10:47 PM. The RA (Resident Assistant) on duty, a senior named Marcus who’d rather be anywhere else, just texted the group chat: “I’m going to the bathroom. Don’t make me come back.” That was code for: The next 90 minutes are yours.
Sam cleared his throat. In a growl that shook the vending machine, he screamed: "YOUR EYES… ARE BLOOD MOONS… I WOULD DIE… FOR YOUR TEXT BACK!" DARE DORM - Wild Times - Friday Night Teen Orgy
Then he reached in again (against the rules, but Leo was a wildcard). His fingers touched something furry. And moving . 10:47 PM
The lights in Hallway C flickered twice—the signal. Doors flew open. DARE DORM - Wild Times - Friday Night Teen Orgy