This choice: Follow the brash Mightyena Moemon - Midnight skipping her first class • Go Back...Chapter #2The Mocha Skinned Beauty - Midnight by: Evil Genius   Darkness.
That’s all she could see…
“Aliiiiii…”
Twitch.
“Hmmm… Oh gosh, I told her not to stay up so late.”
Twitch. Twitch.
“Aliii… Come on, wake up. Omigosh, do you think she's... no, she couldn't be! Oh no, she’s dead!”
Twitch. Twitch. Twitch.
Then only whispers could echo through the dark, allowing the sleeping form to slowly doze back into her sleep… At least until…
“HOLY CRAP! NINE IN THE FREAKING MORNING!?!”
Now that was the last straw that broke the Camerupt’s back, and opening her yellow eyes, the sleeping form immediately lifted her head up from her pillow. And while she was annoyed with the fact that her sleep was broken, she couldn’t help but smirk at the sight of the young Quilava Moemon roommate dashing around, trying to get ready while tripping over herself, all the while the busty Vaporeon Moemon was trying to calm down the younger girl.
‘Nothing like a fun little show to wake up to in the morning.’
“Again, I’m really sorry for not waking you up sooner.”
“It’s cool! But if you ever let me sleep in that late again, I’ll pop your bubble boobies with a fork.”
And with that, the door to the dorm room closed shut, allowing the Vaporeon Moemon sigh slightly. “I can remember when I was a freshman… I always thought I’d be late…”
“You also used to be able to see your feet too, Fontina.”
The curvy Vaporeon Moemon – Fontina turned around towards one of the beds to see that her third and final roommate was finally awake… “G-Good morning to you as well, Midnight.”
The girl in question merely sat atop of her bed’s covers, stretching her arms over head, in an attempt to showcase her curves – She may not have been as curvaceous as Fontina was, but she was no slouch with her perky breasts and toned behind. They were easily seen since she was dressed in only a black wife beater that was two sizes too small for her slightly hourglass figure and a pair of black panties. Her long black hair was a little messy due to the fact that she had just woken up and had a little case of bed-head, but the strands were kept out of her beautiful face.
As Midnight slowly pushed herself from the bed, the mocha skinned beauty stood in front of Fontina, secretly making a comparison between herself and the Vaporeon Moemon. “Yeah, yeah… So, the little runt’s late for her first class huh?”
“I… I believe it was b-b-because you kept egging her on to play those vi-video games last night,” Fontina countered as she pushed up her glasses.
“Hey, you wanted me to be friendly to her,” Midnight replied as she slowly walked over to the bathroom. “Not my fault she’s a sore loser.”
“You know that you’re late too,” Fontina answered back, sighing as she rubbed her slightly softened stomach. “And here I was hoping that we all could get breakfast early today…”
“Oh come on,” Midnight retorted as she grabbed her usually toiletries – Some (somewhat) clean clothes, a towel, and her favorite shampoo. “Ya know I don’t like eating breakfast, Fontina.”
“Yeah, but I’m sure my sister would’ve made some other food for you,” Fontina pointed out, grimacing as she rubbed her stomach.
“Oh yeah, you said your big sis was working here now,” Midnight mumbled slightly as she headed for the door. “Oh well, maybe you and I could get something after I take a quick shower.”
“But don’t you have classes?” Fontina questioned.
“Skipping a class never hurt anyone,” Midnight replied as she closed the door to the bathroom.
Immediately closing the door to the bathroom, Midnight was unable to hear Fontina mumble, “But skipping is what got you held back…”
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It didn’t take long for Midnight to peal off the panties and top she was using as pajamas, and she hopped into the shower, immediately allowing the warm water to wash over her chocolate colored body and pitch-black hair. “Ahh… A show and a shower, the perfect opening for the day.”
Taking the body wash that Fontina left in the shower, Midnight rubbed the sweet smelling hygiene product over her body. In order to keep up her beautiful, yet tough image, she had to smell good… And smelling like cherry blossoms seemed to work. However as Midnight’s hands rubbed onto her normally well toned stomach, she stopped and realized something…
She could pinch some of herself. ‘Great… I gotta lay off those late night chocolate binges…’
Putting it out of her mind, Midnight continued her warm (if not seductive) shower.
It was only a few minutes later that Midnight opened the door to the bathroom – Now dressed in her usual attire of a silver belly shirt that showed off a decent amount of cleavage and midriff, a black leather jacket (that had seen better days) and a pair of jean shorts that showed off her toned, trim legs. As she looked around the room, Midnight…
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