Monday 14 May 2018

Campus Life

The Chikamori Selfacy

Generation Two

Campus Life

Once mid-terms were over, the kids relaxed, however Braden worked on science projects and Greta rebuffed advances from Jeffery Dean, "Ewwww, You're my Mom's age! Dude... No thanks...plus on top of that, I'm engaged."

...and Brianna called her dad and talked with him about how the exam went. She figured that she did pretty well on the exam. And her dad congratulated her. Exchanging "love you sweetie."...and "I love you, Dad..." they signed off.

Meanwhile in another dorm, Eddy was feeling his age catching up to him. He had seen the youngsters running around the campus heading to classes and knew that they were River's and Haruo's kids. He had known River and Haruo at university and it seemed like a complete mental disconnect to see their kids running around campus. Since he was back looking for a post-graduate degree in fine-arts, he'd see River's and Haruo's daughters in class. So it went...with life. He was getting way too old to look like a mid-twenties goth. You couldn't recapture your youth and all one could do was age gracefully.

Meanwhile Mahmoud Yavari was making friends and influencing people. He really wasn't doing such a great job at it and frankly was ticking off the woman that he was talking to.

So the Watcher decided to give him a makeover.

It was funny seeing him try his advances with a face like this. Absolutely hysterical.

...and of course the science students were in the fenced in area mucking about with stuff that they were just guessing at.

Students were building snowmen in the snow and Madeleine Noetal got tired of her look and got herself a makeover.

Brianna cycled home from the grocery store and then ended up getting a call from an unwanted suitor. "Hey...babe...I've seen you 'round campus and you look hot...do ya wanna hang sometime...like at my house?" Ewwwww... "No...Mahmoud...you're as old as my Dad...bugger off."

Some people...just don't get the message that they're outta touch with the younger crowd any more.

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