Daredone: shower lockout

This was a simple dare, but I need to keep them up for the two week rule, which is actually working, so yay, but simple dares really help for that. The dare was to "accidentally" lock myself out of my room when I went to shower.

This one wasn't too hard to do, obviously. Locked the door, didn't bring the keys. Simple. I was wearing a towel, so while I was still wet and a little chilly, it was warm enough in the dorm that it wasn't too big of a deal.

I made a bit of a scene at the door when I "discovered" I'd locked myself out. This almost was actually a problem, because the normal things you do when you're frustrated at locking yourself out, like shaking the door, aren't as good when you're wearing a towel, and I had to stop to hold it up and keep it from falling.

The second problem was that the friend down the hall I was planning to ask to call security to let me in was not in her room either (or at least didn't answer when I knocked). And I didn't want to wake someone up by knocking on random doors. So I kind of walked up and down the hallway a bit hoping to hear someone awake in their room, but after a couple minutes someone came out into the hallway so I asked him to call security for me. He laughed, and we went into his room to call security. I didn't want to sit on his bed or anything and get it wet, so I just stood there a little awkwardly. He didn't stare or anything, but I could tell he was trying to subtly scope me out a little bit (to the guys: you know you're not nearly as sneaky as you think, right?).

Anyway, once he called he left to go get breakfast and I went to wait in the hall for security. Two other guys and one other girl came by in the meantime. Its hard to just casually loiter in the hallway in a towel, even if its obvious what happened, its still kind of awkward. You have to stand there, you can't really get into any comfortable positions, and everyone looks at you like "you're almost naked, one good tug is all it takes".

Eventually security came. He didn't make a big deal out of it, although he did ask if I had my student ID with me, which was a little dumb, because if I'd brought that to the shower, I would've brought my keys, so I told him it was in my room with my keys. He had to see it to let me in, so apparently the rule is he can open the door and watch as I go get it, I guess to make sure I don't steal anything if its not my room afterall or something. Which meant he had to watch as I had to crouch down to get it from the pants I wore yesterday. Which isn't easy in a towel. But whatever, I managed okay, and he wasn't bad about it or anything. I showed him my ID and he left.

All in all fun, a little embarrassing, but not in a bad way, the best moment was the "oh crap" moment when my friend didn't answer the knocking, and I had to figure out what to do. Watching the guy down the hall try to be sneaky about looking was also kind of fun/funny.

New Dare: Vote for Popcorn

New dare from Slick, another quick and easy dare, although it requires some prep work.

The dare is for one of us to make two bags of popcorn in the dorm's microwave some night to watch a movie.

The trick is that the readers get to choose who and wearing what. We're going to set up two polls, one for who and one for clothing. We'll come up with some outfits, and randomly choose, the higher the number of votes, the more likely it will be picked (so its not a highest votes wins thing, which is kind of clever).

We're taking suggestions for outfits, as well as other small dares to be done at the same time, which is the reason for this heads up.

Blog Masters Update

Just a quick note, like I promised in the dare post. We're adding something to the blog masters:

If I haven't done a dare in two weeks, if its been 14 days since my last post, the blog masters are free to send me a dare, and I will do it, doesn't matter what it is. I figure that will keep my on my game a little bit. Same thing goes for Becky, but she gets a month/4 weeks. Although I may insist we drop that if she keeps being a sneaky bitch on my dares!

And even if I have done a dare, and haven't managed to post yet, I'm still vulnerable to the blog masters, so I can't sneak out that way. As for if more than one come in from a blog master if I miss two weeks, if they come in and its still been two weeks, I have to do them, so that will encourage me to do it asap.

I'm going to be adding this to the blog masters post, so it will be there too.

Dare done: freezing my ass off

Hey, we're back, settled in, and back on the dares (new announcement on that by the way, in the next post).

This was one from when we requested simple, quick dares. We're going to try more of these, since they're a lot easier to do.

This was the dare: Get completely naked outdoors somewhere. You may not be touching anything man-made or machine-made except for a penny. (And the concrete ground, if you choose a non-grassy place.) Flip the penny and let it land on the ground. Keep doing that until you get heads twice in a row, at which point you can re-dress and go inside.

We did it last night, since it was snowing and we figured not a lot of people would be out, especially in the woods, and it wasn't too cold out, despite the snow. That, and being naked with snow falling on me in the woods at night just seemed super sexy to me. Like something out of really classy erotic art or something.

Once we got out there, though... well, "its not that cold out" when you're wearing sweaters and coats and boots is not the same as "its not that cold out" when you're naked and barefoot in the snow. I nearly gave up right there, but... well, once you're naked, you might as well go through with it. I stood on a rock, which was at least a little better than standing in the snow. It had bad sides, but apparently I get distracted when writing these and my writing has slipped, so I'm going to save that until it happens in the story.

