<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a0/AddisionWaite.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Addison Waite<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS154-3033<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Newtype (Telepathy)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Library<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Allison and Tavleen, OPEN<br/><hr/><br/>There did not appear to be a log book in the library.  It seems that they books are there for the taking if someone really wanted too.  Tavleen leaned away from the hair ruffling and eventually starts swatting at Allison’s hand as if it was an annoying mosquito.<br/><br/>“Stop it…stop it…”  Raven dark hair from her splayed bob remaining mussed from Allison’s attention, but at least for the moment she was distracted from any possible interrogation.<br/><br/>Addison seemed inclined to decline Allie’s offer of joining them, but she didn’t see a good way of getting out of it either.  It was certain that these girls were not leaving the library any time soon though so she gave in for now and wondered if she just shouldn’t go back to Phi Alpha Mu with the rest of the athletes.<br/><br/>Addison could catch snippets of Tavleen’s thoughts.  Her curiosity over Addison, the fact that as much as the hair ruffling bugged her, the idea of sitting on Allison’s lap did not bother her and then there was the initial thought of how Addison’s long legs had drawn a sexual thrill from the raven haired busy body.  This was exactly what scared Addison about being here and exactly why she hadn’t left.  She had to get peoples thoughts out of her head.<br/><br/>“Yeah, sure.  I’ll join you.<br/>