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Old Scars, New Scores P2

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Finally, the long overdue request for bluebopper, and in essence, my first request; my illustrations of his short story.

Story credit goes to bluebopper

Annie Watson was the strictest RA (resident advisor) Phillips University ever knew. She abhorred drinking, smoking, loud music and instead preferred to cite students and often other RAs for infractions. The dormroom floor that she presided over was always the quietest and meekest for she ruled with quite a heavy hand. The RAs at Phillips were picked their incoming freshman year as assistants and helpers before moving up to the coveted position they all now held. They had power over their incoming freshman floor and power on campus to get away with quite a lot of mischief. But Annie wanted none of that. A week before new students arrived en masse, Annie found a number of her fellow RAs drinking and smoking in the courtyard of a freshman dormitory. Her courtyard. Rather than confront them she decided to report them to Mr. Peters who made sure to call them all in the next day and threaten to revoke their RA statuses if he heard anything else like this again. Unfortunately, Mr. Peters was an older forgetful man and left the incident report on his desk with Annie Watsons name clearly on top of it. One girl, Abigail, nudged her friends towards the desk and they all came to the same conclusion. Annie would have to pay. Hard.

"So. What should we do with her?" Jenna asked. The girls were seated around a few benches by the lake figuring out their revenge. "Stick trash in with her clothes in the drier?'' " Nah, not good enough. This has to be so she knows not to mess with us the rest of the year. Something that'll stick." "Well"...a quiet girl named Lizzie piped up. "I can give you an interesting search query. In high school she was known as 'Wedgie Watson'. We could always revive that?" Abigail grinned evilly and turned to her friends. "Oh yes I think that's what we'll be doing. Just in time for her welcome week..."

As usual, Annie woke up early and made her way to the gym, where she swam and worked out every morning. She may have been a tattletale, but that didn't mean she wasn't beautiful. Long red hair framed her pretty face dotted with freckles. Long legs stopped beneath a bottom that was perfectly rounded and curved like a peach. After her workout and shower, Annie returned to her dorm to finish decorating it for her incoming class. She'd never been more excited to try and I still done of her 'straight edge' life rules into these young minds. She saw that they'd respect her and wouldn't hesitate to tell her when they saw illicit things happening on her floor. She'd spent most of the morning creating posters and banners and had a great idea to string a big welcome banner across the statue that lived in the courtyard of her dormitory. She'd meet her students with a smiling grin as they made their way towards their new dwellings. 
Unfortunately, things would go radically different for Annie that day and would inspire a new tradition at Phillips university.

Annie had just stepped outside into the early afternoon sun dressed sensibly in an old, perhaps too tight pair of jeans and a Phillips U tee shirt. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Abigail, Lizzie and Shaunna waiting on the bench outside the door. "Hey guys, what's up?" She asked puzzled. "Shouldn't you be decorating your dorms for your students?" "Oh, we will be, but first we thought we'd help you with yours, wedgie Watson " Abigail said grinning.
Annie paled at being called this. "Liz, Lizzie, you didn't!" "Oh, she did. And so much more. Told us some great stories about your high school days that we'd love to help you relive." Perhaps as a trick of the mind she felt her panties bunch a bit inside her jeans as the memories of being made to hang on any available hook and ledge from her sensible underwear by cheerleaders, lacrosse players or whomever was bored and had a few friends flashed back across her thoughts. She took a step back and felt herself bump into another two RAs. "Kelly, Lizzie?" " Hey Annie." They both sang grabbing her arms and pinning them behind her back. "So girls, what do you say we help Annie hang her decorations? That statue should do nicely..."
The rest, as they say, was history.
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mattjohn1992's avatar

Great Job, Nice, Hi