<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>TRUTH, DARE, or SHOTS!</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/cb/ff/c8/cbffc8b86fa095ec4d4025473508829d.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Charlotte "Charlie" Corsetti<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Employee - DJ<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> August 3rd, Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Game Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Oversized hoodie, cropped t-shirt, short denim skirt, bright colored sneakers<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sarah Levitz, Marco Gutierrez, Gabriel Archibald (Group 3)<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Just a little harmless fun! </span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Charlie had been signing herself up for all kinds of stuff left and right, both on purpose and accidentally. Thus far, even when things had at first seemed either a little sketchy or otherwise lacking, everything had seemed to work out rather well. At least, she certainly had no damn complaints. She hadn't expected for this vacation to turn out to be one big hedonistic extacy trip but perhaps someone somewhere recognized just how good and well behaved she had been this past year cuz lawd have mercy. <br/><br/>Glancing to the others who had turned up to the game room for tonight's little activity made her fan herself as she settled down on a plush pillow-bag-thing on the floor, half hugging it to her comfortably. Marco was there which was like temptation of the most lickable kind. Gabriel just added a whole 'nother dimension of fuckable. And the girl, Sarah, if she'd read the list right, well she was pretty damn cute and Charlie certainly saw no reason to discriminate. When you added in the few bottles of liquor and shot glasses had been provided by a staff member who stood waiting nearby to fetch anything else the group might need, she had the feeling that there were the makings of a truly fun night ahead.<br/><br/>"Alright yall, what d'ya say we get this shit crackin' already?!" She clapped her hands and reached for the bottle of Patron Tequilla that was sitting on the table just in front of her to poor herself, and whoever else wanted one, a shot. She wasn't the sort to wait around forever to get things going so she chose to dive right in. <br/><br/>"I'm gonna start sooooo... Sarah!" She grinned and looked over to the girl with a wiggle of her brows, "Truth or Dare, cutie?" She threw back her shot and waited. </span>