<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Helena Cross (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785068#msg15785068)<br/><strong>Student ID:</strong>WTCH715-2080<br/><strong>Age/Year</strong>19/Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>History of Witchery<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>BRO House Beer Pong table.<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Tessa, JJ<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Wearing an elaborate purple-and-black (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/bf/f9/c8/bff9c819d036101586ac6399d6403f8e.jpg) Toga, with a gold and purple scarf, and a black velvet choker (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/9d/0e/d0/9d0ed0219d9dc2a0e16e865ba8492c15.jpg). No shoes.<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Tessa's little tease had her smirking, but didn't stop her from watching the red head walk away with a little tilt of her head. She liked what she saw in the way that the woman's toga hugged her form, but that didn't stop her noticing the tension between her and the grey-haired Sophomore who was taking control of the beer pong table.<br/><br/>With Tessa gone, a few of the BROs were circling around Helena like bees around the prettiest of flowers. They'd have discovered Helena wasn't much interested in the small fries if not for Tessa's return; who after a round of bitchery and brattery from both her and the Sophomore, was dragging Helena into an unusual challenge. “<strong>Cheat at it? I think I've only played it once...Still, can't be that hard; right?</strong>” She said, listening to the very brief explanation about the rules. It was a lacking explanation to be fair; No talking about the intricacies of the finger-tutting, or about the inherent need to cheat in order to make the game a challenge. Secretly, the game was a complex clash of hex and counter-hex that, honestly? Didn't much suit the 'gothic goddess'. Her lack of flashiness would prove a problem here, for sure.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/7f/21/19/7f2119a5c6cd7dc7005ec1827403d7cc.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Avalynna Brynn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785068#msg15785068)<br/><strong>Age/Year</strong>19/Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Cauldronology<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>BRO House Beer Pong table.<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Avalynna's Toga<br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/7a/1e/b4/7a1eb416c33db71f54d33c862faf079b.jpg)<hr/><br/>JJ's choice of partner, as it happened, was a fateful one indeed. The rivalry between Helena and Avalynna had simmered for a while now, having grown to a cool since the judgement of the judiciary board that gave the Gothic Englishwoman her grant for study. Avalynna, to be frank, came from money. Her last four generations of Matriarchs had been highly successful witches, and Avalynna was being groomed to be the fifth generation of success. Her attire was a bold choice; flowing satin that showed off her legs and an arm, and made her look positively radiant. If anyone actually knew the girl underneath the glitz and glamour, they would know it positively wasn't her. Avalynna was an introvert at heart, and one who hadn't been so rapidly brought out of her shell by her sorority like Helena had. Avalynna was the sort of woman who'd rather have her hair tied up in a bun, and be sat behind her cauldron. The entire reason she was at this party was at the behest of her own sorority, who'd all ditched her by this point – Taken upstairs for an orgiastic event, unbeknownst to the straight-laced lavender lass.<br/><br/>She would have said no, but Avalynna's parents insisted that the point of joining a Sorority was to make friends that would last you a life time: Connections, and contacts that would serve her greatly in the years ahead.<br/><br/>So here Avalynna was: stylish, shrugging off the advances of the lesser BROs, and still cradling a single beer.<br/><br/>JJ's invitation to join was also almost rejected, until Avalynna saw the opponent opposite this silver-haired individual. Helena inspired something in Avalynna she didn't quite understand; an instinctive competitiveness that would have been welcomed by her mother if she knew about it. The 'no' caught in Avalynna's throat, and was instead replaced by a shrug, and a nod. She pushed through the crowd surrounding the group, and stepped up beside JJ. “<strong>This game looks simple enough...</strong>” She said, only half-confidant but not letting it show too much.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Helena Cross (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785068#msg15785068)<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Wearing an elaborate purple-and-black (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/bf/f9/c8/bff9c819d036101586ac6399d6403f8e.jpg) Toga, with a gold and purple scarf, and a black velvet choker (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/9d/0e/d0/9d0ed0219d9dc2a0e16e865ba8492c15.jpg). No shoes.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Helena was mostly unphased by Avalynna's arrival, even going so far as to pleasantly wave at the woman. She leaned in close to Tessa, grabbing a few of the ping pong balls to feel their weight in her hand. It helped her visualise the game's key piece, and let her understand the basics of what was going. With no flourish at all, she simply lifted her finger up and let the ball float and hover above it. The hex was simple to the Nth degree, and with only the tinniest flick of drama, she launched the ball towards the other team's cup, going for speed and being unaware of the dramatic core of the game. No doubt, JJ would be ready to block this simplistic opening salvo.