<div class="floatleft">(http://www1.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Kirsten+Vangsness+9th+Annual+GLSEN+Respect+qMvnCXXAfDOl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maggie Holloway<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The open grass area outside Parker Commons, Party!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Eiryn, open to anyone else to come say hi...<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Just being friendly.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Super-girl outfit (http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m77xuoOiWM1r9js4go1_500.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>"Honey, of course I've seen your art! Unless those aren't your paintings all around your apartment....?" Maggie was grinning as she dipped a wing into the blue cheese dressing and bit into the spicy flesh, stripping the bones clean in a few seconds. "I know it's not the sort of thing most people like, but... Well I'm not most people".<br/><br/>She smirked and popped a fork full of salad in her mouth, chewed a bit, swallowed, then washed it down with a swig from a bottle of Bud she'd picked up from the bar. "What I have in mind... I want something really shocking that I can hang on my wall, so when that ass-hole of a safety inspector comes calling I can see her Jesus-freak face go white".<br/><br/>A fork full of chilli followed the salad into her mouth and she gasped and almost coughed, quickly swallowing from the beer bottle. "Woah! Mom, you did a great job on the chilli, as usual!" Gabriel grinned and made a dismissive wave. Maggie turned back to the artist. "I want you to paint me in the nude!"