<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KVC11AV.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Suzanne Wilder<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS598-7117<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Sorcery 101<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall, Party Time<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Lakresha<hr/><br/>"Dads can be okay sometimes," Suzanne allowed, smiling slightly herself.  Her own wasn't okay about what she was doing right now, but he was okay in general.  "I never saw that show, but it sounds like the fun kind of hokey," she added, lacing her fingers together and stretching over arms over her head.  "If it was New England only, I definitely never had the chance -- I'm actually from Texas, so, you know, the whole 'creepy hill-set neighborhood lost for generations' thing is something we don't see much of back there.  New England has history, right?  My forebears... well, home doesn't exactly have a good record on the whole human rights thing, either."<br/><br/>She rolled her eyes, shaking her head.  "My family went to church when I was little, but I guess we never caught the Jesus bug.  My brother and I, I mean.  And I guess that's why we both ended up caught up in... well, this."  Suzanne waved a hand around the both of them, indicating the sorority house as a whole.  "Stuff that Man Was Not Meant to Know, but I guess maybe it's okay for women to know, because maybe girls just get the good magic bits like dancing naked in the woods, and guys have to get the rest?  I dunno, I'm tired and I'm spitballing."<br/><br/>There was definitely a good ramble in there, but if she was going to get more out of that ramble tonight, she had to get some caffeine in her.  Her gaze flicked back to the room she'd just come from.  Did they have soda?  Hopefully they had some soda.  It would suck if she was so tired she ended up passing out before anything else happened tonight, but if she kept talking to Lakresha and maybe Olivia, she could probably stay awake.