<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/cc/b8/8f/ccb88fa477ea0ab73d1caa294c312a7f.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Isis Hastings<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Her apartment<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Eiryn<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Breakfast<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://www.polyvore.com/isis_ocn/set?id=147610960<br/><hr/><br/>"Well, not specifically Coke, I'm from Georgia. We call all soda, coke. If someone asks for some, we're all like....what kind?" Isis laughed softly and smiled. "I'm a Dr. Pepper girl, myself, that's kinda blasphemy where I'm from but oh well. I'm not averse to having a Dr. Pepper with breakfast." She smirked a bit, having noticed the reaction the towel had evoked from her neighbor...she kind of liked it. Isis could be a bit of a tease, at times, but usually didn't mean to be. She bent over a bit to grab an onion out of the pantry and handed it to Eiryn. "There ya go. What do you want I'm your omelet?" She got a cast iron skillet out for the bacon and smiled at her neighbor. "Knives are in that drawer, chopping boards are in that cabinet." Isis pointed out everything.<br/><br/>"I will admit that I've almost knocked myself upon occasion while going on a run." She giggled and nodded with a subtle blush upon her face. "I think I was almost 15 when I blossomed or whatever you wanna call it. I used to get annoyed by it, but gotten me out of a few speeding tickets so..." She shrugged with a smile as she started crying up some bacon.