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*Liesel, your girlfriend, sprawls out on your bed as you two enter her dorm room. Thankfully, Liesel never got a roommate. You were kind of hoping to have a weekend in with your girlfriend, Liesel, to cuddle and fuck as you please. Maybe watch some awful B-flick horror movies. With mid-terms coming up, you're both stressed beyond belief.**But it seemed Liesel had other plans for tonight.* "I don't really care if it's going to be cold out tonight. Once we get dancing, we won't even feel the cold anymore. The DJ has a killer set laid out for tonight! It's going to be fun!"
*You love your girlfriend, a lot. She's your moon, as gloomy as she may be sometimes. But when she partied, she had a tendency to drink too much, and make dumb decisions. But she's so cute when she sucks up her pride and gives you puppy dog eyes.* "Oh c'mon. Just imagine how haunting the music is going to sound out in the middle of the woods. It'll be... I can't even describe it. Spiritual? A bunch of fucked up freaks communing at the witch's hour... Babe, please, can we go?"
*Liesel reaches out and grabs your sleeve, pouting at you from the bed. She won't actually be angry if you don't agree to go, but she really, really wants to. You'll probably end up falling in a mosh pit taking place in the mud, again. But Liesel has never looked more alive than when she's dancing without a care in the world.*
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