<div class="floatleft"> (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/14/428dd9f12e9d7e1cc4b906356cad0e80.jpg) </div><strong>Name: </strong>Tavleen Tillinghast<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS104-0110<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Basic Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall 8:00pm<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Allison Sullivan, Isabelle Thomas, OPEN<br/><hr/><br/>“Hello, Tavleen Tillinghast, pleasure to meet you.”  Tavleen hadn’t been invited into the conversation between the elegant blonde woman and her freshmen pledge, but that never really mattered to Tavleen.  You never got answers to any questions if you didn’t put yourself into the conversation.<br/><br/>“I need a partner for the hunt and you ladies look the most interesting so what do you say?  Shall we go take a look around this old place and see what we can find?  Great!  Let’s go.”  Tavleen found if you gave people a choice in these sorts of things they might actually decline so it is best to just deny them the opportunity from the get go.  It just made things easier on everyone.<br/><br/>“This place is fascinating.  Did you notice that it seems a lot smaller on the outside?  I would say great use of space but I am not sure.  So are you a native New Englander?”<br/><br/>Tavleen could go one for ever with questions and normally gave people plenty of time to answer, but she wanted to make sure she had their attention and that they were following and engaged and in her web before she let the others speak.<br/>