<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/U1BkAqj.png)</div><br/><strong>Character:</strong>Samantha Hale<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kim, Emma<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Classroom 2-A<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Oh, how much she was going to enjoy this. Kim had already shown plenty of enthusiasm, and there was no way she would decline anyways. The deviancy was written all over her eyes as she slowly rose up from her chair, pulling up her bag and pulling the strap over her shoulder.<strong>"I'll tag along, I want to put my vest up for drying"</strong>. It wasn't really a lie, she did want to hang the vest up for drying, so she picked it up, and since Kim hadn't seemed to care, she pulled along her vest as well, before leaving the room with gentle steps, one foot landing gracefully in front of the other, her hips swaying with each step.<br/><br/>The wink that Kim had given was all over her mind, it had been so extreme it'd likely stay there till she was dead. That girl owned no subtlety, it would be very amusing to put her in such a vulnerable position as she intended to.<br/><br/>She started off by leading them down the hall and down to the ground floor, to - As she had implied - hang up their vests in the same drying cabinet as the fluffy pink jacket she had worn, for then to lead the two of them down towards the bathrooms. After stepping inside, she looked around quickly to make sure all the doors were unlocked, as they were, before pulling Kim in to one of the enclosed stalls. With the school having such a sufficient budget, it was built with separate bathrooms instead of those shitty lifted walls that a lot of cheaper schools would. It was even somewhat sound-proof.<br/><br/><strong>"Now then, I won't leave you waiting~"</strong>She said with a mischievous grin across her lips as she opened her bag and pulled out a small bag made of pink leather. About 10" long, and a few inches deep. She had received the bag and its content a good while ago and had tested it on herself plenty of times, with very satisfying results. She kept her position with herself closest to the door, so that there was no real way to slip past, not that she expected Kim to run either, it was right up her league after all.<br/><br/>She unzipped the bag and looked down into it, fishing out the content by the white wires, holding the content up by hanging it on her finger - Three bullet-vibes, connected to their wireless receivers. She pulled out a small remote as well, a simple universal remote with sliders. It had six channels, A-F, and a master control which would automatically override all the other sliders. She had a small office-tape in the bag as well, to... Help a little bit.<strong>"I'll keep the remote for the first half of the day, then we switch after that?"</strong>She said with an innocent smile, a smile not reflecting on her offer at all.