<div class="floatleft">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/_GM_Eva_1_zps0268ac0d.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name ::</strong>Evangeline Jenson<br/><strong>Location ::</strong>Hogwarts Express<br/><strong>House ::</strong>Slytherin<br/><strong>Year/Titles ::</strong>6th Year<br/><strong>Date/Time ::</strong>September 1<br/><strong>What ::</strong>Running through the train to get to the Trolly<br/><strong>Tag ::</strong>Open<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"></div></div><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/><br/>Eva bounded through the train, her short mini dress strapped tight at the top of her thighs, and was worn in a halter top fashion. It was sky blue little number with cork wedge heels that added another three inches to her height. With no obvious signs of a bra beneath such a piece, her tits bounce like a bad hentai porno as she went on her search for the Trolly because she really wanted that watermelon slush lollipop. Her blonde hair in a half pony tail, the rest of her tresses bounced at her back as she stopped in the middle of the walk way and called out.<br/><br/>"Any one know where the Trolly is?"<br/><br/>She then felt Garoul wiggling between her breasts as he always sat there, and Korba barking from the doggy purse that she currently had slung over her shoulder. Tapping her foot and looking about, the blonde seemed a bit lost.