<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3c/Ririfinal1_by_vactuart-d9pkdvm.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Lakresha Price<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS843-0710<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>19/Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Occult Historian<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall 8:00 PM<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Isabelle, Angel, Allison, Open<br/><hr/><br/>"Lakresha Price. I host a little show on campus radio called Black Cat Crossing." There was no need to clarify what sort of show it was. Her curiosity spilled over. "It sounds like you're saying this is magical cloth. May I?" Gingerly she took hold of a trailing end like a maid of honor and rolled it between the most sensitive tips of her fingers. "It's kind of... ethereal? Unctuous? Not of this world?" It slipped from her hands with the same fluidity that cascaded down Isabelle's body. One touch had not been enough. She went in for another feel. "It touches the way a collage looks. Pleasingly disjointed. Surreal." At some point, she had taken a knee. She noticed Isabelle's thighs, and stood.<br/><br/>"You have to have a party, at least one before you graduate. But what I want out of a sorority is to make connections." She turned to Angel as she spoke. "There are so many diverse areas of study. It's a new frontier. Everyone is scrambling to decipher what's legitimate and what isn't. I might latch onto tarot, and you might pick up cryptozoology." Back to Isabelle. "If it's something nobody else has thought much about, we can create a buzz together. We might be talking about thesis paper material. Our listenership is just a few hundred right now, but we're aiming to take it online, maybe a live show with audience participation."<br/><br/>"The most awe-inspiring thing." Her eyes turned down a moment. "Was an interview recently where everything clicked together. I haven't been able to get it out of my head. I'm sorry- you probably meant actual magic, didn't you? I really only dabble. I'm much more interested in what excites other people."<br/><br/>A smile to Allison saying no, she hadn't interrupted, even though Lakresha hadn't allowed a moment of dead air since coming over. "What kind of talents?"