Kelly, your RA

...revealing Kelly, the RA on your floor. She's tall and dark-haired, and reminds you a little of Angelina Jolie, though without the lips. She's always gotten along with you, and since you're 21, hasn't given you any crap about drinking on campus, even though it's dry.

"Hey John," she says as she steps off the elevator. "Early night tonight?"

You decide to let the elevator doors shut for now and talk to Kelly. "Well, I think we'll be up a while, but yeah, left the bar early. Kelly, this is Amy, and this is Lisa." The girls shake hands, then Kelly turns back to you.

"John, you don't normally bring girls back from the bar, have you turned a new leaf?"

You feel yourself blush, and say quickly, "No no no, they're friends from back home. I brought them to the bar, not home from it."

Kelly smiles and eyes you suspiciously. "Well, whatever you say." She starts to move away. "I'm on duty until 2 tonight, maybe I'll swing by your room and see if you guys are still up when I'm done, if that's okay."

"Sure, Kelly, that sounds great." You figure it's silly to turn down anything, since normally you don't get any action. In fact, Kelly's never actually hung out with you, so this is a good step.

"Alright, we're gonna head upstairs, Kelly. Maybe we'll hang out later."

"Cool John, talk to you later." Kelly walks down the hall, and you ring for the elevator again. The doors open...