<hr/><div align="center"><strong>~*~ Lee ~*~</strong></div><hr/><br/>Lee froze. It was now that for the first time in her life she wasn't sure how to move, react or speak. It was almost as if she was a deer caught in oncoming traffic. Unsure of why her fight or flight hadn't kicked in, Lee only moved back, on her butt, a few inches. This thing in front of them, had they brought it here? She now cursed inside of her head, ruing the mention of the man from Witches of Eastwick. She opened her mouth to let out a word or two, but only air escaped. She was afraid to break eye contact with the creature in front of her, afraid if she did, it would attack or do something possibly worse. As charlie moved around, Lee swung her arm in the air searching for her friend's body. As soon as she found it, she grabbed a hold of Charlie's shirt and held onto for dear life. Her friend's words helped soothe her a little, her shoulders relaxing and her finger's loosening lightly.<br/><br/>But that changed when Charlie panicked.<br/><br/>In a hurried rush, Lee stood and maintained eye contact. In a nervous blurt, she spoke, loudly and fast: "My name is Lee Cecilia Worthington, I am twenty years old, and art student at the local college, I am not a virgin, please don't kill me per the virgins-are-the-only-survivors-in-horror-movies rule..." Her wide eyes only seemed to get wider as she could feel the hairs on her body raise and sweat trickle down her neck as she awaited some form of action from the strange beast in front of her.<br/><br/><hr/><div align="center"><strong>~*~ Arianna ~*~</strong></div><hr/><br/>"Mid-Summer's Night Dream is a wonderful piece of work. I've seen it several times myself, and I can never get over how fantastic it is!" Arianna spoke before shoveling another chip into her mouth and chewing on it. It seemed she was eating in a sort of ravished way, that is until the food hit her mouth. There she would chew on it, for what felt like forever for her, but in reality was only a few moments. To anyone else it looked like she was shoveling it in faster than she could swallow it.