The other RAs

Steve looked out the peep hole while Mike kept looking around trying to figure out an escape route. The dorm didn’t have a drop panel ceiling to try and hide or escape throw, all the air vents were too small to fit any thing bigger than a hand into. Maybe they could try hiding in the lockers, but it would be tight. They could hide under their bunk bed, but it wouldn’t hide them from any sort of real search.

There was the sound of doors opening and closing. Steve went over and looked out the peep-hole.

“Oh boy,” Steve said, “They got Saladin. They are strapping him in to that chair.”

Mike thought of the Resident Advisor from the third floor. Mike had teased that he was a “Born again Muslim,” and that got him in trouble for being Islamophobic. Mike went over and looked. Sure enough the Witch was casting her spell. As Mike watched he noticed that this time the purple fog was forming a purple goo on Saladin.

“Is it me or is that slime purple?” Mike asked trading places with Steve.

“Looks that way to me,” Steve said, “Let’s see if it takes as long as it did for May.”

Mike went back to looking for a hiding place.

“May is heading out,” Steve said, “Looks like Saladin is almost done.”

“How long?” Mike asked.

“About five minutes,” Steve said, “Hay, check this.”

Mike traded spots with Steve and saw Saladin ignore the witch while fidgeting with his mask and something on the back of his suit.

“Looks like they made him into a star for gay rubber porn,” Mike said.

The former homophobe was now holding his butt cheeks open as he was backing on to one of the Guy’s dick while he was positioning his mouth to give the other a blow job. While that was happening, Mike saw May return with Jasmine the RA from the girls floor. Jasmine was already an out and out lesbian. May had her hand on Jasmine’s shoulder and Mike noticed Jasmine’s mouth was slack like she was under a spell.

“And May brought in Jasmine,” Mike informed Steve.

“Let me see,” Steve went to see, “Is Jas under a spell?”

“I don’t know,” Mike said, “Why the RAs?”

“It makes sense,” Steve said, “The RAs are supposed to know their residents; who are the trouble makers, who are the nice kids, and all that other stuff.”

“So they know who to send in a goon squad for and who they can talk into surrendering,” Mike followed the train of thought.

“Let’s see if the five minutes’ marker is still accurate,” Steve said.