No, She Wants to Read

"I'm really sorry but I've just gotten the reading list for my classes and I want to get a head start," Christina replies while pointing to a giant tower of textbooks next to her bed. She had already picked up the books for her various pre-med and pre-law classes, in addition to the absurd "African Rites of Passage" textbook for the Interracial Studies course.

"Oh, that's ok, I'm sure we can bond and learn about each other another time!" Jillian proclaims while bouncing a little too much out of excitement. The movement causes the redhead to jiggle like she were a bowl of jelly. Christina's boobs had barely grown when she hit puberty, while it seemed like her roommate had inherited breasts large enough to feed a small village.

Christina couldn't help but temporarily get distracted by the sight before her, but she quickly composed herself and gave a fake smile. Not waiting for any further conversation, Jillian rushes to head out the hallway to the mixer. The sudden movement makes her ass to jiggle and shake while she walks away.

"Great, a bimbo," Christina mumbles to herself under her breath. She wasn't looking forward to Jillian probably doing stupid things like bringing guys back to the room or worse disrupting her studies.

Looking through the textbooks, Christina sees that a lot of material overlaps with her AP courses that she had already taken. The first few weeks would probably be easy review of previously learned materials. She glances at the one book that she's not familiar with, the "African Rites of Passage." Maybe get a head start?