<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cc/Burnout-Juliana.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Juliana Dang (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=180776.msg8645575#msg8645575)</strong><br/><strong>Car: </strong>1998 Acura Integra GSR. Parked in the garage. (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/88/Juliana-GSR.jpg)<br/><strong>Appearance: </strong>Yellow string bikini, jean cut-off shorts covering her bottom, though unbuttoned and her favourite black flip-flops.<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Patio<br/><strong>Tags: </strong>Adriano, Jason, Demi, open<hr/><br/>Justifying Adriano's quip about the hammock wouldn't do either him nor Juliana any good, so she simply sipped away at her drink, paying him no mind. There may have been a smug little smile just before the glass touched her lips but other than that, nada. The ruse didn't have to last very long, thankfully, as the two girls in the pool made enough of a distraction that Juliana didn't have to think heavily on what she would have to do or say next should someone come at her with something remotely clever. Jason ruined all of that, however, with his own little addition to the conversation.<br/><br/>"<strong>As if he would settle for you, Jason! He's a renowned snuggler of breasts.</strong>" Sad, somewhat, but only the truth. Mr. Muffles was just more fond of female companionship, it seemed, until he got bored of them and began to wander.<br/><br/>"<strong>Ehh, Marc is always like that, though. Race day. Legs day. Call of Duty day. Doesn't matter. He's always 'in the zone.'</strong>" Juliana accompanied the last part with wiggling fingers, perhaps mixing up being incredibly focused with being incredibly spooky. Either way, it was an endearing gesture.<br/><br/>Suddenly, BOOBS! Almost. It was actually just her roommate's bikini top being hurled from the pool to the patio. Juliana gasped as soon as it landed, immediately recognizing what it was and who it belonged to and she went right for it. She gently wrung it out after picking it up (whether off of someone's head or the patio floor, who knew?), making it easier to hurl back into the pool in Star's general direction. As much as Juliana liked jokes and pranks, she was set in her ways about seeing her roommate topless on even terms. Or by complete accident. Locks on doors tended to be forgotten when you least want them to.<br/><br/>Satisfied with her heroism, Juliana brushed her hands together to pump her self up a little bit in front of everyone else. No good deed is worth it unless someone saw it. "<strong>Hey Demi,</strong>" she said with her typical upbeat tone. "<strong>Didja eat yet? Clint, as usual, overdid it and made a fancy feast for thousands.</strong>" That could very well be hyperbole.