<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/c/ce/84671756_182860283001614_6395274878272238708_n.jpg/720px-84671756_182860283001614_6395274878272238708_n.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Name:</span></span></strong>Gabby Bonnet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316301.msg15271105#msg15271105)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Date | Time:</span></span></strong>Monday, September 30th | ~ 10 am<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Location:</span></span></strong>Pink Room<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Outfit:</span></span></strong>Pictured<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Mood:</span></span></strong>Lizzo - Good As Hell (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vuq-VAiW9kw)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Content:</span></span></strong>Dorm Meetup<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Tagging:</span></span></strong>Roz; Charlotte | Open<br/><hr/><br/>Gabby leaned back on her hands and beamed as the third girl joined the room, giggling a bit and shrugging one shoulder elegantly.  "Well, you can't blame her, right?  Redheads with pale skin just look amazing in emerald."  She sat up to bend and slip off her suede ankle boots and curl her legs up on the bed, settling for blowing Charlotte a pair of kisses rather than get up to greet her.<br/><br/>"You'll have to forgive me, mon ami, but I am<em>très fatiguée</em>after all that travel.  It doesn't help that I couldn't sleep as well as I normally do last night, and I'm useless without my solid nine hours of beauty rest."  Her lips twisted into a faintly self-deprecating smirk as she stretched and then nodded to Charlotte, directing her conversation to both other girls.<br/><br/>"Oui, Gabrielle Bonnet, but I much prefer Gabby.  And I'm in Business Management.  I want to own my own cafe in Paris one day."  She gave a happy sigh, pleased that her roommates spoke French, even if one spoke it better than the other.  Charlotte's accent was quite unexpected, but Gabby was aware of the Cajun French in Louisiana, even if she'd never been in the area before.  Her eyes flicked to Roslyn and she tilted her head, realizing both of her room mates were Americans, which caused a moment of amusement deep down inside.  Perhaps she could use her time at Dellban to somewhat mend fences between the French and Americans, since there seemed a strange animosity between their countries.<br/><br/>"Oh, what's your name, mon ami?  I didn't learn anyone's names before coming.  I figured it would be more fun to find out on my own.  It gives me a good reason to talk to people."