Fast Times at Northern Miami Junior Vocational Ins
Why it's important to do really well in school...
Chapter 1
by 
fizzbang3
Authors Note: I have had horrible wirters block. IMO one of the great things about CHOYA is the opprotunity to colaborate with with writers. PLEASE DO jump in if you have an idea. Add a thread! Please!Welcome to Northern Miami Junior Vocational Institute!
That’s what the banner said as it gently wavered to and fro in the breeze as students milled about the campus just a few days before classes began for the summer session.
The incoming freshmen were easy to pick out, doe eyed like they were staring into on coming headlights… then again there were a lot of upper class men that looked pretty much the same way. There’d been a helluva party over at the Tappa Kegga Bru frat the night before. Everyone that was anyone was there.
That most likely had more to do with it being the only fraternity on campus that anything else. But everyone had a good time, drinks where poured, laughs were laughed, sex was… well the let’s just say that some stains never come out. By and large a pretty good party.
The staffers were everywhere too. All with smiles, especially the professors, both male and female alike, welcoming both the returning student bodies and the incoming freshmen. Even the students on probation seemed to be in good spirits.
Life is good in Miami, if you don’t mind the occasional hurricane. The sun is almost always shining blessing the campus with warm weather through out the year. Tanned bodies… tanned scantily clad bodies… all over. Life indeed is good.
People seemed to come in from every direction, milling about as both student and staff alike found their room assignments for the coming term. A few of the new students, like Daffodil Scarlett McLeod, Tina and Gina Lester, Alan Archer and others, found directions to the placement counselors, returned students, Hannah Blessing and Cleo Harp for example, registered for classes and then went off to find their dorm assignments and hoping for a view of the pool. Or at least a close enough walk to it.
The adventure of life on the NMJVI campus began…