<div class="floatright"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m13hwyBmgE1rnqt4vo1_500.jpg)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong> Jessica Kincaid<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dani's dorm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> All the girls</td></tr></tbody></table></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Jessica used one foot to scrape off one still laced sneaker before doing the same with the other and kicking them out of the ways near the front door. She didn't like wearing shoes, so she jumped at Dani's kind offer to make themselves comfortable and take a seat, but not before grabbing a beer. <br/><br/>If there was one thing guaranteed to let Jess relax it was whiskey, but beer was a close second. She opened her beer and dropped into the far end of the couch the blonde Texan was currently residing on and hurried to take a large gulp of what she was hoping to be some<em> 'dutch courage'</em>.<br/><br/>Jess kept her knees together as she sat somewhat nervously trying to get through her beer as quickly as possible so that she could drain another straight after. She knew all it would take was a few beers before she felt a little easier talking to these hot girls; 3-4 beers and she would be able to talk, 5-6 and she'd be able to sing; 7-8 and she might just take up Dani's offer of pants removal. That said, Jess didn't plan on getting to drunk, she'd just try and keep up with the rest of the girls, some of which may be on the wine. <br/><br/>Jess much preferred 'manly' drinks over wine. Not because she was butch, far from it, Jess just didn't feel <em>'classy'</em> enough to drink wine, or at least not in any civilized manner . That was one reason why she was sure that if the shy English girl was going to drink... it would be wine. She wasn't stereotyping the entirety of British girls, she had met some punk girls from Scotland on a trip before and those girls were wild! But Jess just couldn't see such a seemingly timid girl swigging on beer.<br/><br/>Jess wiggled her toes in her socks and sat quietly, looking around the room at all the girls instantly making conversation and wondered why she couldn't do that. She simply started singing a song in her head and waited anxiously for someone to notice her or until she was buzzed enough to talk first.<br/></span></strong></span>