<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>Party!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Maggie, Frankie, Trent, Eiryn, open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Cheerful and chilly<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://www.polyvore.com/lynn_for_monica_vbd/set?id=126398596<br/><hr/><br/>Isis was happily chowing down on a piece of the pizza when Emmie mentioned something about a cotton candy cheetah outfit and she grinned. "That sounds totally awesome, I'll have to come try it on and whatnot sometime." It was then that she noticed the newcomer, her name was Eiryn or at least that's what Isis thought it was. She'd seen her around and she was a really talented artist, Isis dug her art. It wasn't run of the mill in any way and that was precisely what the brunette loved about it. Also, Isis found her attractive. Eiryn wasn't her usual type, well okay, truth be told, she didn't have any specific type. It was more about personality than looks, although looks helped tremendously.<br/><br/>She turned to Maggie and grinned about that comment about video games. "Oh, it's not that hard.I'm sure you'd be great. I could even give you some private lessons if you'd like." The look in Isis' eyes said that there could be more than playing video games going on there and the smirk on her face matched the look in her eyes. Her attention turned back Emmie and she smiled brightly. "I would absolutely love to model for you, it'd be a lot of fun." Isis found it hard to believe that had once been her greatest aspiration in life; to be a model but that was before she'd been kicked out and pretty much cut off. The look on Eiryn's face after Emmie mentioned it though, made her blush a bit herself.<br/><br/>Isis stood and walked over to the bar to grab herself a glass of whiskey. Taking a sip of the brown liquid, she smiled. The burn was always a good feeling. That's when she heard Eiryn's laughter upon looking at the cake. She stepped over and smiled. "Should I take that as a compliment?"