PCU Fall 2003

Fall Semester 2003
Faith and Bill are sophmores

Faith started the semester by pledging the Annya Var Annya sorority. Crystal approached Faith during "rush week" to consider Annya Var Annya. Faith was already well known on campus from her freshman romance and thus recieved an invitation to membership shortly afterwards .

After a fairly calm pledgeship period, she was a full member of Annya Var Annya and initiated in the secret ritual of the Annya sisterhood-which included a butler named Steve, three candles, a football and a pound of cheese.

With her newfound membership, Faith decided to change up her style. A quick trip to the sorority house, two boxes of hair dye later Faith debuted her new look.

"You won't blend in with the Pembrook crowd and thier tennis playing snobs."

Faith giggled. The Pembrook Country Club wasn't even finished and already there were assumptions.

"Whatever, Benny." Faith said rolling her eyes and stepping out the hotub.

She joined Bill in the cafeteria where he was trying to enjoy the evening meal.

"You know the academic advisor was looking for you."

"Why?"

"You know why. We're on academic probation, Faith. We have to meet with them once a week. You missed the last three meetings."

"Whatever."

"Don't you care about university."

Faith nodded. She did care, in a way. She loved the social life of university, the parties, the sorority and the men. She did like her music classes, however she hated her required courses.

"You do know everyone is talking about you?" Bill said, changing the subject.

"Why?" Faith asked, annoyed that Bill had decided today was get into Faith's personal life day.

"Professor Scampel."

Faith blushed, but said nothing. If you didn't say anything, it couldn't be used against you.

"Kissing is one thing, but woohoo is another."

"Why do you care? Are you jealous?" She spat, pushing her chair back and stomping out of the cafeteria.

Bill wasn't jealous. Far from it. He was honestly concerned for the woman who had been his friend since they were twelve simyears old. He didn't have the time to be jealous. Krissy, the RA, kept him occupied. He could be honestly studying or typing up a paper for his physics class and all she had to do was walk by. Within seconds he was following the beautiful junior to the hall.

"Let's go for a walk, the weather is beautiful and clear."

"I wish I could, but I have this term paper to finish. I have to get my grades back up."

Krissy pouted.

"I'll make it up to you...I promise." He whispered while kissing her hand.

Later that evening when he went upstairs to make it up to Krissy, Lauren found him instead. Bill was easily persuaded to help her study for her anatomy class. Unfortunately for Bill, another dorm mate saw the exchange.

"He didn't!" Faith whispered as Ryan told her about the evening's events in the hallway.

"Shh-you're so loud. Come on, let's go outside."

"That piece of garbage. He's concerned about me, but he can't seem to make up his mind regarding females. It seems like every simlonic month, he has another student on his arm."

"It sounds like you still have feelings for him."

"Bah Humbug!"