It started with a search for Sorority and Sacramento in Google, as Allison did a bit of research. It led to a list of Fraternities and Sororities at Sacramento State. From there she was able to switch the criteria of her search to community services and philanthropy.

“Alpha Phi…” Allison mused over seeing their link to the American Red Cross. She focused in, reading more about the old sorority that not only spanned across the states, but also had some influence abroad.

Allison dropped the phone on the bed as she made her way over to one of her carry-on bag. She unzipped the front and retrieved a manila folder and headed back over to the bed, dropping it and picking back up her phone.

Her fingers moved adeptly, opening another window and retrieving the number for admissions to CSUS. Flipping back to Alpha Phi’s page, she pulled up their contact info as well. With both numbers down, she put her phone to charge on the night stand.

Flipping through the manila folder, she scanned the info she had that helped form her Masquerade in Miami. With a new place, she wanted to add even more depth then she already possessed. Plus, deep down she wanted to experience the college life a bit, having never been able to attend it in life….

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Allison arrived at the campus shortly after sunset to meet Mr. Alvarez, Director of Admissions for Sacramento State. She would not take no for an answer, not on this pressing want and desire. He fell into the gravity of her personality, taking less information then normal and setting her up for a night class in business and another in art that would be mostly paid for through some tuition assistance loophole, though the courses did not start until spring time.

Bidding farewell to the entranced Mr. Alvarez, she wasted no time in starting on Alpha Phi. They to, were all but helpless against her innate charms and power in her blood. The main person she had to convince, from what she learned from the couple of sisters, was Claire, who sadly was not present to fall under Allison’s sway.

Allison knew that deep down that real work had to be done. A foot in the door was a step on the inside, but more rapport had to be made, and she had to get Claire under her sway. Regardless, Allison was excited…things in Sacramento were falling into place.

She headed back to her hotel, the Staybridge Suits. Her “first” Masquerade in Sacramento was beginning to take shape with The American Red Cross, Alpha Phi and Sac State. Each needed to be worked on farther, but a creature with eternity had more than enough time each night to foster it farther.