<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Wednesday, January 8th – 10:00 AM</strong></span><br/><em>Second Floor Landing</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Jinx598.jpg)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>Gylda Gabriela Alejandra Dias<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>As pictured with red sweatpants and sneakers (https://images.asos-media.com/products/asos-pantalon-de-jogging-avec-bande-contrastee-sur-le-cote/6935497-4?$XXL$&wid=513&fit=constrain)<br/><strong>DOING:</strong><br/><strong>NOTE:</strong>None<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Gia, Amber, Closed<br/><hr/>Gigi clearly did not believe Gia, but she was being to polite to correct her.  She did however give Gia a look that clearly said. “Oh you poor child. You will learn.” It was about as nice as she could get when it came to Amber.  That girl was just impossible.  But why waste her time thinking about Amber when Gia was standing right there looking all cute and hot and goo-ified.<br/><br/>When Gigi was done ransacking her wardrobe for something that would fit Gia she bounded back down the hall pausing only to frown on the mess Amber had left on the floor.  She was long gone and someone was going to have to clean it up.  She sighed.  What was the probability that someone would come along in the next couple of minutes with a mop and bucket.  Not nearly as likely as one of the founders coming by and seeing it and that wasn’t going to end well for anyone.<br/><br/>She knocked lightly at the door and called out quietly to let Gia know she was back with some clothes.  When Gia told her to come in she ducked inside quickly.  “”Okay I think this wil fi…Ummm.” The tallish brunette quickly swung around so that her back was to Gia, but not before she saw the flash of smooth sides and soft seeming skin.  “Sorry.  Didn’t think you were, you know…half naked.” She added setting the clothes down on the sink counter and purposefully not looking up at the mirror.  “Great.” She said perhaps a bit to quickly when Gia took the closes and started to dress.  Gia might have been trying to give her a little show but Gigi was doing a pretty good job of inspecting all of the wood grain she could make out in the bathroom door.  There was no doubt Gigi found Gia attractive, but she liked to think that she wasn’t a drooling predator.  Nope she was totally classier than that.  She would save the vision of Gia’s body for later tonight when she was alone.  She totally classy.<br/><br/>“Oh I don’t go to classes anymore. Unless I need a refresher or Marley wants me to teach a class.”  She wasn’t really thrilled about the later.  It might have been more to do with the fact that it scared the shit out of her to teach a class.  Unless it was advance statistics, which really wasn’t a go to skill in the apocalypse, she always felt woefully unprepared.<br/><br/>“But when I was, I think, hands down Dani was my favorite.  Her classes are always an experience.”  You never knew what was going to happen when Dani Danger was your instructor.  How she got the Public Relations job Gigi had no idea.  When Gia was ready Gigi turned around.  The precognitiant blonde was right.  Gigi thought she looked great in her clothes. She would have looked great in taffeta and argyle for all Gigi figured but she looked particularly good in her clothes.<br/><br/>“She has probably already forgotten about it,” Gigi muttered.  “You wouldn’t happen to have some kind of ability that would making cleaning all this up easier would you?  Gigi asked knowing the probability of it was pretty low.<br/>