The Muslim

You said to the bountiful Muslim girl. "Hey wait up."

She allows the Latina girl to walk ahead, letting you catch up with her in the school sliver metal hallway. She let out a small smile as you grin back at her, putting her at ease. You walk a few more feet.

"I'm John Smith, the man that has been in your dreams for the last few months."

She shook her head. "No, actually in my dreams there are orgies with elves, black guys, dwarves, succubus, demons, and aliens from out of this world with twenty feet cocks."

"Yeah, I guess if I did pop into your dreams, I'll have noticed demons attacking your sexy curvy body in the dream." You said. "But why were black guys in your dream? Seem like you are a bit..."

"Shut the fuck up. I'm not racist, if I was I would have told you to buzz off white boy." She said.

"Hey, I think we're getting off to a rough start. But not in a good type way." You said. "What's your name?"

"I'm Meyers, Violet Meyers." She said. "Sorry to be rude but I honestly just want to focus on my school work and get better at being a hero."_

"I see, but if you concentrate too hard on being a better hero then you might end up missing out on the authentic college experiences. One-night stands, beer chugging, girl-on-girl first lesbian experience, and other dumb college kids' things to do. Let me be the first stupid thing you do of your college career."

Violet said. "I don't know John, I really don't know you too well."

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