<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br/><strong>Date/Time: </strong>September 12 (12:00 PM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Michael, Lulukat, Syra, Selena, Open<br/><hr/><br/>A wide, if tired grin is turned Lulukat's way as Amelie waves. "Hi!"<br/><br/>Syra's snickering draws Amelie's attention, arms crossing beneath her chest as she stares up at the dark haired girl. "Well... they do charge for baseball tickets... but it was a game not a show! And not professional at all." With that cleared up she glances over at Selena in time to catch the wink.<br/><br/>With a smile at the winged woman she bobs her head in a nod. "I lost but it<em>was</em>fun." Humming slightly she rocks on her heels. "Kinda surprising just what he does with those vines though." At this point she turns a pout upon Michael.<br/><br/>"Why'd ya do that anyways?" Her pout up at him turns into a confused frown. "And you said it was a game so why didn't you think people would watch?"<br/><br/>A squeak slips from her as Lulukat grabs her hand and tugs, it taking a moment before she remembers she's unable to counter her weight so she has to actually follow. "Why are games bad? What kind of school bans public games?" She glances back at Michael before turning her confused frown upon Lulukat. "That's not right that Michael got a detention just for playin'!"<br/><br/>Amelie has to scamper to keep up with the tugs on her hand, her pale rear swaying and shaking with each bouncing step that keeps her bared breasts dancing around. And if that's not bad enough her still flushed and glistening sex has rather obvious trails of cum seeping from her small seam while the cheeks of her shaking rump are smeared with a  sticky fluid that seeps along the back of her legs. "Wha... Where are we goin'?"