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</div><b>Name:</b>Brook Allen<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Malibu, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Wed 7, July (morning)<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Backyard |  Poolside tables = Poolside to chill.<br/><b>Wearing:</b>see image<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Victor?<br/><b>Tagging:</b><a class="username" data-user-id="35" data-username="Cay" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/35/">Cay</a>| OPEN<br/><b>Vibe:</b><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DEab_beh07HU&amp;hash=c6b1f6bdae24e3f13882395b842cebe3" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Eab_beh07HU" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Good Vibrations</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Brook waited a few moments to see if William volunteered to join her on the swings then she got up and excused herself.<br/><br/>"It was a pleasure to meet you. Thank you for inviting me to breakfast." Brook beamed with a big smile. "It was fun to have a breakfast date for a change. I think it's my first breakfast date ever."<br/><br/>Grabbing her iced tea filled bottle and skipping along, Brook made her way poolside instead of the swing. She had just travelled to the other side of the pool and took a seat on the edge. She splashed her feet into the water, kicking them slowly back and forth and leaning back on her hands enjoying the warming rays of the sun and the silky smooth cool feeling of the water on her legs.<br/><br/>Still living out her own personal Glee moment, Brook quietly sung to herself...<br/><br/><i>"I-I love the colorful clothes she wears<br/>
And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair<br/>
I hear the sound of a gentle word<br/>
On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air"</i><br/><br/>Switching between humming and singing softly...