<div class="floatleft"> (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e4/BlackFenrir.jpg) </div><strong>Name: </strong>Angel Bishop<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS104-0110<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>19 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Sorcery 101<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Library After Midnight<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Library Group<br/><hr/><br/>"Ow…Bitch." Angel reached up to touch the painful spot that Lakresha had just yanked a strand of hair from.  She wasn’t angry as just had a bit of a mouth on her.  Still she watched with interest as Lakresha nuzzled her tiny wad of hair against her bosom.<br/><br/>Angel was just about to wonder out loud if the spell was working when she felt this sudden draw towards Olivia.  It was like that ratty bath robe, fuzzy slippers and night gown were the hottest negligée she had ever scene.  Her mind was not so much overridden as enhanced. Olivia was already attractive, not necessarily Angel’s type, but Angel was the kind of girl that didn’t leave new experiences un-experienced.  So she slipped off of her spot on the couch and knelt behind Lakresha.  She reached around the focused DJ letting her fingers side along Olivia’s pale knee and up her thigh.  Rainbow hued nails scrapped lightly along the muscle she found threading its way under the nightshirt that irritatingly hid what the girls so desperately sought.  The farther her fingers traveled the closer she pressed against Lakresha’s back her modest breasts pressing through the thin fabric or her and Lakresha’s silken gowns<br/><br/>Angel’s fingers withdrew until they were back on Olivia’s knee and applying the slightest pressure to each gently opening them and forcing Olivia’s nightgown to retreat higher and higher along her thighs, revealing to the two kneeling before her the last strip of lacey fabric clinging tightly enough to her that the hint of womanly folds pressed achingly against it waiting for release.  Unable to reach Olivia with her lips, Angel pulled aside onyx waves to mark Lakresha’s neck electric blue while her eyes traveled along Zinc, Carbon and Argon, over Silicon and Platinum that lifted and fell with excitement.  Angel’s eye were alight with noble gases and transition metals when they met Olivia’s her want and intent clear.<br/>