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Gypsy sighed as she knocked on the twelfth door of the boys dorms. She'd been knocking forever on each one and all the guys had either not been there or had told her to rack off. Her sister, Summer, was right behind her, flipping through a magazine. Gypsy leant against the wall, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulders and glaring at Summer. Summer, or Lady Delish, her nickname (tattooed on her arm), looked up from the magazine, her crimson hair whipping across her face. 'What are you looking at?' she growled. Gypsy sighed. 'You're good with guys, you try. Maybe one will like the look of you and tell you the way to the girl's dorms. I'm just getting more unpopular by the minute!' exclaimed Gypsy. Summer grunted and pushed the magazine into her sister. Then she mustered up her friendliest look and knocked on a door.
The door opened and a hot blonde surfer guy appeared. He brightened up when he saw Summer. She smiled sweetly and tilted her head. 'Can you give me directions to the girls dorms? I'm lost,' she asked. The guy raised an eyebrow, liking what he saw. 'Oh, just over there. When you get out of the boy's dorms turn left and walk around the other side of the academy. Then there's a massive building, that's it,' he said with a grin. Summer dropped her smile and slammed the door shut on him. There was a moan on the other side of the door and summer shuffled away, pulling Gypsy along and grabbing the magazine. Then she started down the hall.
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