This choice: you meet someone at the assembly | Go Back Chapter 12: A Rising Star at the Assembly (ID #363724) an addition by: BradRepko ![View bradrepko's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author The Assembly Hall is packed with freshman eager to get this over with and get their dorm assignments. The dorms are co-ed, so many of them are eager to see if they get partnered with a member of the opposite sex. You aren't particularly concerned with what sex your roomate is, as long as they don't plan on making you a permanent resident of their body. Managing to get a seat towards the back of the room, you sit and wait for the speaker to begin. While you are waiting, a tall, slightly older looking girl with long black hair and an oriental looking face comes up and asks if you'd mind scooting over and letting her sit next to you. She's dressed in a rather short plaid skirt and a blue, pull-over sweater, preventing you from getting an estimate as to how big her breasts are. She also wears a pair of cute glasses, all and all looking pretty attractive.
"So, you're a first year student?" the girl asks you once sbe's taken her seat. Nodding, you reply, "Yea. What about you?" The girl smiles and holds up three fingers. "Third year." she says proudly. "Really? Well, what are you doing at the first year introductions? Isn't it supposed to only be open to first year students?" you ask, quirking a brow. She beams happily at you, "Yes, but I'm the highest achieving student of the third years, so I am given special privelages." she replies. "Wow! That's amazing!" you exclaim. "Why are you wasting time at the first year assembly, then? Most of the students here would jump at the chance to not be here." you ask. The third year girl chuckles, "Well, I'm not here to listen to the speaker. I'm checking out all the fresh meat." she says calmly, giving a predatory smile that makes you scoot back an inch nervously. "Did you know 47% of the students don't make it through their first year at this school?" she says. You shake your head no, and she continues, "Well, that's because this is the premiere vore school. They aren't very strict in the rules of digesting here, so most girls who can't make the cut usually don't survive for long."
As you talk to this girl, the speaker begins his speech, but you continue your conversation while loosely listening to the man on stage. "By the way, I'm Hisa." the girl tells you. You give her your name, and listen to a bit of the speech before continueing. "So, you've eaten a lot of people?" you half ask, half comment to Hisa. She turns to you and smiles almost unnervingly. "Oh yes, I've certainly contributed to my fair share of first year students who've failed to make it through." she says, again causing you to scoot back a little. This time, however, she scoots forward as well, and puts her hand on your shoulder, a very predatory grin on her face. "In fact, I think I've seen all that I need to from this little assembly. You can come quietly or with force, but I guarantee you that disturbing the ceramonies in here would be a bad idea." she says, causing you to gulp audibly, What will you do? Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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