So Becky gave me the coin, which is hard to flip when you're shivering. I'm getting cold again now thinking about it. Landing on the ground didn't work, because of the snow, so we decided I would flip it towards Becky, and she would catch it and show how it landed. It was kind of worse than the ground, because she kind of stalled at looking at it the first couple times, but after the first two, she kind of took a little pity on me since I was freezing my butt off. Especially a couple flips in when I messed up the flip and she reached out to catch it and I slipped off the rock and ended up back in the snow and was even colder.

It took about 10 flips to get it to double heads. I don't remember the exact order, but I got double tails twice. Which was frustrating, cause technically its the same odds. At the end I got one heads, then the next flip Becky looked at and then dropped it "before she could see what it was". I think she was cheating, but my next flip was a heads anyway, so I was done and got dressed as fast as I could. My clothes were all kind of cold from being out in the air, but at least they were dry, although I had snow all on me, and inside my boots were the worst. Next time I do a dare like this, I'm wearing 10 socks.

We stopped by the student center on the way back, Becky bought my hot cocoa. The guy mentioned that I looked like I really needed it, I looked like I was freezing. I told him he should've seen me when I was outside, and Becky nearly choked on hers laughing. Small revenges.

Daredone: New Years Eve

So I wasn't planning on doing dares over break, but this one came in, and I decided to go for it. It was simple, and I kind of missed doing dares a little.

So, while I was at a party, I had to go into a empty non-bathroom room (I could close the door, but not lock it), and roll a die:

1-2: strip to bra and panties

3-4: strip topless

5-6: strip bottomless

I then had to call Becky and wish her a happy new year, talk as long as she wanted then hang up and get dressed. If she didn't answer, I could not wear the underwear I removed (or exposed, in the case of 1-2)

I thought this was awesome, and simple, although finding a room wouldn't be the easiest. I always feel awkward wandering around someone's house when they're hosting a party. But I wasn't telling Becky about the dare, so I figured I'd be fine.

I decided to wear a medium length skirt (it was suggested in the dare, but too cold for short skirts) as well as a tight turtleneck (the material was a little thin). You could see the outline of my bra in it, and probably tell if I wasn't wearing one. I figured, hey, new years dare, have a little fun with it.

So I did this at my friends house, we kind of started at his place. New years eve with my home friends tends to be a bit mobile, we all kind of go from place to place, a little haphazardly. I kind of wanted to start early, since there would likely be fewer people, and fewer people wandering. It was still a little early in the evening and we had the TV on and were just kind of hanging out and snacking and chatting.

I made the excuse a little way in that I forgot to make a phone call, and excused myself upstairs to his room. I closed the door, but didn't lock it, and rolled a 4. Which could have been worse, but it could've been better. I was a little nervous, since I didn't really have an excuse if someone caught me, and it wasn't early enough for people to be too drunk to need one.

I took off the turtleneck and bra, turned my back to the door and called Becky. I didn't want her to answer, just for the risk, but she did. The first thing she said was "Hey! Are you doing that dare?!" Which was not good news. I didn't think she'd read it but apparently she had. And decided to keep talking forever.

The whole time I'm sitting there topless trying to get her to let me go, but she kept saying "hang on, one more thing" and making up something to tell me ask me about or whatever. I was almost distracted from worrying about someone coming in by how much I wanted to kill her. At one point I was trying to listen for someone coming up the stairs that I wasn't listening and she figured it out by my responses and started the whole damn story over again.

Eventually someone called up that we were moving on to meet up with another friend, and I was told Becky I really needed to go. She was like, "You can keep talking while you walk downstairs and in the car, you aren't driving are you?" Which she knew I couldn't since I couldn't get dressed until she let me hang up. After arguing with her for a minute to get her to hang up someone walked in.

I about jumped through my skin, and she was like "woah, what the hell Isabelle?" And I screamed and was like, "sorry, hang on." I hung up on Becky, who I could hear laughing (I guess technically I shouldn't have, but I wasn't thinking), and tried to explain that I was trying to fix the strap on my bra while I was on the phone but my friend wouldn't shut up and so on. She started laughing at me, and told me everyone was leaving. I got dressed and hurried down. Fortunately, she kept my secret, and only told everyone else all night. Everyone thought it was funny, one of our friends was like "If you want to go use my room to make a phone call, feel free" and one of the others made a joke about video calls on skype. It was funny once I calmed down from the rush of being walked in on. That part could've been worse.

New Years Resolution: Kill Becky.