“I promise you can rub your scent on me again when she's done if it makes you happy.”
Marshall couldn’t help but chuckle at the image that conjured in his mind. He watched Mike stick his tongue out at him. That also took his mind to a bad place, he could think of a dozen different things he could do with that tongue. “Good grief man, keep it in your pants! You already showed it off to him the first day you met him. It’s ok to finally have some confidence in yourself, but give it a rest already. You’re gonna be here a long time, you’ll be able to build up to that when the time is right, don’t rush things.” His voice of reason scolded him. “But he’s the perfect triple threat; he’s incredibly sweet, he’s fucking gorgeous, and he actually knows I’m alive. What more could I ask for?” He whined back at himself in his head. He shook his head again to quiet the voices and focus on what was going on.
"Alright if it truly bothers you so much I'll put her in my room." Mike conceded. Marshall had to agree with Jurou on this one, he there was something off about that cat, and Marshall was pretty sure it was another student. The eyes were far too expressive to not be human. They all went running off in the direction of Mike’s room, which just happened to be in the same direction as the courtyard. They stopped and he opened the door to see Amelia sitting on the bed. “Damn, guess that means Jurou and I don’t get to see Mike come up with an excuse to show off his ass.” Marshall thought with a dirty little smirk he was sure would have confused the two of them if they didn’t have their attention on Amelia and the kitty right at the moment.
"Ah......Hi." He said before he paused and turned to look and Jurou and himself. He quickly straightened his smirk as he looked at him then Mike turned back to Amelia.
"I'm Michael. I guess I'm your roommate. Um.....I found....this cat by the pools and so I'm leaving it here in the room, is that ok? Just until we find her owner, Jurou doesn't play well with other cats. You don't have to do anything for it I'll worry about it. In fact.....would you like to join us? We're going down to the court. I'm going to show them how my powers work and stuff like that, generally just chill."
Marshall liked the idea of Amelia coming with, but got the vibe from her that she was desperately seeking some alone time and probably wouldn’t be joining them. Marshall was starting to get a little bit fidgety as he waited for Amelia’s response. He still had a plan and everything was all falling into place. He was actually on the verge of maniacally tapping the tips of his fingers together.