in da makeshift club (o)

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Despite his lack of emotional complexities, for whatever reason the red-headed, senior, boxing captain had more female friends than most could possibly have during their entire schooling experience. This wasn't because of his conversational skills or the ability to speak on just about any senseless topic out there, but rather came from his honesty as well as his loyal nature. Of course, numerous females came to him because of his looks and physical fitness; however most of the time Jay chose to exclude them from his pool of friends. They weren't important to him, and while Jay wasn't entirely personable; he did try his best to help those he considered close. Jamie was one such girl, and given she wasn't doing as well as she could have been in Statistics; Jay had decided to offer her some assistance. Thankfully she didn't make much of a show of it, and had instead allowed him the opportunity to tutor her. It looked excellent on an application, not to mention it was a way to solidify his bonds with those that may not have been so close before. Needless to say, Jay had defiantly broken school rules by coming into the girl's dorm unannounced. They likely could have done it somewhere more public and acceptable, but to be honest it didn't seem like Jamie wanted her lack of mathematics knowledge to be held against her. So it was only appropriate that they have a study session in her room instead, and thankfully her roommate was nowhere to be found. Jamie had told him that she'd be out for the rest of the day, and that they'd the room to themselves. Now, Jay would have found it peculiar if he hadn't known Jamie as well as he did. He didn't bother taking it in any other context besides the one it was meant to be.
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They'd finished though, and nothing had transpired between the two that would have made the situation awkward. In fact, it was a pleasant experience for Jay to do something against the rules. It almost felt as invigorating as hitting the bag every now and again, but it would sadly have to end. He needed to get back to his room before he got caught, it was getting somewhat late anyway and knew the trouble would only steepen the longer he was out. It was far less troubling to be seen leaving the girl's dorm in the middle of the day, but late at night? There was a major problem with the latter, and he had a lot of explaining to do if that had been the case. So with his book-bag in tow, he closed the door after waving Jamie away. His calm expression persisting as he made his way past the various doors that lined the hall. It wasn't until he'd gotten closer to the stairs that the blaring began, the music coming from the room to his left. His brow rose and his hand slid further down the strap of his bag, already waiting to see what the cause was. How disrespectful, he thought as the female opened up the door to announce the part she was having. It was certainly rude to blare music in such a way when others may have been trying to relax, but Jay wasn't going to bust anything...especially considering he wasn't supposed to be here. Instead he made his way over, turning the knob before peeking his head in. He opened the door entirely, watching the girl dance around with quiet amusement. "You having fun?" His voice was even filled with the obvious happiness that the seen had brought him.

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[attr="class","tagsie"]ODETTE WILLOUGHBY