to him and smirked back, “Well if you are into that kind of thing, I have nothing against it.”

Michel blushed a bit as Rickey turned his own snide remark against him and as the room laughed at him but he found himself joining the laugher, though a little uneasy.

As the conversation continued, despite how uneasy Rickey made his feel, Michel learned that he was actually a very nice guy, though he was still cock sure and didn’t quite like the way he was eyeing his sister. Later Rickey invited them to a party that was being hosted by the sports teams. This would give the new students a chance to meet the rest of the campus and give Julie an opportunity to meet her team mates.