"Sugar-babbies"

Christabel was in the christian union group when she joined campus. During the day of admission, she came along with members of her family, their pastor and some inhabitants from their village. She is the kind of girl whose father sold his cows and several pieces of land to educate her. She attracted a lot of attention... not because she was beautiful. Nah! But because she was a naive village girl who naturally created an inevitable contrast from the rest of the "born-town" girls who spent the better parts of their lecture days half naked. In fact, they wouldn't mind their legs freezing in a cold weather. As long as they  shine.

Back to Christabel. In our second semester, she got a roommate by the name Chaka. Chaka had a black skin the previous semester. But by the time she was through with the short holiday, her face was as white as snow. It had very many layers of make-ups. Unfortunately, she forgot to apply the make ups on her charcoal black legs. Its in this semester that Christabel underwent a metamophosis under the supervision of Chaka! She too just like other campus girls started applying make-ups, khol, too much lipsticks, screaming wigs, she was even taken to to a certain doctor by Chaka to get aid on how to enhance some parts of her body....

Believe you me! After two weeks, Christabel was the talk of our campus! She could pass where two senior lecturers were discussing a serious topic. And the discussion would be crumbled by the way she swaggerd her legs across the pavement. One hand carrying a purse of "lip gloss" and the other on her waist.... every male student would salivate at the swirling curves of her hips and the protrusions that formed twirls on her chest cavity. She dropped her C.U membership and started going to night clubs. This same Christabel who had a short coming when it came to operating even her own phone some few months back, got an Ipad... In it, were pictures of her flaunting her rich sugardaddies and their latest cars. Every weekend our school gates would be Jeweled by princely posh luxury cars. Just to pick up the ladies

So what happened when she failed her exams in that semester??? she went into a senior lecturers' office, locked the door, opened her belly_buttoned blouse, dropped off her summarized skirt, and before the lecture could say the word "Jack Robbinson" his feeble neck had already been grabbed and his tongue intertwined in Christabels' lips. He had been baptised in the waters of ectasy. Christabel miraculously passed her exams and our six month "long" holiday commenced. When we resumed back to school from the holiday, we were given a sad news. The lecture who shared and intimate time with Chistabel had died. His death left a plethora of startling questions in our minds! In his office, was a list of 300 female names. The problem was that the list had an unfinished title...... see most of the ladies whom I knew and were in it were so young and dealt with sugardaddies! So some the list "campus divas" but I named it "Sugarbabbies"

Why those names were left behind by the late lecturer is a story of another day!