<div class="floatleft">(http://)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Olivia Solomon<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS-148-0537<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18/Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Alchemy<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Allie, OPEN<br/><hr/><br/>Olivia listened to Allie's story with interest and a slight tinge of envy as she slyly mentioned the kiss. Then, however, Allie asked about the whole acceptance process, and Olivia's mood shifted. She started wringing her hands and could feel the sweatdrop forming at the back of her head. This was Paradise, but it certainly wouldn't be the first place that decided that Olivia wasn't quite what it wanted. Betwixt school cliques and angry administrators (albeit not without justification), she had always been viewed as something of an outsider, and not that much of a welcome one at that. It was just that up to now, she hadn't really cared all that much about it. Now she did. And then she remembered that she had managed to trash some Chloe person's science project (albeit not without justification.)<br/><br/>"I... I really don't know... I suppose they just tell us at the end of the night." She cast nervous glances over at Juliet and Charlotte, who seemed to be the power players here, and another at Addison, whose victory probably had already earned her immunity. "We made it this far... That must count for something..." Olivia looked back over at Allie, eyes suddenly searching, almost begging, for some sort of reassurance on the matter.