<div class="floatleft">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Elliquiy%20avatars/Disney%20college/Gil_zps134f8320.png)</div><strong>Name/True Identity</strong>:  Abe Casey/ O'Malley, 'Aristocats'<br/><strong>Location</strong>: science lab, room 2B<br/><strong>Doing</strong>: feeling crappy<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Athon<br/><br/>Still queasy and a little disoriented, Abe looked around the science lab with faint curiosity. It looked like a cross between a mad scientist's lair with all the death-metal posters, fetish craft from dark corners of the world and strings of twinkling Christmas lights in direct contrast to the banks of complicated scientific and medical equipment, all of it pristinely neat as a pin. The long glance around brought his tired gaze over to his unexpected helper and he smiled wearily at the smaller man.<br/><br/>"Hey, thanks for your help, man. I know you, don't I? Arella's friend, right? You might as well head back to tryouts without me. By the sound of it, I'll be here for a bit. Can you give my apologies to Isabella? I'll join her as soon as I can."