<br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br/><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br/><strong>Location:Bedroom 2</strong><br/>with Matt and Carter<br/><br/>"You said you were majoring in English, Matt?" She was in and out of the closet, able to catch his response as she asked. Her bags were nearly emptied now.<br/><br/>Carter took her by surprise, and she nearly bumped into him turning around to grab an electric blue bikini set. She deliberately picked this garment last, unsure if she wanted to bring it to the shower room with her. There was an undeniable hesitation that had begun to form, in regards to having this shower in the nude. Was it too soon to be putting herself out there, on the very first day? Jayne didn't know if there was supposed to be a playful lead up to the inevitable, or if it was supposed to be a big free for all. Easier to substitute the idea that she had to tease the camera, than to admit she was nervous.<br/><br/>"I guess I can give you a key. But I might have to ask you for a favor in return..." She said coyly, untying the loose not of her leather makeshift lanyard. She pulled one key off for Carter, paused, and then pulled the other two off; one for Sandy, and one for Matt. She tossed them each one. "Here's your official welcome to room number two. I observe the right to kick either one of you out, if you snore." She pointed at them, shooting a mock accusatory glare.<br/><br/>"As for that favor.. I'm going to the showers, and I always could use an extra hand getting my back washed. I didn't pack my scrub brush." With that, she bunched the bikini and soaps into a netted bag, and headed out for the shower room. Maybe if someone else joined her, she wouldn't feel so shy about it. Jayne was used to breaking the ice most of the time, but not necessarily when it came to revealing her body.