<div class="floatleft">(http://)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Olivia Solomon<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS-148-0537<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18/Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Alchemy<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall 8:00 PM<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Suzanne, Juliette (Mentioned), OPEN<br/><hr/><br/>Olivia looked a touch nonplussed as she observed the glove in her hand. Though she was appreciative that her partner had taken over so smoothly, and that the Head Girl had fulfilled their request - in, she had to add, a most seductive manner - now came the question of how to use it. Juliette had disappeared leaving barely enough time for a belated, "Thank you," and the distracting imagery of how things may have been if they had, in fact, asked to borrow the dress instead. And gloves, especially one single glove, were fairly limited in utility. But utility was the order of the moment.<br/><br/>"So what does one do with a glove?" Olivia posed to Suzanne. "I suppose we could use it to test the cleanliness of the house... or perhaps there is someone with whom you need to challenge to a duel." With a shrug and a sigh, she added, "Or I could just try and wear it." She slipped the glove on her right arm and held it out to Suzanne for inspection. "What do you think?"