Christy Ann Moralless

Christy Ann Morales walked from the registration booth and looked over the list of her upcoming classes. She hoped the Sisters from St. Mary's Angelic Redemptions High School would be proud of her. She was a bit apprehensive about how things were going to work out. The Sister's had pooled together a small scholarship for her, but that was only going to barely cover tuition and books. She knew she was going to have to get a job, but wasn't sure what kind of work she was going to be able to find.

Christy Ann followed the map in her hand and finally found her way to the dorms. A really nice girl and a very cute guy were working at a table by the front door, gave her room assignment, room 313. While she was standing in line she saw a couple of girls, twins actually, say goodbye to their parents and watch till their Mom and Dad finally drove off and then high five each other.

As the cute guy, she thought he said his name Brian, was asking her name, "Christy Ann Morales," she said in a whisper, she saw the twins run into first floor girls room already pulling their sweat shirts over their heads. By the time she had her room key they were coming back out in strikingly different clothes. The girl with Brian, Hannah Blessing was her name, was in a rather brief cheerleader uniform that left little to the imagination and was all over her hunky companion.

Gone where the matching set of sweats. Both were now sporting white baby t's, their nipples could clearly be seen, and thin cotton short shorts that seemed more like a second skin. Christy Ann glanced at them and thought, "Wow..." and felt very self conscious about her own appearance. The twins were busy helping each other with their hoop earrings as they walked off.

Christy Ann twirled on of her pigtails that hung from high on her head and was suddenly unsure of what to do next. She had her small suitcase in hand and $200 in her small purse that was draped around her neck and shoulder. She thought of going up and getting settled in her room, or maybe she should just throw her bag in the room and head off in search of a job. Maybe she should go scout the campus? She looked around a little confused and felt very alone.